31. Unveiled - ll

I was in the class, listening to the lecture with my heavy eyelids, ready to shut at any moment. My mind got attentive when the lecturer mentioned my name.

"Miss. Troustkey." She said.

"Yes." I stood at attention.

Did she notice my sleepy head?

"Go to the principals' office."

"But why?" I asked.

She handed me a little piece of paper on which my name was written with the signature of the principal. I took the paper and went out of the class. Standing in the corridor, I was confused, whether the office was on the left or the right.

I should pay more attention to the directions.

I randomly turned right and reached a room, not the principals' office. Walking back, I went to the left and knocked on the principals' office. He told me to come in and then asked to go to the opposite side where someone came to meet me.

Ah! I went to the righ