The Beginning P.4 -CF Fic-

Enthusiastic Curtis walked into another classroom. When he looked around his enthusiasm only become more, Technique! Curtis loved to make things by his own, everything was better as sitting and writing down stupid calculations.
He throw away his vintage looking brown backpack and walked to the table where the teacher was standing. It was a big man with a beard, he had a blue uniform. The man looked at Curtis. "I didn't see you here before.." The man began.
"Oh, uhh... yeah, I just moved to this school..." Curtis answered a bit nervous. "Oh, why did you move?" The man asked curious. "Well... uhhmm... yeah.." Curtis stuttered, he took a deep breath. "I set a teacher on fire..." Curtis closed his eyesand grinned from ear to ear. "Haha.. I also gave someone a chelsea smile.." Curtis opened his eyes again. His teacher was looking at him, his eyes where widened and his skin was pale. He must've been really scared of Curtis!
"Dude.." Curtis began. "You look like a zombie!" He laughed while he pointed at the teacher who seemed to be back at reality again. "What's your name boy..?" He asked a bit scared.
"Curtis." Curtis said a bit proud. "Well.. Curtis, would you like to go to your mentor please..?" Curtis closed his eyes again. "No, but if I have to.." He opened his eyes again. "Then I'll maybe go." Curtis smiled, then he turned around and walked away.
Just when he wanted to walk around the corner he throw a little knife toward his teacher, which missed by a hair. Curtis turned around and walked to his bag. "Sorry, I forgot something." He said with a little smile on his face. Then he walked away again,leaving the other people in shock...