~11.11.2023.~
Teodora's pov:
*Today is working Saturday. Now you must be wondering why it is a working Saturday, why we are going to school. So we are going because we went on a school trip. Actually, our entire generation, the entire second grade of high school. Both shifts go to school in the morning, which means I will see Alexandar. How I love getting up at 6 in the morning, just perfect. I got up, did my morning routine and now my biggest problem is makeup. I only put on powder, blush and mascara to look more like a human and not like a monster. Right now it's winter, actually the subjective feeling is winter, but it's autumn. Today's timetable is from Friday, cool. I put on a grey hoodie and black jeans, I just brushed my hair quickly, put on sneakers and went to school.*
----Skip time----
*As I walked through the school gates, the cold morning air nipping at my cheeks, I spotted Kate, waiting by the entrance. She was bundled up in a white cozy jacket.*
Kate: Morning! Can you believe we have to be here on a Saturday?
Me: I know, right? It's just one stupid day.
*We made our way to the courtyard, where the buzz of conversation and laughter filled the air. As we approached enter schools door, I caught sight of Alexandar chatting with a his group of friends.*
Kate: There he is.
*I rolled my eyes, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. Alexandar looked over and smiled.*
----Skip time----
*The bell rang, signaling the start of the day's classes. As we headed to our first lesson, Alexandar fell into step beside me.*
Alexandar: You look like a little cute teddy bear in that hoodie, pretty.
*he said with a grin and you can guess it, I blushed*
Me: Um..thanks (DID HE JUST CALL ME PRETTY, GOSH)
*During the morning, the classrooms were filled with a laughter, talking as teachers tried to inject our attention into the lessons. During the break, we gathered in the school halls, sipping on hot drinks to ward off the chill. Conversations ranged from weekend plans to the absurdity of having a working Saturday. By the time the final bell rang, signaling the end of the working Saturday, the students just ran through the school exit. As we left the school, Alexander caught up with me.*
Alexandar: Folklore pair, we have practise tonight, don't forget.
Me: Never. *I said with a smile and and I went my way.*
YOU ARE READING
When North meet South
Fiksi PenggemarTeodora, a passionate folklorist from Serbia, has the opportunity to participate in an international folklore festival in Norway. Marcus and Martinus, world famous singers, happen to attend the festival as special guests, where they perform their hi...
