"Don't forget your words, Willow stone...10 means 10! Or else I will hand over your custody to someone brutal! " Miss Susanne sauntered away reminding me of my very own words,
Wait, is there someone more brutal than her?!
But, that was of merely any concern to me right now!
Cause, submitting wasn't any problem signing was!
And the first signature was of Mr. Tyler,
My old-aged crush!
Again... Why am I not surprised?!
Of course, he is the head of my subject! And the head of the house of music!
His signature must be compulsory!
But, why am I burning again?!
I flicked myself- 'Wake you, silly! '
And took in a deep breath- settling myself into harmony,
With Angellic willy-
" So, look, willy you are a very good girl, and this dude (uploading the old wrinkled face of 50+ aged Professor Tyler,
Oh, it truly burns my inner eyes! ) has helped you a lot yesterday and you ain't one of those from the house of rude that will go on acting reckless, will you?!"
"You are right..."
"When have I ever been wrong?!" My internal voice said crossing, and continuing -
"So now go get his signature and thank him for yesterday...That's what Willy does! "
And my angel flew away!
Okay, now where is Professor Tyler?!
I clapped my hands in excitement,
"It's the library!!!" That old man's yelling echoed,
I looked around, holding onto my heart!
Where did he get to know that I clapped, it wasn't that loud after all...
Or maybe he has sharp ears, like wolves!
I chortle a bit to my thoughts-
"It's a library, don't you all understand!" his scream wasn't the only thing that could be heard because his wooden stake thudding onto the floor with his wear out feet were also maneuvering!
I'm dead if he gets here!
So, the best option, I could see was to run away without even opening my beak, like as if in Maze runner running from those bots cum parasites,
But, the good news is- This was a labyrinth!
And I didn't know where I was going... Through the shelves curving in blocks XYZ but that wasn't the end of my race,
'Cause every end is a new onset!
However, his hawking footwalk has already stopped, he must be tired of such a long run!
But, where I have bent into-
Holy crab!
it wasn't any ordinary library part,
It seems ancient, and more with files and pages rather than books
Significant with phrases-
"Professor's cemetery "
Cemetery?!
Does that mean it's grave?!
But, why aren't there any graves?!
Or ghosts of the dead?!
Or maybe... It's the cemetery of the secrets of professors?!
That wasn't of study for ordinary students that I am guessing...but something like this even exists that feels seriously serial killing!
But, surely this doesn't need my presence!
Why I should read someone's secretive stuff?!
Or else it's just the second day of my existence here, I won't spoil my next 4 years here!
So, I veer around,
And peaceful without turning my head around even if my soul was killing me too!
I didn't turn! And walked with my head straight, getting out of the door I entered, even if that old aged sincere was looking at me like a hungry dragon, tired and wreaked sitting and taking uncontrolled breaths-
However, my face was having that savage look on-
Why not?!
Dang, I just saved his job!
(Also myself...)
****
Where am I supposed to head now?!
I questioned myself full of mystery in myself skimming at 360 degrees as I just keep on walking since I left that deserted library,
Holding my fresh notebook to my chest like a long-lost kid at a fair finding her mother ---
Oh, mother!
I again forgot to call my mom!
How careless I could be?!
Oh, shit how many times I am going to ask the same question?!
'Cause I am hell foolhardy!
I must call them immediately
But, no phones are allowed during classes!
Today, my mom and dad will char me with their frenzy for sure!
However,
My eyes got to that oversized vintage wall clock that if fall could take 50 or so students under itself, anyway was striking to thirty of six,
And I unfolded that folded paper given by Miss Susanne,
Right my first lesson of the session starts at 6:45 which would be conducted by The head of 'The House of music'... Professor Tyler!
Deep breath, Will!
So, my first task seems to be Professor Tyler then...(Clenging my fist so that my nails seem to be dug into my palm! )
So, let's head to professor Tyler's!
That's called a wide smile determination!
and started to amble again,
But...
Where?!
This question didn't strike inside my skull until I walked through some allies toward the anonymous corridor, which ended with a big budge Maya dynasty gong hanging,-
'Oh, I think I took a wrong turn!'
Still knowing nothing, I was expecting to take right turns what a joke am I playing with myself?!
Still, I turn and took another turn, and the next corridor ended in a second gong with black red and golden strips-
What?!
Another maze?!
Where the hell am I now?!
Until...that one miracle seemed to happen-
When next corridor, a next chance in this deserted corridor,
Lead to there-
"The cabin de Professor Tyler"
What, I can't believe I am here!
Like destiny has drifted me here...
all in this forsaken, it felt like a rose in the desert,
The doors of this so-called big majestic cabin were closed but not locked and curtains already drown- with this warning outside-
'Knock and think twice before you enter
Fierce, isn't it?!
But, I am not that thinking twice in terms of person but I do knock twice as I did here too,
*Knock knock*
I still feel skeptical but if someone jumps out I will make a quick run!
However,
"Who's it?..." A very gentle yet deep voice came out of the cabin, but I was super nervous -
"P-Professor... I'm Willow Stone...I'm new admission here, would you mind signing my timetable which was given by my mentor?..."
And with a little grim in his voice-
"...Willow stone....come in..."
(Hey reader,
Tomorrow is my examination and seriously I am fucked with this headache which has continued for a third day also making me feel like I have Alzheimer's!
God, what am I going to do?!
I don't know shit for tomorrow and my brain hurts!
Yours,
Author)
*****
Spoiler:
"Willow stone....what's so fascinating about you?!... that you have already made the news to my ears?... how about reaching for my lips?..." he said getting nigher to me,
Yes, that flirtatious youthful guy in that old man's cabin!