The Journey Of A Sapio

Tomorrow is what?

The class had obviously become a fish market, everybody knew each other from St. Mary's, few from Harmony . We didn't let the Harmony-ites ignore the fact that they were few,  huddled at the back probably plotting against the remaining 92 % of the class,they looked demeaned already . Overdressed was an understatement for them, guys with jackets paired with tango shorts and girls, oh girls,with cherry red lip smears and   unacceptable attitudes. Hmm, somebody is not here to study. One of them seemed sane though, she had a blank expression just sitting there, she wasn't even pretending to be in their convo, just there.She made me curious,should I bump into her later and-

"....tell him Miah!! " my thoughts are interrupted by Zenia.
"Humph...sorry what?",I am clueless.
" You were in your own world huh?!, I was telling Sam about our old friendship.." chirped Zenia.
" Yeah we used to make stamps by sticking pencils in erasers and used to blame each other for eraser robbery, erasers were serious things back then,hehe."
" Woah woah miss , Zenia dearest you haven't introduced us have YOUUU??"
" Oh right , Sam this is Miah, and Miah this is Sam."
" Thanks for the detailed intro"smirks Sam , his smirks were also cute .
"How do you know each other ?"I enquire.
" We used to be in the same class, and we have mutuals , come on all of us are in the same school"said Zenia.
" Yeah,and my popularity helps" smarted Sam.
" Next intro, call him Sam" Zenia says excitedly pointed at the fluorescent guy beside him.
" Not"says Sam
" I'll do it meself...Heyyy Ezzy" she says vigorously tapping his shoulder. Mr.Fluorescent  had obviously heard the whole convo he was just centimetres away from us, if he hadn't turned then why would he now.
But Zenia being Zenia , turned him around as if she had hulk strength,
"Wo-wo- wo...you could have been more subtle "retorted Mr.Fluorescent
" Miah, this is Ezra, you can call him Ezzy, we all do"
" Hi, don't call me that"he said annoyed.
Did this guy have a permanent dark expression?, and when is he going to keep that schedule down.
" Ezzy Ezzy Ezzy.." Sam started singing.
I can see the the rage, it is a silly nickname.
" Hi..umm.Ezra" I say extra politely, I don't wanna talk to this guy, turn around and vanish!.
"Yeah", as if on que he gives  us a last hopeless look and again buries his head in the schedule.
" What is this ruckus students?!?, Attention!",the administrative head had entered the class.
Silence spread over the class like fog
" Tommorow there will be a parents meet , at 9 sharp, I want all parents to be there, done for the day"addressed his booming voice
Tommorow is whhhaaattt??
Is sensed that nobody appreciated this idea, its the second day, what kind of meeting is this!.