1.9 The Young Professor

Lori’s pov.  “Now before we get started on the first lesson. I would like to congratulate you on entering the best university in this country for medical research. In fact, it’s one of the best universities in the… Read More

1.8 Where is my timetable?

Lori’s pov. “Where is my timetable?” I’m sure I printed it and put it in my bag last night. “Where is it now? Oh, please be here!” I mumbled to myself as I fumbled through my backpack a… Read More

1.7 Everyday Trifles

Mark’s pov. “Hello 7061!” Advisor 223 answered my call. “Hello, Advisor 223! I’m sorry to bother you again so soon. But I need your advise urgently!” “What happened to you?! Did they use you for an experiment?” He… Read More

1.6 Lunch and cheers

Mark’s pov. The welcome ceremony was an exciting experience for me. Except for the beginning where two old men gave a one-hour long speech. One man spoke in English, and the other one repeated everything he said sentence… Read More

1.5 A Long Wait

Mark’s pov. Mateo walked over to me with his head down. “There’s no prize for the competition. I’ve been looking forward to it for a whole month!” “What’s are ‘cheers’? Isn’t that what people say when they drink… Read More

1.4 Mateo san

Mark’s pov. “Eh!” I felt a tap on my shoulder as soon as I stepped outside the auditorium. “Hey, which team are you on?” A skinny Asian kid with thick glasses asked with the widest grin. He was… Read More

1.3 Registration Jitters

Mark’s pov. The registration hall was packed with students when I arrived. This is the first time I had ever seen this many young people in the same room all at once. I even heard different languages spoken… Read More

1.2 The Telephone Booth

Mark’s pov. The main campus building was just across the street, as the telephone booth guy had said. It’s a five-story bright-yellow building with a large “Felix Martin University” sign on it. I got onto Fountain Road, then… Read More

1.1 Mark’s Arrival

Mark’s pov.  “Are you ready?” Advisor 223 asked with a wide grin. He looked more awake than usual this morning. Even his usually messy hair was gelled. “Yes, sir,” I answered with a nervous smile. “I’m ready as… Read More