Chapter 4: What Should I Expect?

HAVE A LOVELY DAY?

"Have a lovely day?" walking through the hallway and reflecting on what Mr Tide said earlier today.

"What is so lovely about the day?" Brae angrily asked while we walked down the hallway to our next class.

"I have always wanted to charge that man of Psychological harassment of minors but you wouldn't let me, because you are always against the idea." non-apologetic about the hazardous words which just came out of her mouth

"Braeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" i reacted, totally unconscious of the fact that it caused a pause and drew sudden attention from people passing by.

"Oh my God, what have I done? Now everyone is steering at me" I whispered, after seeing people's reaction to my loud call on brae.

We all had to continue walking, but this time, in an awkward manner.

"Why would you even think of filing a case against Mr. Tide and a huge case at that?" I softly scolded her in continuation with our conversation.

"And why would he keep behaving like that? Oh God! Mr. Tide is so strange!!!" Nessa cuts in, expressing disgust.

"He talks strange, acts strange, laughs strangely, and also assesses people strangely"

"Oh, Nessa you too?"i never expected such remark about Mr. Tide from her.

"Of course her too" brae defends her.

"Calm down, I am not thinking of filing a case against him like bree. I just see Mr. Tide as a strange man who does strange things, thats all." Nessa explained.

"Like who makes his students anticipate for an unknown project that costs them twenty percent of their total aggregate score? Who?" she questioned.

"I also feel he is strange too" I admitted.

"But I am just glad that we didnt have to do the presentation today. And who knows, he might probably forget about the presentation" sinking my neck into my risen shoulder and slightly raised oppositely bent hands, showing uncertainty of my thoughts.

"And forget about the twenty percent marks too? I dont think so." Brae replied.

"What I just keep thinking about is the fact that we dont know what his plans are. What if he askes us to make this presentation in front of the entire school? Or worse, he asks us to publish it on the newspaper? I can't begin to imagine how strange that man thinks" flora thought out loud.

"Can he really make us do that?" Nessa wondered.

"I don't think so" I replied.

"But let's keep our fingers crossed and hope for the best. I have to get to my next class now"

"Ok, see ya" Nessa gave a smile and turned to leave, making a firm grip on brae and Flora's hands and pulling them to herself while she left.