Leon tried having a positive look. But really, he didn't like that he had to help run a military school for troubled kids. It wasn't his worst job, no, his worst was any of them including sewers.

But this wasn't fun.

He had been doing it for a few weeks now, helping two other teachers keep up with all the kids. Well, the other teachers eere Drill Sargeants. And much to their dismay, he wasn't gonna start yelling at the kids like they did.

But he did take some interest in you. He had been told you were there the longest, and you were the oldest. Apparently your parents were very insistent that you were some terrible kid. You were definitely not the most polite kid, but he didn't see you do anything bad.

For the time being, he was assigned to watch you. Each kid had 8 hours a week they could leave the facility, and you always took it from 4 PM to 12 AM on Wednesday. This time, it was his time to take you out.

He got in the driver's seat of the military truck and looked to you in the passenger seat. "Where do you wanna go?"