"You don't look so excited, Zion," Bil said, looking at my slightly annoyed expression. "You would be the first scholarship student to take part in the sports festival. You are making history."
"I am mostly in charge of helping out in the school festival," I said, running my hands through my hair. "Why do I have to take part in the sports too?"
"You are athletic as hell, Zion. I could tell from the way you moved when you took them down. Do you know how many sponsors will be there that day?"
"Potential sponsors. But I have no interest in that." I said, waving my hands in the air. "I will have to talk to Yale about this. Maybe I can feign sickness or something that day."
"Did you forget that I am part of the Student Council?" Bil asked, pointing to himself sheepishly. "I could report you."
"You will not," I said, laying my head on the table and mailing at the boy as a blush crept up his face. "Will you?"
