Rats, Roses And Paper Bones

Chapter 5: 'Miss porridge'

Only God knows the joy that overwhelmed me as I got into the hostel for the siesta (rest) session. At least, I got the chance to rest my brain. I really, really needed it. I thought about my encounter with the school counsellor that afternoon. It was what got me worried at that moment.

The counsellor had come to the class to call out the new students for counselling. I was busy writing my full name on every single book I had been given when I heard my name.

"Miss Adejare, report to the counselling office now." She said hastily without even waiting for me to stand up.

When I stood up, she had disappeared. I had to ask for directions to the counselling office from the boy beside me, who was Michael.

The next minute, I was sitting in front of the big eyed counsellor, wondering how to answer her long questions.

"So, you came from a baptist school, right?"She asked.

"Yes." I said, already tired of saying that same word over and over again.

"Soo, what's your area of interest?"She asked me, looking me straight in the eyes.
I almost creeped out from the stare.

I cleared my throat.

"Well, Ive always wanted to be a doctor. I want to be the one to save someone's breath, not the one who is helpless and doesn't know what to do  "

I said, pouring out my long-time desire in words. I suddenly felt like a motivational speaker.

She gave me a blank stare.
"I meant, what is your department of interest?"

A bomb dropped in my head and exploded. What?????!!!

"Oh, I'm really sorry, I-"

"No need to be sorry, your speech was actually touching, I like your genuine passion." She commended.

I heaved a sigh of relief.

"Oh, thank you ma". I smiled.

"So, you would like to be in the science department, right?"

"Yes, ma."

She brought out a hard cover book and a pen.

"Then, you would have to write a placement test with all the necessary science subjects so that we can decide if you are capable of this class. Your passion has already ensured your success halfway, " she said, opening up the book and giving me the pen to write down my name.

Geez, placement test?
I must've been stupid to think you could just stroll into any department of your choice without getting tested to know if you were fit for it or not.

I guess I would have to stay up all night studying. But studying what exactly?

"When is the test?" I asked , hoping it wasn't the next day.

"Tomorrow." She said, confirming my fears.

"But dont worry, it's not a serious test. it's just going to test your general knowledge."

Great, since I came to this school, nothing has worked for me, just great.

"Make sure you are prepared."she added.

"Alright ma".I said, trying to fight back anxiety hiccups.

I was walking to the hostel, thinking about my life when I realised my sister wasn't with me and it was closing time.

'What's wrong with you, doyin?' The inner me said when I thought of going to look for her in her classroom.
'She isn't five. She's twelve for God's sake! Leave her on her own.