Into The Wilderness I
It didn't take long for all the students to enter the bus and get seated. Some soldiers also entered and hot into their designated spots while the bus driver, a grizzly man that had arms half as big as Osho's waist.
Despite his large size, though, he seemed perfectly capable of handling the controls as he fiddled with gadgets Osho didn't even try to name.
The students started chatting excitedly, which lasted about 5 seconds as Mrs Jane stepped inside and everyone shut up immediately.
She looked at all of them from the front of the bus, then she looked at the bus driver and they shared a nod before the engine started.
The other buses did the same along with the vehicles in charge of protection.
Osho watched as the juniors peeked from their classes and watched them leave. The more bold ones ran out of their classes and started cheering for them as they left the school as if they were going to fight a war.
