"…so this are the plans for the trip." with this words, the principal finishes his long speech.
Glorious adventure of taking the sophomore class A for three day trip looms over them.
From the corner of his eye, Gilbert sees Feliks' victorious expression. That little, sneaky wench must have set them up.
Honestly, Gilbert should have foreseen that, when he shot down the idea of the so-called 'heartbreak' trip. Feliks never takes no for an answer.
Standing besides the blond, the third accompanying teacher, Mathias seems thrilled by the idea. Strange he didn't turn into an overgrown golden retriever. Surely Ursula could manage that.
"Awesome" Gilbert replies flatly. He lost this battle, but he'll win the war. "So where are we taking them?"
Gilbert eyes his new classmate warily as they walk home for the second time. Feliks doesn't seem to remember the incident in the park. Awesome.
"I live in that block of flats" the blond points in the direction of quite tall building, which has faded to unappealing gray colour. Wooden bangles on his slim arm echo from the motion.
Feliks is not the typical 'boy next door' type. A bit eccentric in his taste of clothes (especially those skin tight, leopard print jeans). At school he was instantly picked as the 'class weirdo'.
More soon...hopefully