Allison walked along with the corridor, the sound of her plain black shoes muffled the carpeted floor.
Lifting her fist, she knocked two times at the door she was supposed to go.
"Come in," came the reply.
She pushed the door to open and wear a pleasant smile. "Good morning Ma'am Paige. I'm Allison Cayetano." She greeted and walked towards the woman who was seated and in front of her was a table full of files.
"Please sit down." She motioned her head to the only chair standing accross her messy table.
Paige was 45 years old. She looked like a terror Professor but was not. Her voice was soft.
"Thank you." Allison did what she told to do so.
"How may I help you Ms. Cayetano?" The Chairperson composed herself.
"Please approve my request." She gave a document to Ma'am Paige.
Paige surveyed the document that a student gave her. "You're adding a subject. Principles of Advertising? This subject was not included in your curriculum."
Allison felt nervous because of the look Paige was gaving her. "I know Ma'am. But I believe I can use what I will learn in that subject after I graduated. I'm planning to establish a consulting firm." She said.
"Okay." Paige said feeling satisfied of her answer and immediately signed the document.
"Yes!" Allison shouted with glee. "Thank you Ma'am Paige. I love you" She said smiling.
"You're welcome. And please don't shout inside my office. You can go now."
Allison left the office with a grin on her face.
"Get ready Raven Philip Ongpaoco."
