Graduation
#3 of Dean: Story
A story I was working on for a long time. (Well, now I'm lying. I made this yesterday.)
It was a warm Summer night, and the school was open.
'What for?' you may ask.
Well,
It's Graduation Day!
And guess who graduated that day?
Yep! *points at himself* Me!
Let me tell you the details.
It happened a couple weeks ago before The Big Day.
I was forced (by my Mum) to go to school to get any knowledge about the people who passed.
"Look up in the computers in the library!" she said and so I did.
Being the negative person from inside, I already went thinking: 'What if I didn't made it? What do I have to do?'.
When I logged into the schools Ethernet, I opened up a file.
As my finger went searching for my name on the list, a couple of Lions sat next to me. "Did you passed?" said one of them.
I replied: "I don't know..." and continued searching diligently for my name. "Shaw...where is it...?"
And suddenly stopped my finger. I started to shake. My head was repeatedly buzzing with the only word that came across my mind: 'OMG'.
There, on the screen, stood the list with the people who passed. The Lions stood up and walked passed by me, leaving the library.
And there stood my name: "Dean Leonard Raul 'Wolf' Shaw" with the word "PASSED".
You know that one feeling that you have when you get something special and won't forget it for the rest of your life?
That feeling was deep inside of me, in the form of a little Wolf dancing. *chuckles*
I put my paws on my muzzle and went: "Naw, it can't be?!?"
I quickly went to MOOZE! Mail and sent a e-mail to my Mom, knowing her, she would shout in my ear if I phoned it over.
I wrote:
"Dear mom, it is with great pleasure that I've PASSED!"
and added a link to the file.
Not much later, my Mom called. "CONGRATULATIONS!!!!" she shouted in my ear. "Awesome! I am so proud of you!"
I blushed, laughed a bit and replied: "That was exactly what I was to avoid!"
Mom: "I am really proud of my Wolfie!"
Me: "Mom...cut it out, you're embarrassing me!"
During the call, several congratulation texts came in from various family members.
Weeks later, on that same warm Summer eve, after picking up my diploma, there was an afterparty.
Teachers, students and family members of the students came together to celebrate the first day of Summer Vacation.
There was a long queue for a food stand, and I've decided to wait in line.
In the line, I bumped into my Teach Physics (who is a cutey - I belief he was a Stud back in the day - to be honest) and chatted about my future.
It's accustomed to me to not look 100% into their eyes, because I was afraid (without any reason), but not by this one. I looked straight into his eyes.
*scratched his back of his head* I kinda blushed when I looked into his azure blue eyes, he he...
(I had the sentences 'Take me now" and "Oh, why don't you kiss me, fool!" in thought, but didn't spoke them out...What would a Teach expect from a straight up Wolf like me?)
He said: "Mail me sometime, when your college is starting." and walked away.
When he said that, I blushed even more, then I thought: "I hope my eyes didn't dilated when I watched at him!"
As the Summer eve passed by, my mind keep thinking about that moment...and a few days before exams....
And even now, I keep on thinking about him....
...can't I?
~End~