Laura flinched with a grin "I'm sorry, sir", she replied and hurried off to her desk, not paying attention to the piercing stares and glares from her colleagues, especially Ben and his friends, Fred and Patrick who always find Laura irritating.
Mr. Mark's gaze followed her with a scornful look; slightly shaking his head, he deftly turned to the board continuing the lesson. Alixes, being in a hurry to find out why Laura was late; hastily picked up her bag from Laura's desk with a quizzical look."What's that look for?", whispered Laura with a cold tone as she settled down.Alixes gasped; ranting " You of all people? What happened and Why are you late, Laura?".
Laura ignored her, rummaging through her bag in search of her Literature and Acts textbook along with her notepad. Alixes; now sure Laura wasn't ready to answer her, snapped her fingers in front of her face, pissed.
"Hey, answer me, girlfriend ", she cried.Laura rolled her eyes and sighed, " Gosh, Alixes, not now, please. I'm not ready for your troubles. Let's talk about this after class, okay", she whispered; turning towards the board " I'm already late and that's enough trouble. No need to get us into another with Mr. Mark, huh?".
Alixes nodded her approval although not so happy with her unwillingness to talk.
" Um, right. Fine, let's talk, lunch time, okay? ", she cried but had no response from Laura." Now, introducing today's topic, let's turn our textbooks to page 16 , "Acts and Scenes", Mr. Mark's voice announced drawing Laura and Alixes attention.
" Acts and Scenes are part of theatre act; Ben Hansel, tell us what you understand by this topic".Ben was so immersed in his phone that he didn't know what was going on. Ben Hansel is the son of the director of EXCELLENT BRAINS COLLEGE, Mr. Hansel Graham. He always had issues with his teachers due to his notorious attitude and less attentiveness in class and on campus. He does whatever he liked without any punishment.
Fred quickly nudged Ben who was busily surfing through his phone without any knowledge of what was going on. He lifted his head only to find those piercing eyes of his colleagues and the tutor on him. He sharply looked around; at sea.
" What's going on? why is everyone staring at me?", he queried." I just called you, Ben; explain what you understand by "Acts and Scenes in theatre act", Mr. Mark repeated.
Ben hived; settling back in his desk, less concerned," Um, actually, sir, I kind of don't know what that means. I got no idea on that", he said.
Mr. Mark sighed; shaking his head,"Laura Roberts, kindly help us out on this topic", he called at Laura who was busily jotting down some notes she missed earlier on.
Alixes shoved her on the shoulder, drawing her attention but unfortunately caused her to rather cancel what she wrote . Laura glared at her, furious."Hey, Alixes, what was that for? I can see you are so bent on distracting me today, right?",she mumbled.Alixes flinched, " Hey, chill...bestie. Mr Mark called you", she answered; pointing to the board.
"Yes, Laura, I called. You seem out of class today. Is everything alright with you?", Mr. Mark's voice echoed, interrupting the two ladies.
Laura grinned sheepishly as she rose to her feet,
" Yes, sir. I'm perfectly good.""Alright, now kindly help us with the topic on the board".
"Acts and Scenes; An act is a part of play defined by elements such as rising action, climax and resolution while a scene normally represents actions happening at one place at a time, and usually marked off from the next scene by a curtain, a blackout or a brief emptying of the stage", she stated.
Mr. Mark smiled, satisfied by Laura's explanation.
"Very good dear. Thanks; you may have your seat now "Laura nodded with a smile and settled back in her seat while lessons continued. Alixes playfully nudged her, "way to go girl; your level of intelligence never seize to marvel me", she cried and drew closer to her; whispering "Tell me, what's your charm", she teased.
Laura gasped and shoved her off, chuckling "knock it off, Alixes; stop flattering me".
They giggled and turned their attention back to the lesson.
Ben stared at them from his desk; furious and scoffed " I so hate this girl and her Miss perfect attitude. Every tutor and student seem to sing her praises every time. This really gets on my nerves", he groaned " Its so irritating ".
His friends, Fred and Patrick who shared a desk next to him nodded in support.
" I agree with you, Ben. She's so full of herself. We ought to find a way to break her sense of confidence and bring her under our control like any other student in this school", said Fred."I'm in for this ", Patrick added.
They all nodded with a broad evil smirk, gazing at her direction.
" We'll know what to do with her after class", Ben announced with his eyes fixed on her.
