"Temi be fast, I don't want you to be late for your first day at school " my mom says as the driver came to pick up my bag and luggage from the parlor.
"You know mom, there would have been no need for this rushing it you hear just dropped me off at school yesterday, I would have preferred that very much you know" I say to net obviously annoyed that I have to stress myself this early Monday to go to school.
I really don't have a plan for my day but I certainly don't want to be the Cerney of attraction if there's anything like that in this school.
To be honest I have never heard of this school until the day my mom told me that I'll be transferring to this school, she had planned every thing already before telling me, typical mom , she almost never brings me up to speed with things.
"Sorry cat but I don't think I can take you to school today I'm...."my mom says giving me a kiss on my cheeks "busy"we say together at the same time, I'm kinda used to it, it being my mom to busy to attend school matters or almost any of my businesses , there is always something to do.
All those damn phone calls she always has whenever I want to tell bet something important, or maybe have her come for a P.T.A meeting in school, though I'm not usually so excited about that, the P.T.A thing I mean , let's just say I'm not the brightest bird in school or in my family.No surprised there though , I know where I got my gene from, I don't want any higher expectations from my family or school it's just too stressful.
" at leat you can talk to David " my mom says as she goes out of the house and enters the other car.
"Great, if I need to start afresh, let me start completely afresh, why does David have to be there" i mumble to myself as i leave the house and enter the car.
As we enter the gate of the school, there's a big sign board that says krokens model college with three students there, oh shit , i totally forgot about school uniforms, I thought something was weird as I wore my house clothes this morning, "what do I do, what do I do?" , I scream to myself .
" um , uncle bola , please could you move to the edge between the tree there " I said pointing to corner , " I kinda need to change to my school uniform" I say a little embarrassed , thankfully he understood , took , , my luggage out of the boot and gave it to me.
I took out my school uniform and wore it , I'm so glad it's not rough or that will be a bad first impression, it will soo ruine my plan of staying low key for as long as I possibly can , the shool uniform is not that bad , it's a ash coloured and red striped skirt with a white t-shirt which I tucked, guided by the sign board.
Finally I had carried my luggage to the administrative block with the help of uncle bola of course, what a weird name to call it ,I think to myself as I say in the vice principle administration, Mr Sped.
The school is pretty big , it has red and ash walls and six buildings with a very large field , I wonder if they have a swimming pool or school gym. The administrative block itself is fine it's a story blinding with tiled walls , the TV was small but classy , over all analysis of this school is alright.
"Your mother had called me earlier today, here is your hostel card" he says as hands me a reddish card , "she also told me that if was her fault that you didn't resume school on Sunday, I hope you enjoy your stay in this school and feel free to come and meet me for anything you're having problems with, ok?" he says smiling at me.
"Ok sir "hoping and praying in my head that I would never have a reason to come to thing administrative block or whatever they call it.
" ok, let me take you to your class, art class right ?"he asked , ok sir " I responded as he stood up and led me to my class, I had to walk up the stairs , it turns out that the ss1 classes are upstairs , great , get the sacarsm? .
