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13 years ago
Update on Loulou Wing
And soon I was arriving at the university. This was the day everyone arrived. It was funny to see everyone carrying their suitcase... all full of dreams, expectations... I wondered what they were carrying!

I didn't get enough credit to rent an entire house for myself but at least I was able to have my own room at the dorm. This was great, I couldn't immagine myself sharing a room with someone I didn't know.

After one day of "meet-and-greet" orientation, at the student union, my classes began

I had enough credit to take a full Schedule of classes and I almost didn't have any time off, what was just perfect.
Right on the first day, I've got a Mobile Radio Station, and I was expected to use it as well, conducting interviews, reporting on events etc. That was a really fun part, I loved it!

But I noticed very soon that noone would let be interviewed by me. After thinking a lot about this, I decided to practice on my charisma.

And the best way was of course the next Mirror!

And I was able to see the results quite quickly. I made so many friends. I became so popular that people would queue to be interviewed by me.

But I wanted the best performance I could ever have and needed some help. I took at least one elixir a day... They tasted horrible but helped a lot.

I used my time off to learn as much as I could. Either alone or with friends.

But almost towards the end of my time at the university, while entering an extra class, I saw a very familiar face... I almost turn back but this would made her look back... direct at me. This I wanted to avoid as much as I could.
So I entered quietly and took the furthest seat I could, as far as I could from her... Milena Shallville. She was once my best friend... or she was suppose to be. But the moment she knew I lost my fortune she turn away from me. I called her once but she wouldn't answer the telephone.

I used to participate a lot at class but that time I stayed as quiet as I could, keeping my eyes on her, preparing to hide, to be invisible in case she would look back. The last thing I wanted or needed was to be confronted with my past, specially not with her.

Nevertheless although I tried so hard to leave classroom before she got up, she saw me. But I pretended not to be me or not to recognize her... whatever, I run away before she could come any closer.

And she tried, I sensed her running after me... But I never looked back, I just ran walked faster.

But I was lucky enough to get in the car of a friend. I remember getting in the car and ordering to go “NOW!” He looked at me and, without saying a word, he obeyed. I could see through the mirror her deception for not being able to reach me.
She tried to reach me a few more times but I was always able to skip her.

But although we never talked, I could hear the gossip about me. People would suddenly stop chatting when I came closer. A few people – only really a few – stopped talking to me. But I didn’t care a lot about those people. I was somehow used to it by then...

I had only two weeks left but these where the most difficult weeks at the university.

I tried to keep calm but I didn't always managed.

But all this didn't keep me from passing with the best results. I went back home with my degree in Communication and I got promoted shortly afterwards!

I am still working at the same place. I didn’t plan this but now I want to get on top of this career as a journalist. When this happens, I want to have a baby... maybe even get married... who knows?...

And soon I was arriving at the university. This was the day everyone arrived. It was funny to see everyone carrying their suitcase... all full of dreams, expectations... I wondered what they were carrying!

I didn't get enough credit to rent an entire house for myself but at least I was able to have my own room at the dorm. This was great, I couldn't immagine myself sharing a room with someone I didn't know.

After one day of "meet-and-greet" orientation, at the student union, my classes began

I had enough credit to take a full Schedule of classes and I almost didn't have any time off, what was just perfect.
Right on the first day, I've got a Mobile Radio Station, and I was expected to use it as well, conducting interviews, reporting on events etc. That was a really fun part, I loved it!

But I noticed very soon that noone would let be interviewed by me. After thinking a lot about this, I decided to practice on my charisma.

And the best way was of course the next Mirror!

And I was able to see the results quite quickly. I made so many friends. I became so popular that people would queue to be interviewed by me.

But I wanted the best performance I could ever have and needed some help. I took at least one elixir a day... They tasted horrible but helped a lot.

I used my time off to learn as much as I could. Either alone or with friends.

But almost towards the end of my time at the university, while entering an extra class, I saw a very familiar face... I almost turn back but this would made her look back... direct at me. This I wanted to avoid as much as I could.
So I entered quietly and took the furthest seat I could, as far as I could from her... Milena Shallville. She was once my best friend... or she was suppose to be. But the moment she knew I lost my fortune she turn away from me. I called her once but she wouldn't answer the telephone.

I used to participate a lot at class but that time I stayed as quiet as I could, keeping my eyes on her, preparing to hide, to be invisible in case she would look back. The last thing I wanted or needed was to be confronted with my past, specially not with her.

Nevertheless although I tried so hard to leave classroom before she got up, she saw me. But I pretended not to be me or not to recognize her... whatever, I run away before she could come any closer.

And she tried, I sensed her running after me... But I never looked back, I just ran walked faster.

But I was lucky enough to get in the car of a friend. I remember getting in the car and ordering to go “NOW!” He looked at me and, without saying a word, he obeyed. I could see through the mirror her deception for not being able to reach me.
She tried to reach me a few more times but I was always able to skip her.

But although we never talked, I could hear the gossip about me. People would suddenly stop chatting when I came closer. A few people – only really a few – stopped talking to me. But I didn’t care a lot about those people. I was somehow used to it by then...

I had only two weeks left but these where the most difficult weeks at the university.

I tried to keep calm but I didn't always managed.

But all this didn't keep me from passing with the best results. I went back home with my degree in Communication and I got promoted shortly afterwards!

I am still working at the same place. I didn’t plan this but now I want to get on top of this career as a journalist. When this happens, I want to have a baby... maybe even get married... who knows?...
