High academy:the truth untold - 19 Chapter 19. Cuteness and petting

Unexpectedly, Islinda is no more angry with Roselia. In fact, she just can’t help but admire her little friend’s cuteness.

Islinda’s mood became easy, seeing Roselia to laugh. It felt good to see her in all smiles. Not wanting to disrupt this good atmosphere, she silently laid beside Islinda while Roselia too immediately laid beside Islinda.

Both of them laid side by to side to eachother, in horizontally direction, across the vertical bed, their legs touching the ground.

Heaving a sign, “Who is going to clean up this mess? ” Roselia asked, indirectly hinting, it was Islinda’s fault to create the whole mess.

Now, they have to collect all the clothes, fold them and then stow them into the wardrobe. Such a hard work, and the reason was Islinda.

Islinda turned to face Roselia, smiling, ” Of course, it’s you. Didn’t you neatly arrange the desk early morning . ”

It’s not that she don’t want to help Roselia, but she don’t know how to fold the clothes. So simply, suggesting the other way round, she wanted to take some more rest, taking the easiest route and best solution for herself.

Roselia felt like her eyes may pop out of her eye sockets listening to Islinda, pushing her to the side and kicking at her butt, “get your ass out of here and clean the room with me. ”

Of course, our good Roselia is not like Islinda. She is not the type to let Islinda to do all the chores, not giving a helping hand. So she suggested to work together.

Glaring back at Roselia, “you are such a meannie…. ”

Roselia didn’t know to laugh or cry.

” Ain’t you the one who is a big bully, bullying me all day, ” She scoffed internally, scrambled to her feat to get into the work.

Pulling Islinda up, both of them cordially worked with each other and began to neatly clean the room while cracking jokes and speaking about their past, knowing each other well. It felt so harmonious to watch both, for the beholders eyes and for the one’s experiencing.

They sure hit it off well for their first day meeting. No wonder if they end up being close friends  before leaving HIGH Academy.

Soon, night came, both of them went to have their dinner at the dining hall. Just like morning, Islinda ate slowly, waiting to see someone. She  assumed, she couldn’t see the person, for whom her eyes are dying to catch a glimpse, because they came very early for the lunch, so for dinner she intentionally came 30 minutes late, yet eating slowly.

Roselia knew she wants to see someone, but instead of asking, she again remained mum, thinking, Islinda will tell her when she wants to. And it’s not good for their budding relationship to force Islinda to confess everything. Sometimes taking babysteps is necessary in any relationship. Be it friendship, or  romantic relationship or any other.

Roselia too felt disappointed for not getting a glimpse of the boy and the other girl. She don’t know both of their names. She remember Vivian introducing her name to her, however, she was in a trance back then and couldn’t remember what was that.

As for Ethan, both of them never introduced anytime and except for the collison, both of them never encountered each other. She sure admits it, “He is indeed good looking.. No, very very good looking. ”

In fact, she never saw someone as handsome as him and he is a true example of directly sculpted by the God. He has the fine and delicate features and on top of that his deep voice is what she was more into.

Eating to their stomachs content, both immediately went to their dorms as disappointment took in their hearts and soon went to deep sleep. Not really, they stayed silently in their beds, working on their own thoughts till sleep invaded each other, assuming the other party was sleeping peacefully and happily.

Soon the bright sun rays hit the bed through the window, waking up Roselia from her deep slumber.

Sitting on the bed, stretching her body, ” A good sleep and nice food sure always makes one’s heart feel complete.”

A new day began. It’s the last day for enrollment in HIGH Academy and soon classes begin. However, they don’t have any work in their hands at the moment.

Nothing happened out of norm today. Waking up, brushing, eating, napping. In the blink of an eye, half of the holiday was wasted.

Next day is Sunday, a funday. However, they didn’t have any chances to go for an outing.

“Phew…. where did I get myself into? ” That’s the question ringing in Roselia’s brain. Now, they are not even allowed to leave the grounds of HIGH Academy even during Sundays to enjoy making her utterly disappointed. While Islinda already knew about this, it didn’t make her feel much sad.

Islinda knew what was going on in Roselia’s head, giving a flicking on her forehead, ” It’s ok… Tomorrow is the opening ceremony. It will fun. ”

Roselia pouted while rubbing her forehead, where she got flicked. It’s not a hard blow, but it did pained a bit.

Islinda ruffled Roselia’s hair. Roselia’s hair felt so soft and silky under her touch.

“What are you doing, ” Roselia yelled feeling Islinda was actually ruining her neatly combed hair and afraid it might end up tangled.

Islinda gave a wink, ” You are so cute that my hand can’t help but pet you. ”

Roselia was baffled, ” Am I a puppy to pet, ” Thinking that she stared at Islinda. Islinda smiled back brightly at her.

Shaking her head in confusion and in defeat she let her thoughts run wild about the ceremony.

To admit it, what Islinda told really did brighten her mood. Next day is a very grand important day of HIGH Academy. The opening ceremony of this year. She couldn’t help but feel excited.

That night Roselia had a very good dream. She tried hard to remember the dream. However, when she woke up next day, she couldn’t even remember a single scene in it.

Brushing and taking a quick bath, both Islinda and Roselia went to the dining hall, with hand in hand, while tittering and chatting the whole way.

“You are not allowed to enter. ”

Out of nowhere, a boy showed up and declared they are not allowed inside the Hall.

Both Islinda and Roselia faced each other in confusion.