Women in The Covent

Ferd and Gal walking through the door when everyone sight fading away. "Tony, we go out to buy some bread." "Ohh, sure. Try to not get bitten by a dog." "Or a cat," Gal's responding. I still wonder how he really gets that name. I don't want to disrespect his parents, but it's quite strange.

Right in the morning, I used to make a cup of tea, and let Bobby eat it first. I'm not sure he really thinks that I'm his slave. I'm giving him cereal for human, since cat food is quite more expensive than human's food. We are living in our own studio. It's an empty building that made by jewish man few years back when we still in elementary.

"Knock, knock." "Shut it." They get back as soon as monk on sunday.

I really hate priest, since I'm always asking how's the money all went.

"What we have here?" "Sandwiches we stole from Marriane factory," Ferd's smiling like he already done something to her. "She showed her jugs?" "Well I try to ask her. But Gal touched it in proper way."

"Nice job, we try another one later."

We are eating on the floor. There are some chairs, wooden chairs. Some of them are broke, and we use it as weapons if there are some sneakers get in here. Or just touch it to get the sense of feeling the touch.

We have a television, without the glass and electricity. Two acoustic guitar and bass we get from an old friend.

I'm the one who really obsessed with it. We just want to make a club with all speaking english in a circle. I want we all do it more. so we are now doing it. I used to try to not worry about it, but always ended up with it. Aaron is the oldest among us, and perfect example for a stoic person. Around 30s, living with two children. Only meet us two months a year. Ferd's teaching english lessons for kids on our neighborhood, free classes. Gal used to drive kids to school with a bus, and I'm his quartermaster. Sometimes we ask children to give us more money, until they cry to their father; I use my negotiation skill to get away with problem, and Gal always beaten up by fathers, a lot of fathers. Not yet with father Pat, a priest on sunday, always sober, drinking wine and stuff.

We were an altar boys, and we onced steal the key to the wine and bread stuff; Then we have a party there. Drink two bottle and countless bread. Not until we knock priest balls and left him in pain. Even I still used the cloak and sleep with it.

"Ahh, it taste great," Ferd's all full. "I never found anyone fry the bread before they sold it," Gal's imagining. Must be used the ruler to count the oil.

We use bags full of shirt as our pillow, and altar boy cloaks as a blanket. We all satisfied, innocent thieves.

We all get up at 3pm. We all know what we should do. Every thursday we get to a club, selling alcohol and bread on the nearest church. Yeah, we find some group of accompanies to have a party there. Jack, Brew, and Soc. We all grew up on saint denis church. We all the rulers, not monks or nuns. Jack is trying to rape Sam, the most beautiful nun on the valley. "We all ready to have a party, boys," Jack rule the gang. "You got the key?" Soc asked him. "I already stole it from father pat, but my testosterone going to blow up, i want to find that filthy Sam."

I used to be scared with women with nun outfit, but I'm quite sure inside of it is a hot body covered with leather clothes; I imagine it.

"I want to go with you." "Tony you stay there." I feel dissastified.

"Just record it on the tape, send to us!" I'm yelling at him as soon he walk very fast, giving a hand code as "sure".

Now we are waiting, something very change. Make a change, very strange. Don't even think we feel guilty; We all abused by the same priest over the years. We all read our bible, each bible we get from the convent. We often get into a brawl with boys there, and touch some of the women and get away with it.

But it always the same, it used to be me with my mind think both two things at the same time and affect my brain. But with groups, it feels diferent. Quick silver with three of us, the other three is the socs, and church boys. Only one gang with large amount of men, full of muscle and holy spirit. We don't even know if we have the spirit. We blow our cock everytime, rape some women in the covent, but with contraception to avoid things to happen. Some of them are get out because they realize how important sex is. Marriane, Gabriella, and Margaret already get out from there and stay with Quick Silver once a week. I did my fingers to them as soon as they get in, and let Ferd and Gal choose another one.

We go our seperate ways, get to work to make a living.

"Tony, you get the box on the left side, Gal on the right side."

"Hohoho, it must be full of all enjoy," Gal being a hipster everytime we doing this. "Depends on the way you look at it."

We are blessed, quite often we get zuppa as dinner.

I don't know what Soc gang are doing, we already get three of them, but they seem enjoy doing it in the place. Brew often being paranoid of old nun, so he punches them on the face right after he seeing it. I can't blame him since I feel the same way as well. I saw Margaret being spanked by the old lady on the field when we in the middle school, she looked at me, and I still don't know why, remain a mystery for long.

"How much do we got?" Gal tries to be an alpha and always fail.

"Five bucks," I'm joking.