In Denial

"So, how did the headmistress react? Did she shout?" I asked while warily chose what clothes I will be bringing for the two day trip of our department at a cultural heritage site located at the Northernmost part of the Philippines.

Gayle closed her eyes briefly. "She just warned me about the succeeding arrival of those many parcels,"

"What does the head mistress look like? It has been two years since I attended this campus but never did I once saw her," Rolling her each of her clothes to save space in her bag, Molly asked.

I rolled my throat. "You would not want to meet her because if she handles things by herself, it means that it involves something serious. Am I right, Gayle?" I turned to ask her while folding clothes into a smaller piece. Geez, it looks like I will be needing some ironing when we arrive in Manila. My clothes are likely to be awfully crumpled when I wear them.