"Hold it Jaz." My attention snaps back as I hear Azzi holding her, pushing her out of the line.
"She says, thank you ma'am, she really appreciate your effort!" He says as he pulls Jaz out of the office earning him a deep curses.
I step forward and took the sit opposite her table. I smiled and greeted her in my nicest way just to compensate Jaz issues. She gives me a warm and welcoming smile.
"I see you're finally here!" she blurts out " Good that you finally agreed with your dad"and she gives me a half sheet of board paper where my class schedule is printed.
I scan it and finds nothing I need to complain. English, Science, Arts appreciation, French 101, History and economics. I don't know if this list of subjects would be perfect for me.I'm fine with this for now. Let's just see how things will go.
She still asked me to stay for awhile for the printing of my other documents and my ID which I learned not being replaced until I lost it but if I don't, it would be it till I graduate.
one of the decent things about this school is that they have a lot Art related subjects, if your Waterloo is arts they will help you turn it to your talents. Unfortunately, I am one of those people, dad enrolled me before in a art class but the instructor didn't help me at all "Only students with a great talent would excel in this field, maybe you could find other classes that would help you" she declares, crushing every ounce of appreciation I have for arts.
I shuffle toward Yoona and Jaz, hoping I have one class similar to them, I don't want to feel outcast in all my classes, and I'm in luck!
"One with me, three with Jaz!" Yoona beams and hands back my schedule. Her orange her looks brighter under the white lights.
They started talking about people I don't know as we walk to the assembly hall where the orientation will be held. Yoona fills me with some information to catch up with them, but I have long miles to go. My eyes wonder around looking for something interesting, then I spot Azzi and Damien laughing with two other boys. I wonder if I have the any shared classes with them.
Suddenly, I noticed some of the students stop on their tracks to look at them, they are oblivious on how much attention they are getting with just merely hanging out with their small group. Azzi says something that made them laugh harder. I heard some girls saying how unfortunate it is that Azzi now is taken,
"well, take that coz he's mine" Jaz says in a low tone that made the two girls gossiping about Azzi roll their eyes.
It's odd that I didn't realize that Damien is not taken, he's as gorgeous as his best friend or more actually. He could have whoever he wants with this girls waiting for him to acknowledge them. Most guys like him would take every opportunity that they have, jumping from one girl to another, but Damien is oblivious, dense, who doesn't ---
"Geez, stare much?"
"what?" I jerk my head back but Jaz isn't talking to me. Eyebrows lifted, arms crossed, the prefect posture for a villain. Two girls, who I think is as sheepish as me run away scared that Jaz will literally pop their eyes if they won't stop ogling over her boyfriend.