The Music Club President is Mine

Chapter 14

|Look at me, I can| |Part 2|

Tinn now stood outside of the principal's office along with Tiw, the Hot Wave application form in his hands, which needed his mom's signature before its submission. Tinn had gone through all the possible ways in which the conversation with his mom could flow in his head, and how he had to reach an agreement with the Principal and the Music Club members.

"Good luck buddy." Tiw encouraged Tinn to move towards the principal's office, with a thumbs up and a reassuring smile, that he would be right outside and not join Tinn inside with their principal. Tiw really wasn't scared of what could happen! He just didn't want to be a hindrance while his friend tries to persuade their principal.

Tinn just gave Tiw a blank stare, "Something's pending," Tinn said and Tiw looked at him slightly confused, the application form was in Tinn's hand, so what was left? Seeing which Tinn continued, "Your death, by my hands." Tinn said with the same blank stare and Tiw's eyes widened in shock.

"Stop saying such scary stuff! First thing in the morning to me!" Tiw whined dramatically offended, what did Tiw do this time for Tinn to say something like that to him? He didn't do anything wrong! Well he might have.. He did in fact send Gun to Tinn at the student council yesterday, Tiw had hoped that the incident would slip out of Tinn's mind, but it seems like it didn't, Tiw knew how hell bent on something Tinn can be when he wants to be.

Now fearing his friend a bit, Tiw just shoved Tinn towards the office door, hoping to divert Tinn's mind from what he thinks Tinn is displeased with, not knowing Tinn was annoyed for a different reason, that being Gun's attention which was on Tiw when Tinn was right there in the Music Club with everyone, it bugged Tinn all night just when did Gun feel much closer to Tiw than him? But Tinn just let those thoughts go for now, he had to deal with this new errand that he had brought upon himself, Tinn had to prove it to Gun that he is the one who can do this effortlessly, not someone else.

With a knock on the door, Tinn waits for his mom to respond, "Come in." Hearing which Tinn enters and sees his mom in a hurry, arranging and rearranging files constantly, "Oh! Tinn, do you need something?" Photjanne queried as she glanced at Tinn still in a haste, hoping not to burden his mom, Tinn stepped towards her, "If I am not disturbing, could you please sign this form?" Tinn requested, knowing very well his mom wouldn't, she paused her actions as she grabbed the paper reading it, her brows frowned in scepticism, "I can't Tinn." Photjanne said adamant.

Both the Principal and the School President exit the principal's office, Photjanee was holding the keys and Tinn's arms were carrying the files behind her as she locks her office door, the application form was neatly folded in his shirt's pocket, seeing them Tiw steps next to Tinn, as he knew the mother son duo would be in disagreement, well things wouldn't always go the way they want, the principal wouldn't agree so easily and sign the paper.

"But they have proved themselves by winning the Folk Music competition, they might as well win the Hot Wave competition, it would be good for the school's reputation, ma'am." Tinn said as they were on the school premise, trying his best to come off as an impartial School President, "I can't approve them with just that. The school has a rule stating those who engage in extracurricular activities must be good behaving students." Photjanee said as she leaves, Tinn and Tiw closely follow her.

Tinn knew the exact words which could persuade his mom, if only his mom was at home yesterday evening and not so busy with work, it would have been a piece of cake reaching an agreement with her, but this wasn't his home, where he could freely speak the way he wants to, he has to be careful in public places, not to let his words and image slip.