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Meat woke up under his usual oak three, in the usual green field. The sky was blue and not a cloud could be seen. He wondered how all those students could attend class on such a beautiful day? It seemed so strange to him. Meat had always done exactly what he wanted, exactly when he wanted to. So they all seemed like lost sheep to him. Just following their Sheppard mindlessly. The Sheppard of society. The idea of those sharply dressed school police boys amused him, they always looked down on him like he was some kind of looser, without any purpose or meaning. And he didn't even care, because he looked back at them with the exact same look.

He yawned and searched for his pack of smokes, he lit a cigarette and slowly pulled himself together. He got up and looked at his watch, it was three o' clock already. He left the green field, and walked up against the school. On his way there, he saw Ramm running around. It seemed strange to him, especially because Daft was chasing her. He stopped for a second to see how it played out, and then he moved on. He thought about those rumours that where swirling, where Ramm and Daft actually dating? Or did they just have unfinished business. A weather reporter bumped into Meat on his way to the cafeteria. Meat lifted him up and just held him there hanging for a moment. Now if a normal bystander where to see this, all they would hear was “What the hell is going on? You are not following his orders!” Meat then dragged him away, possibly to beat him up.

Meat where not seen for the next 30 minutes, and the weather reporter just vanished. Rumours swirled that Meat had killed the guy. But he had merely interrogated him in a slightly violent way. When Meat re appeared there where only ten minutes left, until the discussed meting time. So he went on over to the A/V room. As far as he could see it was still empty, so he sat down and waited for the others to arrive.