The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 23

The five of us stand in a small clearing of forest in a semicircle around our Lieutenant who repeats the instructions we were given his morning. I look around as he talks, only half–listening because 1 already know what our job is. I’ve got a good memory, after all.

I look up at the sky above the trees, thinking that it took longer than I thought to get everything ready and get us here. It’s already well past noon, which doesn’t give us a ton of time before night falls.Our task is pretty simple, though. All we have to do as a group is light a fire, boil water so that it’s potable, produce some kind of sustenance for ourselves – fish or edible plants – and demonstrate that we can do basic first aid if anyone gets hurt in the process. Once that’s done, we’ll be given a compass and a map with our location marked and we’ll be required to traverse the ten miles back to the barracks. Anyone who doesn’t complete the group tasks, or fails to make it back tomorrow by dinner, receives a failing mark.

I shrug, thinking it will be pretty simple, as the Lieutenant hands Alan our small packet of supplies, which contains the first–aid kit, flint, a machete, and a small spool of wire with some fish hooks. We’re strictly forbidden from using anything in our packs to aid us – they’re only supposed to carry extra clothing and blankets in case we need to sleep out here before the jobs get done.

“I think.” Alan says, turning towards the group of us, “that our best plan is to get this done and hike through the night. I, for one,” he says, looking at Luca and I with particular venom, “have no true interest in spending more time as a group than we have to.”

“No argument for me,” Luca says, nodding in agreement. I don’t say anything at all as Alan begins to parcel out the supplies to his friends.

“How the f**k,” Perry murmurs, “are we supposed to boil water when they didn’t even give us a pot?”

Alan looks askance at Graham, who just shrugs, making my eyebrows go up. Am I seriously the only one who knows the answer to this?

I wait a second for Alan to volunteer the answer but he just stares at the flint in apparent confusion while Graham grabs the machete and strides over to a tree, starting to hack at the branches. Luca’s eyebrows go up as he smirks, and I can tell that he’s a little entertained, watching the smaller smack at the branches.

“What – what the hell are you doing?” I ask, my voice ringing through the clearing.

guy

All eyes turn to me, including Graham, who glares. “I’m getting firewood,” he says, as if it’s obvious.

“Oh my god,” I huff, stalking over to him and grabbing the machete out of his hands. “You can’t use live wood for a fire – it’s wet. Wood has to be dry.” Graham shouts and grabs back for the machete but I quickly move out of his way. I sigh and look around. “Do any of you know how to do any of

this?”

“I can fish,” Perry says, reaching out for the coiled wire and set of hooks. He looks over at the deep

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stream that runs by our clearing. “I mean, I usually use bait, but…I can dig up worms and tie these lines to some poles.”

“Great,” I say, my voice dry. “Why don’t you take Graham and do that. Us other three will get

the

Clark,” Alan says, his voice

at Alan. “I mean, if you want to pretend you know what you’re doing out of pride, I guess that’s fine – but I’m completely lost here, and willing to take direction if it

–

I might have skills he doesn’t even if I am a shrimp. But eventually he

right.” Luca says, turning to me with raised eyebrows. “What’s next?”

all of this stuff when we were very young. I mean, Jesse and Rafe have been

head up and hold his gaze, “do not eat any of the ones you find a lot look good but will make you sick. Just….bring them all back here, in case the fishermen don’t have any success with their worms.

–

growls, crossing his arms over his chest. “Are you trying to embarrass me, sending me on a mission to

eyes at him, exasperated. “I don’t know what your problem is with me, Wright, but

I’m not f**king with you can be used to make a container

—

his sides. Luca winks at me and gives me a little salute before heading in the opposite direction. I take a glance over at Graham and Perry, who are busy tying the fishing wire

in the center. Then, kneeling quite close to the pile of brush, I use the machete to scape some magnesium on the back of the flint. Leaning close, I strike the flint with the metal edge of the

sparks catches, I’m ready for it. I lean forward, blowing gently on the flame to give it oxygen. I dangle some dry brush above the baby flame so it has something to consume. It stutters

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flare. I grin. pleased, and sit back on my heels, starting to add some

at the Lieutenant, who nods at me. “That

little nod. Fire it’s never really been hard for me. I’ve always even been faster than Rafe and Jesse with this part. The lieutenant nods again, making a notation on his clipboard,

handfuls of berries, the fire is burning cheerfully and I’ve started adding small logs that I’ve hacked up with the machete. “Holy shit,” he says,

blank sarcasm. “When you

Shrimp,” Luca says and I grin, stupidly pleased at his compliment as I stand up and

hands. I sigh as I quickly sort through the selection. “No luck,” I murmur, tossing the

know that?” he says, looking

–

you keep asking me these things? I already told you

the King?” Luca asks, wrinkling his nose a little in

at him a little. “Except, we don’t call him the King. We just call him…Uncle Dom.” Or, dad. Uncle Dom is just what Jesse and

shaking his head

ruefully, coming into the clearing

Luca and I into the woods. I grab the machete on our way. It doesn’t take long to get to the tree Alan selected and I nod it