As I entered cafeteria 1, I saw a couple of students from higher years who are wearing a cool looking uniform compared to mine and some teachers whose names I do not know since they aren’t my teachers except for the two dense love birds who are sitting together at a table near the corner. When I said “those two dense love birds”, I meant uncle Huck and professor Maybel. Professor Maybel is happily chatting away while swinging her fork with a pierced carrot like she was a conductor of an orchestra and uncle Huck is in a daze while his face is flush red like a drunk businessman in those dumb cheesy soap operas that Brea loves to watch. I can tell that professor Maybel is flustered by the way she swing her fork around even if her face doesn’t show it while uncle Huck is just plain obvious.

