****( dylan )

  'No it was my fault for being reckless with it... Not that I recall being reckless with it...' the boy sighed as he fell down on his chair.
  Dylan sighed. 'Well... Maybe you were a bit reckless. But this didn't have to happen if I didn't allow it... So it's my fault, I'll take the blame. No worry, Hannes.'

  'No no it's fine, you could lose your job or something, not that that is so bad, but it is if isn't fair which it isn't right now. He's my half brother sir, yeh I might be in trouble and have to pay for the damage but that's okay, I am in trouble already one thing more or less won't change a thing anymore,' Hannes said while looking away.
  Dylan tried to think realistic. Could he be fired for this though? He decided it was dangerous, but Hannes had so much trouble already. 'No, no, it's my fault. You don't have to take the blame Hannes, I'll take care of this.' He sounded a bit hesitant and scared, but he had to take the risk.

Dylan tried to think realistic. Could he be fired for this though? He decided it was dangerous, but Hannes had so much trouble already. 'No, no, it's my fault. You don't have to take the blame Hannes, I'll take care of this.' He sounded a bit hesitant and scared. Hannes shrugged "Alright,
whatever you want " he said calmly before he stood up and walked towards the window to see where the ball landed seeing it floating in the small lake "well isn't this just great" he said before his attention turned to the parking lot...a police car The german flinched "Why is there a policecar coming?" he asked ....

  Hannes shrugged. 'Alright whatever you want,' he said calmly before he stood up and walked towards the window. 'Well isn't this just great,' he said. 'Why is there a police car coming?' he then asked.
  Dylan turned around and walked to the window. There was indeed a police car, now parked. Dylan frowned confused. 'I don't know...'

  He noticed Hannes shivering and he looked at him with concern. The boy then looked away from the window and sat down on his chair. His eyes were wide open and Dylan could see he had difficulty trying to keep his breath calm. The teacher sat on the chair next to the German and looked at him. 'Hannes, what's wrong?' he asked.

  Dylan noticed how Hannes moved a bit away from him, but Dylan didn't go closer or said anything about it.
  'Those... Those are,' the boy sighed deeply. 'Those are the same guys that arrested me...' he mumbled softly.
  'Ah... Well, I don't think they will be here for you. You did nothing wrong. You don't have to be afraid okay? Try to control your breathing. In... And out... In... And out...' Dylan said, hoping he helped Hannes at least a little bit.

  Hannes nodded. 'I know they aren't here for me... It just takes me back I guess,' he said.
  Dylan nodded understanding. 'I get that. And I know it's very difficult for you, but try to think of something else. Something that makes you happy. Like... Dogs. And football.'

  Hannes smiled vaguely. 'If it was that easy to forgive and forget I would be as happy as Feli and Jess every single day sir,' he told him.
  The teacher smiled too. 'It's not easy, indeed...' He thought about things to distract Hannes from his thoughts. 'You like dogs, don't you? Which breed do you like the most?' he asked.

  'Well... Eh shepphard dogs are great... Huskey... Bernese mountain dogs... Well... I think I every dog is awesome in their own way... I don't really have favourites but if I had to pick one now it would be a bernese mountain dog for sure,' Hannes answered. 'Do you like dogs?' he asked.
  Dylan smiled and nodded. 'Yes, I do. Jodie and I are planning on getting one in the future... Which breed do you recommend?' he asked.