After Euna and Ms. Hidalgo's talk she goes directly to Ms. Yang's table to give her the papers.
"So you've decided to apply?"
"I just wanted to try, there's no cost of trying right?"
"Right."
As she was about to leave, Ms. Yang called her name.
"Euna... have you read the book?"...referring to the Bible she gave her.
"Yes ma'am, but it get me curious, I just can't have the time to find an answer..."
"Ohh, feel free to stop by, if you can't find answers, I'll try to do it for you."
"Thank you, I'll be heading out ma'am."
Ms. Yang then emailed their documents...she has actually connections to the Dean in Harvard.
...
Days already passed.
"Dad, my friends were coming over today."
"You had friends?"
"Whaat, old man ...I'm not like you."
"Hey, hey, what did you say?...come here boy."
They run around the house, actually it's a mansion...the real house of Reyes'..
"Dad, I give up, let me go."
"No that won't do..."
"I'll cook for you... let go..."
Mr. Reyes, let his son of...then ask him...
"What would you cook for me ?"
"Hmm...noodles...
"That's all?, hahaha you still doesn't know how to cook?"
"Hey I'm living alone at that apartment, and you send me cooked food every time, now tell me...how would I know to cook?"
"Now, you're talking eh!"
"Well, I'm stating facts Dad, besides if I'll cook on my own, your food will go to waste."
"Hmm! I assures you it won't."
"Woah, why do you say so?"
"Cause it's me who made it!" Mr. Reyes stated confidently.
"Ha ha ha, okay you won."
"So, they will be coming here any minute, I should prepare you guys something."
"Thanks Dad, ... by the way the materials I've send you?"
Mr. Reyes was walking towards the kitchen and shouted...
"Look it in the storeroom."
....
Derek were setting up the room where they will be doing their project when their doorbell rang.
He went immediately to the door and welcomed his friends.
"Gosh, this is your house?"
"No, babe it's my dad."
"Dude, you don't want it, transfer it to my name then..."
"Ha ha ha ha."
And Yohan who went there several times, jumped towards the sofa.
"Dude, is your father here?"
"Yohan your feet",Euna corrected.
"It's fine...Euna, babe just feel at home as well...and yeah dude he's in the kitchen."
"Really? I can finally meet him."
Grace suddenly went anxious.
"Girl don't be nervous,"Euna consoled.
"Let's just get started, Derek where would we do our projects?"
They went to the playroom, it was so spacious, there were pool table, and for tennis as well as lot of basketball balls, it was also well ventilated.
"Euna, Yohan everything you needed were here."
"Thank youuu."
"But, what's your project, how can we help you?"
"Derek and I were planning to have an automated display seasons, which is a calendar based and if automatically shows a spring, fall, winter, and autumn", Grace proudly explained.
"Wow that's creative really."
"Thank you, that was actually my idea..."
Yohan then laughs,
"Hahaha, see you belittling your girlfriend is actually a total error."
"Dude, I didn't, I'm actually proud of her."
"Okay guys let's get serious, you and Derek start your own as we will also, and if you don't know your next step just call us...then let's see what would happen."
"Game!"