Nadine May's office was stylishly decorated. There were rows of trophies wherever your eyes went. It was a well-done advertisement for the Deeprose Academy.
She made tea and passed in front of Zane.
"Madame Galven, how may I help?" She asked with a polite expression.
Zane moved closer and said with a proud smile, "My Pupu is a very talented girl. When she draws, it is just alive." Zane took out a folder and gave it to the Principal.
He watched as Nadine May's face turned from excited to horrified to expression before she plaster a smile. "She is really talented, ba."
The Principal forced a smile and nodded, "She is truly talented, we would love to have her in our school."
