The bright morning sunlight forced it ways through a small gap of the blinds and smacked my face, I forced myself awake. I open my eyes, Nana and Priscilla were not on their bed, I picked up my wristwatch and took a quick look at the watch, "Oh my goodness". Six minutes past six, I rushed over to the bathroom, I couldn't imagine they left without me.
 I grabbed my bag and ran off, the hallway. I made my way to the lecture halls, lost in buildings that all seem the alike, i couldn't track down where the lectures hall. But with the help of someone, I got the clue. I held the door knob and opened it into the room, a grouchy looking man stood in front of the hall with wide eyes shrouded with a lens. His modest and unique fashion style made a declaration of that name Priscilla mentioned, " Mr Anchor". All eyes in the hall were locked on me
"Good morning s-ir" I shuttered with dread.
"What's so good about this morning, coming late to my class or dressed like you are off to a disco ball party" he said pointing at me from head to toe causing the whole class to titter.
"Am really sorry sir, i couldn't figure out what was best for the class and I overslept, am sorry" I pleaded.
"Take a seat and stop distracting my class" he said in a harsh tone while walking up to the empty seat on the fifth row, murmurs went around the class causing unpleasant noise, I spotted Nana and Priscilla smiling and making dramatic face I can't depict.
"Technology has degrade doctor's advantage on the prospectives term of  curing diseases and ailment, as a doctor you want to be, create a project on how technology can be a sure help for health condition" he instructed with his high pitch baritone voice, I got distracted by Beatrice's message.
"Hey! Miss disco" Mr Anchor shouted, "get up and answer my question" he added.  I turned my bleary eyes around the hall, his fingers were pointing directly to me. I stood up unaware of the question he was asking the class
"Sir please come again?"
"In 1990, what were the achievements of Dr. Williams that led to the medical field, I explained it few minutes ago"
"I don't know the answer sir" I replied putting my face down.
"This is what I call triftling type of student, first you come to my class late, dress in a party gown, you don't pay attention to my lectures and you can't answer my question".
This is the worst experience I have ever had, the embarrassment was worst than I thought.
" when I was your age, my studies were my top priority, everyone wanted to be close to me, to befit during exams, even my lecturers looked up to me for ideas and I don't want dull student like you" he narrated. "This class is dismiss" he said and walked off.
"Welcomed to the club girl" a girl beside me said and walked away.
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TO BE CONTINUED........

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