Edward Edwin was dressing up for the first term of his boarding school at Oakwood Boys Academy. He rather was more delighted than anxious, disparate from most of the students. He joined his family for breakfast dressed in his fancy uniform which was a blue shirt and a tie along with a
blue and white striped thin jumper and navy-blue pants coming with a blue hat. At breakfast it was rather awfully quiet, till Mr. Edwin spoke up “Edward, be a good lad in your school aye boy, and be obedient or I reckon I would give you a good beating’’ “I promise to be a good lad, and make many
new mates ai father, I am mature’’ mumbled
Edward while crunching upon his fruit bread and ginger beer. “Edward, don’t be in an anxious temperament now, I can vouch you will not dishearten us and can cross all obstacles on your voyage and certainly not be pre-mature and I can reckon on it.” Joined Ms. Edwin. “It’s going to be quite awful
without brother in the household eh mother and father?” said the youngest brother of Edward, William Edwin. Swiftly, when Mr. Edwin looked at the time on his watch rustling the newspaper he was reading. Mr.
Edwin shrieked. “Good Riddance! young
lad! We are to get to Oakwood. One hour till the train leaves London to Oxford. William
dress up young lad, you are anticipated to
join along to Oakwood. And my darling
lady dress up. And Edward strap yourself in
the car, here are the keys.” said Mr. Edwin
while handing out the keys to Edward in a
rather tempered utter. Past half an hour,
when they got ready to leave for Oakwood
in Oxford. Edward took his duffel bag and
backpack and nothing more. ‘‘It is 11 o’ clock
oh, father, we are on time I reckon, The
school only starts at 1’o clock pm father’’
squealed William. Out of excitement,
Edward breathed out a sigh or relief hoping
that his father won’t be in that old nasty hot
temper. ‘’Nitwits! Mad as a hatter. I quite
reckon that when I was your age Edward
and William, I was not stubborn as you two,
I when I gone to Oakwood myself, I got
ready at six in the morning, Ah How quite
stable were I and my mates back in the old
days, Aye’ chaps’’ cried Mr Edwin again in
his raging temper. The journey to Oakwood
began and the ride was jolly quiet with the
sounds of only the news radio with the BBC
playing on cue. Once they reached the
Oxford train station, Edward was quite
muddled, there were many young lads in
the train porch, He said a slight and hearty
goodbye to his parents and left to the train
porch, He was right on time for his train, he
climbed into his porch which said Batch 2.