The Chronicles of Tyrone: The Academy of Trials.

Chapter 10: Fred the Geek meets Weasel the Computer Tech Master

Ahash and Fred were taking a stroll on the campus. They came across Fenrir, Ahash's pet Dire wolf. Fenrir was chewing on a huge leg bone of a bull. Ahash had signaled him to follow him and Fred. Fred had petted the huge wolf on his head and Fenrir welcomed his presence. "Fenrir you're a great guardian to my sensei," Fred told the wolf. 

"Fenrir is quite fond of you Fred and he'll give his life for you too. Maybe someday you might be blessed with a Dire wolf guardian. In the ancient texts of the Ulvakian monks, it mentioned that some of the monks had Dire wolf guardians that fought alongside them. The Dire wolf guardians were loyal until the end." Ahash explained.

"How that's possible, Sensei Ahash? I thought Dire wolves were of myth and legend?" Fred questioned.

"Yes, they are supposed to be, but if Earthrealm has Nohus and Supes, I'm sure mythical beasts exist in this realm too," Ahash answered.

"It makes sense because some of our classmates belong to different Non-Human races and some of them are classified as Supernatural beings." The world is a strange place. Fred replied.

They entered the back area of the library where no one could see them. Ahash leads Fred and Fenrir to a hallway. At the end of the hallway was an elevator only for authorized personnel. The three of them enter the elevator and Ahash pressed the down arrow which leads to the hidden computer lab. The elevator ride was smooth and Fred was anticipating a meeting with Weasel. "Now Fred, don't be surprised if Weasel has info on you or your friends. He has dossiers on all the students here. I instructed him to create dossiers for the students at Goshen Meadows Academy. I hope that's not a problem with you?" Ahash asked.  

"Not at all, Sensei Ahash. I'm sure many people know about me since the H7 standoff. I'm also respected by the EPGs street gang of Eastside Atlanta. I had encountered their gang leader known as J-Slade and we don't see eye to eye. We walk different paths and I warned him, if he stands in my way of justice, I'll put his shady business out of business." Fred mentioned.

Ahash grabbed his beard braid and furrowed his brow. "That's noble of you Fred, but I'm afraid there will be bigger fish out there to fry. Street gangs are guppies compared to secret organizations." Ahash advised.

"Your advice is always welcomed to my ears Sensei Ahash," Fred replied.

"That's what I'm here for my pup. My goal is to lead you the right way and support your every cause." Ahash admitted.

They exit the elevator and enter a cold computer lab. In the center was a huge computer desk setup with huge flatscreen monitors. Sitting at the desk was a man typing fast. "Welcome back Mr. Ebonymoon and why did you have to bring that dread beast with you?" Weasel asked sarcastically.

"Haha! Relax Weasel, Fenrir ain't going to bite you. You should try to pet him sometimes. I had brought my prize student down here to meet you. Weasel this is Fredrick Johnson III also known as the Hero of Henderson High!" Ahash announced. 

Weasel continued typing on the keyboard. "It would be a cold day in hell before I'll pet that wolf of yours. Now for Fred, I know everything about this brother." Weasel mentioned.

"Are you serious Weasel? Prove it to me." Fred requested.

Weasel chuckled with confidence and begin to pull up Fred's file. "He He let's see what we got here? Fredrick Melek Johnson III, age 22 born May 19, 1995. Tyrone Jacob Peterson is your first cousin. During your school years, you were a straight-A student. You graduated high school with honors at being top of your class. You were the valedictorian of your high school and college graduating classes. You lost your mother to cancer, my condolences to you. You will go to hell and back to protect your baby sister Jaquoya Johnson. During your senior year of high school, you meet Mr. Ebonymoon and he started teaching you martial arts and the ways of Ulvak. So far I'm impressed with your background, Mr. Johnson III." Weasel mentioned.