" Enjoy all you can now ,Laura because very soon; you'll be just one dumped bastard with no recognition. You'll be my pet, Laura Roberts", he whispered underneath his breath with a satisfied smile.LAURA'S POVSome moments become more vivid with the passage of time and every encounter, passage, alleys, and crossroads we walked gives us a chance to meditate on our deeds– whether good or bad and how well they affected those we met on the way.Did they deserve whatever treatment they endured under our shadow of obsession, love, or selfishness?This, when reflected on in our abrupt silence– we wish for a SECOND CHANCE when realization dawn onto us, our faults and mistakes. Just the fact that our errors brought us where we're not fated to, doesn't mean we can't make corrections when given a chance.If the clock is finally turned, where do you wish we turn back to first?And once we're there~ are you bold enough to rewrite those chapters of your life?Seasons may pass but there'll still be places that can't be reached no matter how hard you try. Rather, another storm to be faced and to be weathered head-on. Loving without fear~
Tarry not towards the end,Await and appreciate,As you are now,Your sorrow and your joy,Each defines a part of you.Confining you not,To the Limitations of life.Await for yourself,Yet, a new hope,That lingers not in the tribulations of Life,Conforming one to the fraternities of it,And leaving them ajar to the cruelties yet unseen.Rather,Guard yourselves with the bleeding truth,Which suffers in it's own way,But yet still harbors great luxuries.Its tenacities are grave,But reviving to the core,Leaving no elements untouched,And no brooding unanswered.It serves as another urge,That keeps the world revolving. By Henrietta.
RUBIN'S POV“If only wishes can come true,I have one or two or maybe a few,And they're all about you.If only wishes can come true,I have a banquet of wishes,And they're all to flourish your life.A life well laid to wipe away tears from your eyes.A life filled to bring satisfaction to your soul.If there be any more wish,I will wish you the whole world,Just for you to find satisfaction in your soul.”Rubin's thought echoed as he scanned from his phone, up into space as if to reverse time~ as if yearning for a time loop to reset every moment which had passed. Just then, a figure caught his attention as he glanced out of the car's window.“ Laura...? &
Balancing herself with the help of her sister, Laura nodded, clenching onto the small bag Rubin had left. " Yes, I'm good. No need to freak out." She managed a smile of which her red, bulging eyes just gave away the uncertainty and lingering flashes of memories which kept popping unanswered questions into her mind." Sure...?" Mya pressed but Laura's answer just remained the same with a nod." Hey... is everything okay ?" Amy queried just when she closed upon them, taking note of the scene that seem unpleasant and alarming." Yes, mum... you know I hate the scent of hospitals~ I guess it had begun its effects on me after the numerous stay here. Can we go now?" She answered as she took her seat in the back and pulled the door shut. They both stared while she fidgeted for a few seconds before finally calming with her head leaned back against the seat.Amy sighed, worried and heartbroken by whatever her daughter was going through. Noticing the effect Laura's s
Alixies finally made it out of her coma state after an endless week of undetermined fate~ everyone had just hoped she survived without any assurance at all. This revelation had brought pure joy and jubilation to both Laura and Alixies' families. With the news, Laura was the second to rush to her ward in her wheelchair after her mother had hurried home for a few stuff."Alixi...." She called from the doorway as she rolled over. For a second, Alixies couldn't believe her eyes~she thought it was just her ghost but then, on a second thought; Rubin wasn't with her and again, the wheelchair and the hospital garment she was in." Laura.....?" She called in a near whisper, her eyes widened in disbelieve. " Is...that...you, Laura?" She asked with teary eyes and Laura cheerfully nodded with a broad smile." Yes... Alixi, it's me..." She answered. With that, the two bundled in a heartfelt hug as they clenched unto each other~ sorrow and joy mixed up and they burst in
With the swift rasp from the door which spontaneously swept off the silence hovering the room, Rubin glanced back at the door, balancing his gaze with no interest at all, and intuitively spun back to what he was doing on his PC. But the knock persisted, which finally came with his sister's loud call." Come on, Rubin... It's me, Annabel~ Open the door, please... " She echoed but he just remained unbothered, sticking glued to his seat. As if on an impulse, she gingerly added. " Hey, let's talk... I know this is about her~ I mean your ghost friend."With the mention of Laura, he paused on his work and stared over his shoulder for a brief second with a thoughtful gaze before screeching back the chair as he jerked off it with an exhausted and frustrated sigh.Peering through the little hole of the door, he scanned at his sister who stood impatiently, waiting to be admitted so to clarify his doubts of his mother tagging along. Rubin pulled the door open j