HERCULOS
SKELIOS
SATURDAY, 10:44 AM
The bus from the airport, filled with students in the IESP, drove into the town of Herculos. It was a Saturday, and the town was busy. It was a hot day, with little humidity, as the sun beat down on the island. It was expected to reach as high as 30ºC that day, at around three in the afternoon. There was no breeze - Making it seem a lot hotter than it was. People were everywhere - Up and down streets, in shops, sitting in cafés having a morning coffee. Most students had arrived in Eypida the day before, before all catching the conecting flight to Skelios that morning. People stared at the foreigners in the bus, pressed up against the windows as it glided through the town centre, moving towards the beachfront and the school. The bus swerved through small lanes, lined with shops and stalls, before turning a corner onto the broad two-lane road that ran alongside the beach, with a palm-lined promenade between the road and the beach.
A flood of islanders were on the beach, whose waves were timid at this hour. A ferry could be seen in the distance, coming in to dock at the Herculos Ferry Terminal. The roar of a small aircraft was heard overhead, the small turboprop aircraft flying low as it headed for the runway at Skelios. On a hill outside the town, visible from the road, a large statue of the Virgin Mary shone, it's white marble clean and reflecting the sunlight. Four nuns, from the local convent, jaywalked in front of the bus, causing it to lock on the breaks, jolting everyone forward in their seats. The bus took off again, riding along the mostly empty road, as many islanders preferred to walk rather than drive long distances on days like these.
After a few minutes, the bus stopped outside the school. The school, which was made up of two large, long main buildings, as well as an administrative building and two smaller satellite buildings that housed more classrooms, was fairly empty. However, a small group of students and teachers that formed the IESP Welcoming Committee stood in the entrance courtyard, awaiting the foreign students. A teacher, who was on the bus with the students, directed them off the bus. "Welcome to Skelios!" she said, smiling as they passed her.
As the students were gathered in front of the welcoming committee, a teacher stood forward. "Welcome to Skelios! Welcome to our school! Currently we're awaiting a late teacher, so feel free to socialize with one another whilst we wait. Then we will embark you on our tour of the school!"
Finally, they had reached their final destination....