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“Uhhhhhhhh”
Ringo groaned. He definitely regret going to that party last night and now he has a buzz of a headache.
“John what time is it?” The azure eyed boy rubbed my eyes to get rid of the blurriness .
“Fuckin’ like 9 in the morning” John yawned.
Ringos eyes grew wide when he remembered the schedule of the day.
“JOHN! We have tour duty today for the newbies and it starts at 9:30” Ringo jumped up immediately trying to drag John out of bed and leaving him on the floor there to get ready.
Ringo grabbed his uniform to put on for the day.
When he got into his and Johns tiny dorm room bathroom he immediately peeled off his clothes from the night before and they smelled terrible.
“Oh fuckin nasty”
Ringo eventually put deodorant on along with his clothes for the day.
When Ringo got out of the bathroom John was still on the floor sleeping.
“GET UP YOU twat”
he said some what loudly and while saying that he kicked him in the leg. Immediately he was awaken yelling:
“Arsehole” seeing John point up the middle finger at him
“Well I’m sorry Mr sleeping beauty but we have tour duty today for the newbies at 9:30 and it’s 9:15 . So I suggest you get your arse in bathroom and get ready ”
John glared at him for a second but then walked away.
Ringo started finishing up his look for the day in the small mirror they had on the wall.
Putting on his four rings making sure they were clean. After he grabbed his dark tinted sunglasses, but immediately noticed the smudge on them not knowing what it was.
He got dressed in some what of his uniform. Wearing a white button down shirt, a blue tie that wasn’t done properly, black pants and his leather jacket.
John came out of the bathroom around 9:20.
They immediately left their small dorm to run over to the auditorium C or was it B he didn’t remember he’ll just assume C for now.
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When he and and John got to auditorium C there was a crowd outside with all the people would be giving tours today.
“Ringo do we really need to do this? I didn’t even sign up for this , Mr . Martin just chose because I’ve been here for like I don’t even remember how long”
John groaned when he made this remark with being annoyed how early in the morning it was.
“Well we can’t not just do it now . We’re already her and remember extra credit”
Ringo spreads his hands apart on the words extra credit.
“Fineeee. Do you at least have ibuprofen or something in your bag? My head is throbbing” John rubbed his eyes.
“Yeah give me a minute” Ringo rummaged through his bag trying to find the tablets . He found them gave one to John and handed him his water bottle that he had Ringo carry.
By the time John took the tablet they were almost at the front of the line to get checked in by Mr. Martin.
When they were waiting in line Ringo took out hi camera and took a photo of what was behind him which was the line of people behind and in front of him which was the small amount of people and and snippet of Mr . Martin.
“Oi. You have the camera out again” John said .
Ringo just replied with a nod of his head.
“Tell me why you do that again? If you don’t mind” John took the cigarette out of his mouth and stubbed it to the ground with his heel.
“Well remember how I told you I was a sick kid. I didn’t have many pictures of me or my mum because she was so busy just taking care of me . Now I just want to capture memories of just the small things”
Ringo finished off with on last drag of his cigarette before crushing it with his heel and crushing it.
“Ahhhh isn’t it the friends John and Richard! How are you two? Mr Martin greeted them with his tired smile.
“Good morning” John and Ringo both said.
“Okay so the plan today you both will have name tags with your REAL names and you both will be assigned a partner a long with a paper with a discription” He specified
John and Ringo looked at each other and John opened his mouth .
“No Mr Lennon you may not be in a group with Mr Starkey. This needs to be a good first impression”
Mr Martin said this sternly.
John immediately closed his mouth at his remark.
“Anyways…” he rubbed his eyes “here’s your name tags and partners name a long with a map of where you need to be at certain times”
John and Ringo said thank you and for him to have a nice day.
“Ughhh I got me a kid named McCartney. And I can’t believe we can’t do it together” The almond eyed boy kicked a rock.
“Well what do you think would happen if we were in a group together?” The azure eyed boy replied while putting on his name tag a bit disappointed how it says Richard and not Ringo.
“Get in trouble I guess. But it would be fun” the almond eyed boy replied.
“That is somethin’ we would do” Ringo thought about what they would do.
Maybe go out to the local tea place or maybe just go about the town.
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As soon as they got into the auditorium the owner of the art school was talking about what was going to happen
“Alright as you all now I’m Mr Epstein” “So today you will be showing the new students around campus” he talked in a serious posh tone “ Your person name is on your paper and what they are majoring in and their dorm room. I expect a lot from you all. They will walk the doors in five minutes”
Ringo listened to Mr Epstein carefully but what he did when he listened who looked at the eyes.
That’s what Ringo would do when he would first meet or see a person.
Just as he was done looking at the paper with the kids name it said George Harrison. Majoring in guitar and song writing along with minor sitar classes.
Seems like a good kid.
When he was reading the paper the doors flung open with a strong force and a flood of people started walking in. Ringo stood up and started calling for his kid.
“Harrison. I’m looking for a George Harrison”
“Right here mate” said a voice somewhere close but not too close.
When Ringo saw the person he saw deep chocolate brown eyes.