Tim

It's a typical day in the school yard. It's April. Everything has started to bloom outside. It's warm and a light, cool breeze is blowing, lifting the leaves up.

You were sitting in class when the teacher asked you to go to one of the events instead of one of your classmates because she was sick and couldn't go.

You just sighed, unable to refuse, you nodded and were sent to the school hall. When you arrived, you sat down, waiting for your turn. After chatting with one of the girls, you found out that you would have to tell about your class, and the jury or commission would evaluate how you told everything and at the same time check how you study.

You froze, not knowing what to do. You sat tense and thought about what to say. When it was your turn, you shuddered and entered the office. Three people were sitting in front of you, two of them men and one woman. After examining everything, you gathered yourself and began to speak. The committee nodded and wrote something down.

After 20 hellish minutes, you finally came out, your mouth was dry, your hands were sweaty and you were all sweaty, your fingers were shaking, you drank some water and went to the couch to sit down and rest, your eyes were closed and you sighed and sat down on the couch next to the girl you met, you sighed and started talking

I almost died, I was all sweaty and my hands were shaking.

The girl only called you by name, but you didn’t brush it off and continued

I'm so excited I'm even hungry and I want to sleep, my legs still hurt.

The girl called your name again, but a little more insistently, but you brushed it off.

And to be honest, I want to shit.

The girl suddenly called your name again, insistently and loudly, hinting at something, but you brushed it off.

Why are the sofas here so hard and not comfortable at all?

The girl screamed, calling your name, causing you to open your eyes and notice that you were sitting on the lap of a stranger.