The Travel of the Dreams

Today's class was all about showing our  "future projects". We had to talk about it in front of the entire classroom (and the teacher of course), and explain why and what could happen if it got approved. The project me and Tyler were doing was related to creating a theme park in the center of our city. We explained that, with the current state of the city, it was very possible that our project could be approved, since we didn't have much options of recreation throughout the city, plus, I assured that the costs of it wouldn't be so expensive, considering that we could use a lot of recycled materials.

Yeah, I thought in everything.

After our speech, the teacher and most of the students were suprised by the idea, and almost every one of them loved it.

Almost.

In every classroom, every single one of them, there's always that guy who would hate and bother you forever just because of what you like. In my situation, that guy was called Viktor.

"I'm sure you two would disguise yourselves at those girly ponies just to get more people on the park!" He said in a loud voice so all the students could listen.

The sound of success lasted for just a few seconds. And now, all of them were laughing at us. I actually didn't cared, but Tyler got the joke to the personal side.

"Oh yeah Vik? Let's see if I can drag you to a fight you coward!" Said Tyler. He was about to hush into Viktor, but I stood in front of him, before he could get himself killed.

Even though I enjoyed his courage, there's no way he could have won a fight with Viktor. Knowing that he was taller than him, older, and much, much stronger, it was pretty obvious that he would lost. I wouldn't lost Tyler to a jerk like Viktor.

"Don't worry Tyler. At least we don't have to be stupid enough to get popular here. You are indeed popular Viktor, I'll give you that. But considering the fact that you held back at the same grade for 3 consecutive years so everyone could get to know you better, I'm pretty sure I could win more money disguising myself as a pony on a theme park than you being retarded staying at school forever." I said.

Everyone got silenced and was looking at Viktor to see what he would answer.

"So what? You're nothing but talk Sal. I'm sure I could beat your ass on-"

"ENOUGH!" Said our teacher, before Viktor could finish his answer.

"You two, sit down. The presentation is over already." The Teacher said looking at us.

"And about you Viktor, I suggest you stay quiet if you don't want to stay one more year with me."

Viktor remained in silence.

The bell rang.

The class is over.