"Hey Yoona," I called "I would like to ask you about your offer."
she looks at me in confusion "what offer? Sorry I think I just made a lot of offers." she laughs.
"not just a lot but tonsssssss" Jaz says.
"uhm.. the thing about renovating my room"
Yoona squels in excitement. "Sure sure!! ahm,,, I mean when will we start?" she asks clapping her hands.
"Naahh you didn't just say renovating you room, do you?" Azzi says a hint of doubt in his tone.
"shut your mouth Azzi. Your opinion is not welcome here!"
I heard Damien chuckle as he pull his friend "Leave the girls dude. I want you to look at something" he drags Azzi as they head to the opposite direction.
"Hey where you going?!" Jaz calls as the two went their way
"Just outside, don't wait for us. we'll see you at the registrars!" Damien shouts back and disappears in the crowd.
students pass us by, each having their own thing to busy themselves. One student with a baggy long pants joins the group of students looking at the bulletin board for announcements. He has a big backpack that looks so stuffed on his hand is a couple of thick hardbound books. Honestly, who brings a lot of things most especially thick books during the first day of class?!
"So you're saying?" Yoona asks, with hands clasped together eyes glittering.
"We can start soon. Actually it depends on you." of course she would be the one to help me so it will be according to her time.
"Geez! I can't wait, but as much as I like to start it soon, I have to go and check my schedule at the gallery"
I smiled. "It's fine, lets do it when you're free to do it" Her lips turn to a huge smile as she nods.
"I'll let you know as soon as possible" she squeals.
The line in the registrars office gave me a head ache. We should have gone earlier if we didn't allow Azzi to hold us back. Saying it's the first day of class and there's a lot of time to go to the office.
ugh! Next time, I won't let procrastination hold me.
The line for the junior year moves slowly. I can see how Jaz wants to curse but holds herself back wanting to be polite as much as she can. I can't blame her, this room is packed with students,and the female on our counter doesn't look bothered as she takes her time typing whatever on her computer. I bet this line would reach Germany when she's done with her thing.
"I asked for an available PE but they said it's all closed except for Zumba. There's no well in hell Im gonna take that!"
The counselor sighs"I know, but volleyball isnt fit with your class schedule. If you want to take it, then might as well drop your Science class-"
"why would I drop science? You know that it's a major subject"
I can see how she struggle to grasp the thin patience that she has left as Jaz continue ranting.
"Actually Ms. Miller, I was just saying that if you put more importance on your PE, then might just drop your major since it is getting on the way of your favorite subject."The counselor blurts out. "you submitted your application form a week later than the deadline, so I just filled your empty slots with subjects that will compensate for the loss subjects"
"but you could have just told-"