One way or the other the hitherto busy highway which led to FCE was
almost deserted when the storm started and for a moment I wondered
whether the cars disappeared or flew away like planes. Whichever it was
wasn’t material at that moment, what was more important was conveying
the food to the hostel safely. We ran as if our lives depended on it, I
had witnessed uncountable rainfall in Lagos, but in the north rainfall
was entirely different. It is usually accompanied by violent wind, a
merciless one at that which respects nothing on its way.
By
the time we returned to school, we were completely wet and cold, we went
straight to Mt’s room and unluckily for us the room was in its usual
state, filled to its capacity due to visitors who come to play video
games. I cursed myself inwardly for being so unlucky, and my heart felt
pity for me, because I could feel it was almost in tears.
Actually
there’s love in sharing, but 10 hungry students sharing a meal meant
for two students was no love, it’s a plain disaster, I made up my mind
to give it whatever it takes so as to make the most out of our
hard-earned food. As soon as we entered, the boys already knew what was
going on, Mt threw me a spoon, other people in the room fetched their
own cutleries, about four boys went outside to get their own weapons to
devour the food, and in a flash don jazz locked them outside, they only
realized they were out of the contest when they returned, they cursed
and tried to force their way through to no avail. As such the population
was reduced from 11 to 7 much to my delight, we started devouring the
food in no time, I later dropped my weapon since it was too slow and ate
with my bare hands while sitting on the floor, there were just 3 pieces
of meat in the food and with a reflex action, I dipped my hand in the
cooler and out I ran, clutching the meat tightly in my right hand. I
literally jumped the stair case till I got downstairs, when I was sure
none was chasing me, I walked quietly to my room, all my roommates were
asleep, I thanked my stars, bolted the door and enjoyed my piece of meat
with three cups of water, and in that way the ever-demanding landlords
of my stomach were pacified.
Need I say after all the struggle
from FCE to room 33 in Q block (MT’s room) and my 100 meters race after
stealing the meat, I was really exhausted, when the idea of reading for
my test came to my mind I simply waved it off and chose the part of
comfort. I lay on my mattress and wandered off to dreamland, not even
the almighty snoring of my roommate could stop me!!!
I never believed what was happening to me at that moment, i couldn't
even think of the chronology of events which led me to that place. The
best i could remember was that Funke came to my room and informed me
that she had a surprise for me , i was surprised she could be so bold
despite that our relationship wasn't up to that level. When i inquired
what the surprise was , she asked me to close my eyes, i suddenly
started feeling cool breeze all over me, i moved a step further and
discovered i was in a different planet entirely, a heavenly fragrance
invaded my sense of smell, i couldn't resist the urge to open my eyes.
When i did my guess was confirmed. I found myself lying next to My Queen
- Funke. We were lying on flowers, the whole place was covered with
flowers of different colours and fragrance. I tried to rise to my feet
when Funke came over me, she placed her lips on mine and brought her
tongue out,i did same to receive her sweetness , i could feel the whole
of her weight on me, as we locked ourselves up in passion i felt her
bosoms brushing against my chest , 'this must be heaven ' i kept
repeating to my mind.
I exchanged positions with her and came on
top, we kept repeating the process amidst ecstatic moaning and pleasure.
I found myself in a web of feeling i never experienced since i was
born, one i started wishing would last forever.
'Idio.t u no go
stand up? I heard a voice from nowhere, i opened my eyes to discover it
was Mt, i quickly looked around and found myself in the hostel, it was
at that point in time i discovered that all the moaning and kissing was a
dream, i quickly closed my eyes to continue from where we stopped, i
saw nothing, i closed it tighter,yet i couldn't find Funke nor the
garden.
'Guy u dey craze o ! Y u go wake me na?' i shouted at Mt.
'Idi.ot check time ' he replied.
I
picked up my phone which was under my pillow and discovered it was just
few minutes to 8. I remembered the test and jumped out of my bed to
wash my face, for i was late already and couldnt afford to take my bath
!
I adopted the boarding school style of rub and shine on that morning.
Rub and shine is not the process of applying polish to leather shoes to
make them shine, rather ‘rub and shine’ is the process of applying
Vaseline on one’s skin without bathing. This is the style many students
adopted back then in secondary school in order to avoid the everlasting
queue for water and at the same time meet up with the breakfast in
dinning. Breakfast in boarding school was a golden opportunity which
when missed will never be regained.
We hurried to school in other
not miss the test even though we were already late. On our way, I
stopped over at the aboki shop to get recharge card on credit; this
action of mine infuriated MT as he found it irrational for someone who
was already late for a test to jeopardize it further. He walked away
angrily while I went ahead to get recharger card, after a session of
familiarity chat with the Aboki, I succeeded in getting recharge card to
call my Queen, I dialed her number while I continued walking to the
faculty, she was particularly lively that morning probably due to my
performance the previous night. Each time I listen to her voice, she
reminds me of Celine Dion’s ‘a new day has come’, it was no different on
that particular morning, her voice gave me hope in hitherto hopeless
situation, her voice intoxicated me in sober situations. After the call,
I smiled my way to the faculty.
Mt wasn’t a friend, he couldn’t pass
for an enemy either, never. He was simply a brother, I least expected
him to reserve a seat for me after what appeared to him as foolishness
on my part. Immediately I stepped in the lecture hall, he started waving
me from afar to join him on the seat he reserved for me, I got to the
seat and teased him in hush tones; ‘ I think sey u no go hold seat for
me na’. The lecturer was already on the podium but was receiving a call;
I kept praying silently in my mind that she changes her mind about the
test.
My prayer was probably sent on a 3g network for Mrs. Lecturer
announced that the she had a meeting to attend and therefore the test
was rescheduled to the next class. My joy knew no bounds but I concealed
it in order not to incur the wrath of serious students who were
disappointed by the lecturer’s announcement. I rose from my seat and
searched for Ykay with my eyes, I caught him at the front seat, and I
gave him a wicked grin which produced a priceless look on his face.
Myself,
Mt and Ykay returned to the hostel- Mt’s room, it was only when we got
to his room that he informed me that he had only noodles in his locker, I
was disappointed because I knew I was in for a day of hunger which had
just begun. Noodles belong to the group of food I’ve never tasted in my
life; as such I walked dejectedly to my room, while Ykay laughed loudly
in vengeance to what I did earlier in the class.
None of my roommates
were around when I got to the room, even if they were I was assured of
not getting a grain of Garri from any of them, they were all introverts
and we hardly conversed save for moments of quarrel. I drank enough
water to substitute the food which was unavailable, after which I laid
gently on my bed and started playing one of the many recorded
conversations from my numerous calls with Funke till hunger brought
slumber upon me…..
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