Growing up in warri has never been easy, there have not been a single day we weren't running for our lives.
I was a kid who was averagly smart or should i say 4/10 when it comes to being brilliant. Due to by briliancy at the age of 10 i was already in JSS2 that was when i knew life was not all about rice every Sunday and Christmas clothes every December. note: for those of you saying those involved in cultism got involved or are still involved cause they like to, you are totally wrong. At age 11 I was already contemplating joining Vikings confraternity cause of my environmental exposure and i was way bigger than my exact age. I've got friends who were in one cult or the other but they know too well wlthat when they come inside my compound it's truce for all. My father not being there for me while growing up contributed alot to my stubbornness. I could swear the trouble I brought back home could kill a mentally fit human being talk more of my mom who was battling depression for my absent dad who took all her wealth and went to live with another woman, I regret ever stressing that woman whenever i think of things I've done in the past, good thing she's been my back bone since i came to know christ. Back to cultism. We in warri know back in 07, 08, 09 at hausa quarters the only reigning fear was AMARU, TALKS and DOMINION. I lost many people i knew while growing up to the cold hands of death due to thier involvement in cultism. Who told you hausa people don't belong to cults? Come to hausa quarter warri after the garage you'll see hausa men capping O.Ts clawing, biting, lacking egede. I got my own fair share of intimidation from my street boys as at then my dad was not around and being the only boy in the whole of my compound cause my senior bro was schooling at onitsha a boarding school there. I had no one to stand for me. My mom goes to the market she doesn't see most of the things happening back at home unless I choose to tell her. With so much intimidation coming from left and right I sought help from my friend who's a jew, it was suppose to be jew and Jews teaming up to fight my oppressor but instead my friend a hausa guy involve his brother who's a Viking member executioner at that time one thing led to the other what was suppose to be a fight between two sets of innocent boys turned out to be a full blown war between Vikings vs dominion vs atlos.
I'll be writing how they wanted to inie me into Vikings and I.J.B respectively when next I'm chanced

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Chapter 3...
Game Boy...


Steamy plate of fried rice, chicken and fried plantain with a pack of chivita and table water was set before me. Sorry it was set behind me, I was looking at her pictures on the wall.

I've never been soo intimidated in my life, the babe is a General's daughter, two of her siblings, three of her Aunties and Uncle were all in the Armed force.

Grace was living in a well furnished self-con apartment that would stun even a banker, I could easily figure out how she could afford the lifestyle.

And dating the school's SUG president, now that was another class of it's own, did I forget to add the fact that she was also her department's reigning Queen. I choke!!!

No he say I no been dey hungry, infact my belly been dey sing National Anthem but your boy gats play cocky. I wasn't gonna show my ajepacko-ness.

Safe to say, I left there satisfied but with an empty lesson note in tow. She even had the effontery to send me a message to HM saying she wouldn't be coming to school the next day because of her immenient journey.

While walking home, I kept thinking, weighing my chances, I'm sure this time I have over did myself with believe, maybe going for another staff in the school wasn't a bad idea. I was the star attraction in the school despite my steady shenanigans but I never thought I'll get a chance with Grace.

Starting with my main competitor; her boyfriend, dude is swimming in money for fucksake, he had the connections, my account wasn't doing bad but I was sure that he's would dwarf mine by a mile, so using money to influence her was a fallacy. I'm sure she had twice my life's networth chilling in her account.

I thought of trying the play boy channel but even that one na cruise, nothing I fit show that girl. So brethren, I gave up. Yes, you read that right, I gave up...... Shit.....


Francis was seated on my reading table as I walked into my room, I dragged him to the bed and took over his position, that was my second favorite position in my room, under my bed is my most favorite (please don't ask me why)

"Baba, how the thing go, gist me mehn, I'm sure you don scope her join."

"Dude, I've got alot of lesson plans to write, we'll talk tomorrow in school, have a nice day." I replied him, drew out my reading chair and sat down.

Francis chuckled a couple of times like he was trying to reason if I actually bounced him or not. Nevertheless, he stood up and left to go join my siblings in the parlor.

That was one thing I liked about Francis, he always know when to respect one's boundaries, even though we look like mates, he always understood his place if needed.

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I turned up late the next morning, luckily I arrived before Assembly was over, I totally forgot that Grace wasn't going to be around. My eyes were red from the stress of staying up till 4am to finish my lesson plans. HM didn't help matters instead, she blasted me for coming late and then went into a frenzy when I informed her that Grace was out of time, I had to flee before she'll use talk and deaf me.

During break, I hung out with Francis, told him everything, his hands were on his head throughout, his eyes, nose and mouth widely opened as I narrated wetin my eyes see for Grace house.

"Bros, abort, abort the mission!!!" He advised when he finally found his voice.

"You dey mad o, mission wey never start nai you want make I abort, e just dey like say fuel no dey bike and you dey beg me not to drive it reach jos, make I just stop for Abuja. You no well!!!" I fired back laughing.

By Tuesday Grace was back in school, showing everyone that she was the hottest chick in the block.

Side tale: [One day I actually took time to observe her from my vintage point when she was coming to school, as soon as she step down from the bike she arrived on, shop owners from the opposite side of the road all had their eyes fixated on her bum-bum, nobody go see that God's creation and not sacrifice atleast 10 seconds of thier life to fantasize about that ass. Me I spent hours daydreaming in front of her, my dick go dey rise and fall anyhow like Idi Amin of Uganda. ]

This time I had also restrategized, I reduced my jokes in class with her, shared the subjects between us equally, when she complained, I told her that I was a TP staff like her so nobody was paying me to teach everything.

