B.S.D. Broken, Shattered, Destroyed

In society, it has been said "Life ain't fun if you don't get some cash in your life. " In the city of West Clundale life is settled and well established, also home to a prestigious university. That has well-established a name for itself in the country of South Guaylausa. A young boy age 19 has made his way through the years of school using his wits but built a name for himself with his personality. "Mr. Cash, would you like to explain to me why you've decided that it was appropriate to ask the professor to let you teach the class about biology than the professor." asked the dean of the school. " To be honest, I felt they were leaving out valuable information that should be added." Amar commented. Agitated the dean asked "Do you mean the controversial science of psychology? Psychology, the science that is supposed to improve the health of the body and mind, while advocating not using medication for all mental illnesses. May I remind you Mr. Cash, we are a prestigious university who is lucky to receive large donations from our "Medical" donors" " Yes but- " " Those donors make their money from individuals who believe in the miracles of science and that only biological science is the answer to their everyday problems." " Yes, I under-." " So if those funds begin to come in slower and the donations start to come in less this school's chance at staying at the top will begin to shorten. I intend to make sure that, doesn’t, HAPPEN!

"Do we have an understanding?" asked the frustrated dean. " Yeah, I hear you." Amar responded holding back the aggravation in his voice. " Yes I hear you, whom? " said the Dean. "I heard you dean LeTor." Amar muttered. "Very good now get out of my office, and don't let me hear of a young male educating students instead of his professor. I may have to start signing some suspension papers. Along with funds from the nursing program being shifted into the other clubs. Now, we wouldn't want that, would we?". "No ma'am" said Amar as he slammed the door behind him. As he turned around, office officials quickly sank their heads back into their work. " I hoped yall like your little show!" said Amar as he headed to the future nurses’ club homeroom.

After Amar walked through the “future nurse“ club door. A loud shout came from his table’s direction. “ Ayyye another day, another dollar. Where's my bread!? Johnathan, I need my bread! “ shouted out Dondar with a giant grin. “Yeah yeah, you got five on that one. “ said Johnathan who then let out a sigh. "You guys were betting on me again? What was the bet? " asked Amar as he was walked up to Dondar to dap him up. Johnathan and Dondar both looked at each other. "He bet the dean would give you a suspension and kick you out of school the rest of the day." Dondar replied. "He bet she'd only give you a slap on the wrist and a threat." explained Johnathan. "Feels good to be right!" laughed Dondar as he tucked the money away in his pocket. "Yeah feels good unless you heard the threat the Dean gave you. She said she would disband the whole club for future nurses." The room fell silent club members looked over at Amar's table. "Daaaaam. Yall love being in other people's business huh" Said NaiNai looking at the rest of the class from the corner of her eye. “Quit playing are you deadass!?" whispered Johnathan. “Hold up, why she wanna do that” Jasmine asked. Amar gave her a look “I don’t know. I swear the bitch got a vendetta against me.”

"She probably does, but she knows she can’t touch you." commented NiaNia looking up from her book. "A student who doesn't do anything dangerous gets well grades and is actively involved in the school. Her kicking you out would probably put the student body in an uproar." explained NiaNia. "So, if she can’t touch me, then she’ll go after something that means something to me." " Exactly." said NiaNia as she looked back down into her book. Taking a seat in his chair, Amar put his head down and rested both his hands on his neck. Whispers and murmurs made their appearance to his ear. "Best behave." , "Amar is going to ruin my future." "Why did we gotta have the Ox in our club." "Amar the bad luck OX, are you going to ruin our future too!" Shouted a club member. "Not all of us have parents that can set us for life." added a second classmate. "That's probably why he's still able to go to this school." , "Why don't they just kick you out already", "Keep your bad luck to yourself.". As the remarks kept coming on Amar lowered his head covering his eyes. A silent zapping noise appeared. As the insults kept coming in, the louder the zapping noise became, until someone stood up.

"That’s enough!" shouted Dondar. As he stood up facing the whole club room. "I know for a fact, majority of you in this room were able to get into this school because your family had that "social status". Some of yall in the nursing club, not cause you wanna be a nurse, but just something to past the time before you drive back home, or even get a chauffeur home." "Ayyye, get em!" shouted Johnathan. A burst of laughter arose from Amar's table as the rest of the room fell quiet. "They done fell back quick and went right back into what they were doing!" laughed NiaNia. "Dam Dondar, you sure know how to command an audience." giggled Jasmine . Dondar sat back in his seat looking at jasmine and said " Aye sometimes you gotta let people know you a Don" "Boy, if you don’t get that corny shit out of her." replied NiaNia looking up from her books laughing. As the group laughed around the table Johnathan looked over to Amar. "Hey Amar, you alright?" asked Johnathan. Amar uncovered his eyes with a smile. "Yeah, I'm chillin. Ima hit the toothpick with yall later." said Amar. Dapping up his friends, Amar got up and left the room. "He gonna be alright?" asked NIaNia looking at the boys. "Ima say, yeah." replied Johnathan. "He just acting on one of his codes." added Dondar.