Orchard Grass Part:2 // First Night At Dormitory

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Let me give some foreseen info. Story takes it's place in Turkey, early 2000's. Our main character, Yavuz, begins the highschool. He wins a highschool away from his home city, so he fall apart from his family and try to yield new conditions. But everything is utterly different from past.

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Suddenly, Aksaray have become the nickname of Yavuz. He was after more respectful relationships, but one phone call changed everything. Now, all children in his class were calling him Aksaray and elders from other classes started to keep pace with them. That was unacceptable.

Yavuz's new nickname has spread all over the school by the end of the day. He was dazed and mad. Apart from all of these, his room mates in dormitory seemed to have hygiene problems to him. The real unacceptable part was this. He could accept a nickname but he couldn't bear to shake with a boy didn't wash his hands after toilet.

He felt like all the world is against him. Sit cross-legged in his bunk bed and hugged his legs. He was trying to remember the faces of his friends. He didn't contrive to take photos of them, so this is the only way to remember their faces. He tried to remember Ahmet, Melike and Ercan. Ahmet, the best mate ever. Ercan, funniest boy of home city. And Melike... How could i describe her... Curly black hair, pink skin and beautiful big blue eyes.

He turned to window. Evening was darker than Istanbul. There wasn't near residents to dormitory. All he can see is the vast road crossing to woods over 5 mile. Then the woods. The woods as far as the eyes can reach. While he sits on the dirty window sash, their room's door opened clangorously. These were the elder boys. When looking on their smiles, they were here for the "welcome party". Yavuz shuddered.

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-Well well, look who is here! Aksaray! That fool left his phone open at Burhan's class. What an idiot!
-Haha, it's like i can see the Burhan's face when the phone ring. (Mimmicing Burhan) Aksaray, come here you fucking bitch!
-I'm sure that dumb been rocked! Hey Aksaray, come here!

Yavuz didn't understand if he really calls him or just mocking Burhan.

-I told you to come here bastard! (When Yavuz arrives two steps on him) Tell me what's your real name is.
-Yavuz.
-Okay Yavuz. We have a tradition. Newcomers should wrestle with one of us on the first day. I choose you as the wrestler of this room. Tell me now, who do you want to wrestle against.
-I don't want to wrestle.
-But you will wrestle boy. Or we will break your fucking arm, just for fun.

That was a dead-end. Yavuz wasn't have any other choise than wrestle. Actually, he could count hefty comparing his peers. Yet he wasn't wrestle before and the raiders behaviours were scaring him to death. He evaluated the situation and fully understand that there is no other way from wrestle. So he choose the boy in front of him.

-Well, i choose you then.
-Are you sure boy? I'm really good at wrestling.
-Me too.(He didn't even watch a wrestle contest)

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The boy against Yavuz, Serkan, looking like a strong fella. Yavuz stand against him. They kept each others necks. Started to twirl in the middle of the room. Serkan was trying hard to pull Yavuz's head under his arm, but Yavuz stood strong. Serkan made a move to his legs. Yavuz released his neck and step aside. Then bend over Serkan and pushed him to ground. Serkan fell prone position. Yavuz get on top of him. Tried to pull his left shoulder and make his back touch to ground. Serkan was howling to keep his strength. Yavuz was shouting for more. Serkan's back was approaching to ground every second.

Just before Yavuz overcome Serkan, door opened once more. Comer was dorm watch. He looked furious. Pulled both Serkan and Yavuz to watch room.

That was the first time Yavuz become the subject of a diciplinary proceeding.