“They should do something about this.” Clarice menaced.
“I can’t imagine myself stuck with this number of classmates for next five months!” the ever blatant speaker, Nicolei added. Her words made some of unfamiliar faces turned to us.
“Clarice...” Nenith came to us, “I’ve heard they’re about to divide us, I don’t want to.”
“The division must be by former sections, not random!” the alarmed Goddess replied.
I focused my gaze on the two professors talking outside. With these buzzing noises going around, I can’t hear what they are talking about. I draw myself nearer to the door and listened.
“I’ve got 16 students in the next room. I can’t imagine conducting a class with those few and you in your room.” The bald professor said, “I need fifteen more students.”
“I can’t just randomly choose the 15, you’re asking.”
“That’s why you should ask them sir.”
“I shouldn’t be the one who’s to fix this actually. It’s supposed to be Sir Miel.”
“You lower your voice professor. He’s in the office, probably being reprimanded of his actions by the coordinators and Mrs. Amalon.”
“I can’t blame him.” Mr. Borsel almost whispered the next words, “With these talented students, academically or elementally, I myself can’t hold my expectations and my excitement in holding their class.”
“The combination of the former third and fourth section is indeed invincible. Toughest section to be, I guess. But the office doesn’t want to have Sir Miel to handle them in one section, that’s why they handed me the fourth section. Mrs. Amalon has not foreseen this.”
“What’s with Sir Miel handling this combination?” Mr. Borsel asked which I myself might’ve asked too.
“The office-” the bald professor faltered.
“Oh Hi!!!! Mr. Borsel and Sir Abuer.” Ms. Sacanova came flashing her really smiley face. The two managed to smile back and continued talking when my ever religious professor is out of the scene.
“We have to divide the section now, professor.” And they parted their ways and Mr. Borsel entered the room and announced the division to be done.
The beehive has been disturbed. The room exploded with disgusts, complaints, anger, foul words, harsh words, hushing sounds and above all, pointing fingers to every direction.
I thought it’s gonna turn bloody, but the other half of the former fourth section decided to leave the room and proceed silently towards the fourth classroom, leaving us the other half, Jaray’s former classmates.
Alright, so there’s Clarice, Nicolei, Kristi, Renzarl, Kathe, Marie, Lourette, Roxy, Katy, Nenith, Isa, Japple, Adimah (it could’ve been tragic for me if Adimah’s to transfer section), Ralde (who’s indeed proven his sincerity on studying, imagine a talking lesson plan in front of you, you get the picture of it, I hope.). The three muske-witty-teers: Raspej, Mik and Majim. Nivek and Kresti failed in calculus. The three Marias (Angie, Eryka, Ralchie) were goners. The love birds right in front the air-conditioning unit: Joelainey and Paul John are indeed going strong, still with us.
BINABASA MO ANG
The Elementals II: Knit of Fate
FantasyWhen the walls of Sir George's School of Engineering opened for Elly, t'was a dream come true to his parents. An engineer in the family, a graduate of a prestigious college but one thing they didn't expect, behind the gates aren't the humanly things...