By the third day of reduced chats between us, she brought me a flask of food. I was about leaving for break when she stopped me and brought out two flask, I opened mine, lo and behold, a heavenly looking indomie and almost half a dozen eggs were making my stomach rumble but I still had to form for her also, I wasn't going to be bought over by food.

So to spite her, I called three of my pupils that didn't bring any tangible edible for break and passed the flask to them, the kids couldn't even reject the food, they grabbed it in a split second and were digging it meticulously. I was wondering if I actually did the right thing or I could savage the situation and atleast eat one egg from the meal but my side eyes went to Grace, her expression was just blank. Like I mean, blank for real.

E pain her die but she out did me by refusing to show pain or regret or even displeasure, E pain me die too because I could not get the satisfaction of getting one over her.

She simply open hers and began eating, I walked out miserably and hungry.

Francis was feasting on one of his pupil's food, talk of Déjà Vù again. I tear am slap from behind as he burst into laughter and reluctantly passed the poor girl's fork.

"Bros no reason am, that food pass that girl power, I gats help her to reduce am, and boys dey 'H'." He was still reeking with laughter as he spoke, I smiled back but then remembered my own incident and squeeze my face again.

"Bro, follow me." I ordered as I walked towards my class, he followed me tentatively.

We got to the class and peeped through the window, Grace and her friend were eating together and gisting, the kids I gave my food to were eating like it was the last supper, I turned to see Francis with his signature move; his hands on his head, ears, nose and mouth widely opened but this time his tongue was rapidly licking his dry bottom lip. He quickly recovered and dragged me away.

"Bros, make we change classes for this week, I sure say I go fat, see wetin your pupils dey enjoy!!! Damn."

"Sharap there. Na me get that food." I screamed back.

"So you bring better food and you chop tire give children when I never chop for two days." He was visibly mad at me.

"Dude I didn't bring the food, Grace brought it, I rejected it, gave it to the kids."

"And you couldn't give it to me instead, bros you're mad." He could have beaten me to a pulp only if he was Brock Lesnar of WWE, but unfortunately, wishes ain't roses.

He followed me still ranting as I walked to a nearby provision store, I got us coke and buns still he was rambling and munching away, I nearly no pay him money.

As soon as the bell rang for long break the next day, Francis stepped into my class.

I was amazed at his speed, like even DC's Flash dey learn work for Francis hand. As if on cue, Grace brought out my soon to be signature flask and two forks, I almost enquired if her bag had cutleries in it.

Without wasting a second, Francis was already digging into the rice and stew garnished with lots, I mean lots of meat.

"Haa, Uncle Francis, you didn't even pray, what if love portion is in it." Grace said laughing....

"No problem, I am already in love with you." He uttered between mouthfuls. "Bros join me o, you know say na boarding school I go, I no get joy."

I was caught between two worlds, I either abandon my war games and fall like a lap dog in defeat or continue my thug nature and let that sumptuous meal pass me, hell naw!!!

I smiled back and picked my fork, began eating like the ajebo I wasn't, Francis didn't care about my speed for a second, he just kept digging and digging and digging......

Seems like Grace felt her presence was a distraction so she took her own flask and said she was going to her friend's class.

As soon as her shadow left the door, I entered my beast mode and snatched the food from the table and dashed away, Francis was chasing me around to the amusement of the few kids still eating in class.

As I was still dribbling Francis while eating hurriedly, I noticed someone peeping from the window, I turned in time to catch Grace before she darted away laughing.

I lost my appetite immediately as Francis took over flask duties. At the end of the day, Grace invited me over to her house so that I could help teach her on writing lesson plans. Francis was more interested about the news and was encouraging me not to laloose(Bleep up).
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By evening I was seated in front of Grace, forming swag with my plate of indomie while giving her tutorials.
I got to know that her friend in school was her next door neighbor, though that one had a less furnished room than Grace.

Before I was through with Grace, it was already a few minutes to 10pm, as I got up to go, Grace grabbed me from behind and locked her door.

"What's your problem?" I queried.

"Don't you know that this is a student environment, cultist and robbers usually lurk around robbing students at night, do you want to get hurt?" She was visibly annoyed at my ignorance.

"Babe, don't worry, I know myself. Nothing dey happen." I boasted even though I was sweating between my anus.

"Peter, I won't forgive myself if anything bad happens to you tonight, please try and sleep, I promise to wake you up whenever you want so that you can go home and get ready for school. Cross my heart."

I turned and faced her, I was now visibly sweating on my forehead. My heart rate had tripled.

"See eh, Grace....." I stammered.

Guys, no be say I no fit sleep outside o, but my papa and mama dey house, and if I no reach house, I'll be in a load of shit.

I just weak......

End of Chapter 3.....




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NBM EIYE VIKINGS ATLOS AMARU DOMINION I.J.B baby bird (junior eiye) jvc ( junior Vikings) and I've also seen kegites in a deadly kind of cult form.

NBM EIYE VIKINGS ATLOS AMARU DOMINION I.J.B baby bird (junior eiye) jvc ( junior Vikings) and I've also seen kegites in a deadly kind of cult form.

So I'll start by naming the most active cult groups in warri, thier mode of operations and maybe thier stronghold by my own logic base on experience

I think it's high time i spoke about cultism in warri and what it's like. I've been following this thread not too long ago and must admit it has been a eye opener for me. Reading from page one to this stage 475 didn't take more than two weeks as i was keen on learning and being aware of the menace involve in cultist. I've been on NO since 2017 and this is the first time I'm actually typing in nairaland. Had to create a new moniker to do the expose. I want to stay anonymous, sincerely!