After a long fun family conversation at the dining table, Luke noticed the time and he got frantic as he forgot to study for the upcoming final examination. It might be two weeks from now, but he wants to be familiar and actually learn something, not just memorize some key words in relation to the answer.
“Mom, it is already one in the morning. We need to sleep since you still have work and we have classes early in the morning. I do not want us to be late, right?”
He informs his mom and at the same time, reminds everyone in the room that they have set schedules tomorrow. Luke stood up and remembered that he needed to clean the table and do the dis
Good day readers. What are your thoughts for this chapter? Love, Fiore Smeraldo
Sitting on his bed while staring straight at the white wall with no thoughts in mind but just the amazement on how Leo continues to do an unusual thing for him which was studying. Scratching his head as he stands up and stretching his body from top to bottom before starting his morning exercises. “Twenty jumping jacks, twenty squats, twenty lunges, twenty push-ups, twenty sit-ups, and sixty seconds plank. I’ll repeat it three times with one minute rest between sets.” Leo told himself as he took off his black shirt and threw it on the desk chair. He positioned himself at the right side of his bed where a little space was available as he adju
With no work and physically and mentally exhausted from today’s last examination, Luke was resting at his bed and blankly staring at the white in a dim light. No matter how much he moves around the bed, he could not fall asleep despite his eyes threatening to close any moment but his body is not comfortable at all. As it was telling him to work, to move, and not to stay there since his muscles are not yet in their limits. “This is what you get for working too hard and too far, Luke.” Luke mumbled as he tightly closed his eyes whi
The whole morning was exhausting as the teachers on the teachers’ lounge asked him to collect the lacking scores of a few activities without giving the full instructions on what is needed to be recorded or who are lacking on what activities. So as a class president, Luke needed to find a way to identify who is lacking in what activity. He clearly understands why they forget since they are already frantic on gathering and finalizing the grades of all ten sections with thirty to forty students – the pressure from their superiors, the fear and the adrenaline to pass on time. “Okay. Let us work.”
The simultaneous sneezing, blowing of nose, and sniffing in an aggressive manner are the things Leo noticed, thinking he was still dreaming but it became more clear as he kept blinking his eyes. He unconsciously used his heightened senses and he could only sigh as he still could not fully control it when he was sleeping. His blood boiled when it continued for five minutes as he was plumping himself with the bed blankets and covering his head with a pillow. When he thought it calmed down, it did not and it became worse when it coughed. He frowned a lot and his eyes were burning with annoyance that he snapped.
The rattling of utensils in Luke’s room can be heard when he was on the verge of waking up from his sleep after eating warm chicken noodle soup that was left outside his door earlier today. It was blurry with the light illuminating the dark room with an unknown silhouette in front of him, cleaning the wooden bed table below his bed. Luke grunted as he tried to support his upper body with his left arm to see who it was but before he could recognize that person, his dizziness struck. “Just rest, Luke.” &n
Leo's eyebrows are meeting at the glabella as he is pissed off when he woke up late because his freaking alarm clock did not set off. Therefore, he was not able to cook his breakfast nor able to buy food along the way. As Luke was admitted to the hospital and it is the second day, Leo has not even visited him. Out of all the times that he could be running late for school without breakfast and lunch, it is today. Well, he is fine being late as long as he is full but the combination of no food, the usual train station stalkers – the omega students, and the looks people, both werewolves and humans, gave him are too much as he could not control his
Luke was quietly and calmly hiking up the hill on his way to school while minding his own business of feeling the warmth that the sun gave and the cool wind that brushed his skin. The unusual thing that morning was that no schoolmates greeted him and how they avoided his gaze while whispering to one another and glancing at him in between. Uncomfortable as it was, Luke tried to push his negative thoughts by making excuses as there might be something on his face or on his back while gently shaking his head. As their voices are getting into Luke’s attention more than before, he stopped on his tracks and checked his face through his phone th
The students were sitting on their respective chairs while playing or talking with their classmates as they were waiting for the lunch break bell to ring. They had no classes because it was the last day of the first semester for that school year. The only busy ones are the teachers, class presidents and student council officers as they were preparing for the Semester End Party that will happen in the next two days. “Imee, what are you going to bring to the party?” One of Luke’s classmates excitedl