So I just got handed a note to go see the dean right after my last class and now I'm worried. Of course this is my last class and thus once dismissed I slowly make my way over to the dean's office. Once there I knock on the door frame of his open door and he waves me in.
"You wanted to see me Dean Jackal?" I ask as I sit across the desk from him. Now the dean was an elderly anthro chocolate lab but even in his advanced age he still scared me like most bigger men do.
"Mister Makers I sadly have to inform you that your scholarship wasn't approved and you have by the end of the week to bring your bill current or I will have to ask you to leave campus until you can." replied the dean which made my heart sink. That scholarship was the only way I could afford to come here. What will I tell the girls? How will I tell the girls? Should I bother telling them?
"I'll see what I can do sir." I sigh as I stand up to leave wondering if this day could get an worse.