The college stand.

Hours flew by along the day, and it was mid lunchtime. The college was still under its usual schedule, going through each work scheme under an atmosphere where the school environment was left under a cool pace. Perhaps time like this was the reason the college had long been strong and non-yielding to all donations, remaining upright, knowing the students who had fallen faulty with the rules will be punished harshly without holding back from favouritism.

Right now the calm was very chilling over the strict college premises. At the fruity bar, a popular joint for students within the college, Katie and Bel were seated with a glass of fruity juice in their hand. The oddness from the tight atmosphere around them kept them quiet, just sipping the glass of juice in their hand, like sipping burning tea.