The light of the sun shines brightly on the campus, the students sitting on the desk of their own classrooms, taking notes from the board, listening to the teacher, or sometimes play around the class which would end up in the student getting a write-up to the principles office. Needless to say, life here in this school was just about as normal that most would get with a bunch of noisy teenagers around acting like animals in a zoo, but as for the group youngsters that could be seen outside on the back of this educational institution dressed in their JROTC uniforms, it was as if they were all preparing something important.

It was the eleventh day of the eleventh, which means that today was supposed to be Veterans Day. A holiday that was to be celebrated for veterans that have served the United States of America, and for those who are still serving in the military as well. For William Mullins, who could be seen from the side of a yellow bus, this was not the first time that he himself and all of the other students in his company have partaking in this holiday. The JROTC members that were beside him were actually field-trip student from another school, and every year on Veterans Day all of the JROTC students would go to other schools in the city to partake in the holiday, and for Mullins, this should no problem for him anyway since he knows most of the 23 drill movements.

William took this brief moment to check out on his uniform, looking to make sure that every single detail of his outfit is correct because the last thing that he would want is his company 1st, Sargent, looking at him like "what the heck is wrong with."

(Open Post)