Monday, December 30, 2013

Maestro - Misterioso

I was quite embarrassed after i strolled back to class. I never have seen that guy before, and i hoped i never will. The idea of me making him wait to enter the room was impolite and very much irritating. I was quite surprised that he wasn't mad and was a gentleman to wait patiently outside. I do hope i would never have to face him again so i wouldn't have to feel guilty about it.

I sat on my assigned seat and Mrs. Garcia entered the class holding  a glass of red fluid, a measuring cylinder and a napkin. She taught us Physics and our material "Fluid" was just to begin when she snapped,

Mrs. Garcia : Shoot, i forgot the beaker, Ms. Daring could you please summon Mr. Harp and asked him to bring some beakers with him?

Mrs. Garcia commanded Daisy my teammate to summon "Mr. Harp" who is basically not our teacher nor our laboratory staff. I wonder who is Mr. Harp and why does Mrs. Garcia needed him.
She continued teaching us the concept of fluid and she seemed to enjoy slurring about it, which is a challenge for me to perceive the informations she's blurting about.

Daisy : Excuse me, Mrs. Garcia (she entered the room)
Mrs. Garcia: Well, come in Ms. Daring, Mr. Harp with you?
"Mr. Harp" : Present, where do you want me to put this beakers Mrs. Garcia? (his voice was deep and slow)

Shit, that Mr. I-waited-for-you-outside-the-door was actually Mr. Harp. Geez how sometimes our school policy to call each person with their surname can be really annoying. Sure it's very polite, but confusing isn't it?

I was startled that I started to face down and hid behind my books. i sneak a peek through my bangs and i realized that he was very hot. I didn't realized it before, he was tall, luscious spiky dark blond hair, built, and he was surprisingly handsome enough to pull out our school uniform. He wore his tie neatly, his pants drop naturally from his waist, he was wearing the school shirt and had his sleeves rolled up to his elbow. Utterly sexy.
He bent over and hold his tie near to his torso so it didn't touch the red fluid, he put the beakers and write something on a piece of paper and give it to Mrs. Garcia, she then smiled and said,

Mrs Garcia : Class, This is Mr. Apollo Harp. He's my new assistant for the next 3 months. If you guys need anything, tutor and checking, you can ask Mr. Harp for help.

He wasn't that convenient about Mrs. Garcia's announcement, he folded his arms and stand in this one pose where he parted his legs and and put his weight on one leg. he grin a bit.

Apollo : Is that it Mrs. Garcia?
Mrs. Garcia : Yes Thank you Mr. Harp you may now leave the room

He left the class and turned his head to me just before he closed the door, he smiled and then gone.

Daisy : Shit Vi, you know him? (she asked excitedly)

I shook my head slowly when i realized my cheek turned red

Daisy : He's hot, but he's not that popular, why is that you think?
Me: I have no idea, maybe he likes to stay low?
Daisy: oh please, nobody in this school likes to be unknown
Me: yeah, not me, being concealed is a luxury i seek
Daisy: but your parents aren't concealed to the world, everybody knows them
Mrs. Garcia : Ms. Daring, Ms. Hallman is there anything you want to share to the class?

We shook our head and the class continued. Daisy was right, why was he so taciturn? Why is he mysteriously unfamiliar? I wonder

In music term, Apollo Harp is Misterioso, hard to read, enchanting, misterious.

Apologizing

I know i haven't write for quite sometime, since i don't really know what i would write about, no time, and was very much occupied. Basically, got no time to write. I want to write, but this idea of no one is reading made me think that posting something would be useless. I realized that wether someone out there is reading or not, from now on, I'm going to write something for myself, and if anyone likes it, well it's a bonus.

p.s., I should make Maestro sounds more sensible and not some cheesy teen love story, deal?