Let's start right where we left off last week.
We looked at each other
and smiled.
"We're for real,"
I said.
"I want to get into
the astrobiology group," Amy said.
"And you are?"
the secretary asked looking at me.
"Happy being a
physics major," I answered.
The secretary laughed.
"I guess I can't get
out of this paper work," she said. "Here is the form. I'll
add it to your folder once you filled it up. What's you name?"
Amy filled up the form
and the secretary looked for her folder in several drawer. She was
making a lot of noises and she seemed pretty disorganized. She was
laughing the all time and chatting us as if we were her long time
friends asking about our families and high school and offering
advices and mint gum.
"You're lucky you
know, if you had waited a few more days, it would have been too late.
If you have some friends wanting a change you better tell them to get
over here fast," she said as she placed Amy's filled in her
folder and handed her her new schedule freshly entered in the
university data base.
"I think it's just
me," Amy said.
"Have fun with your
new classes, I don't know how you manage that amount of things,"
the secretary said shaking her head.
"I think how much it
will annoy my brother every time I want to give up," Amy said
making the secretary laugh one last time.
We walked out of the
building and toward the second year quantum class.
"I'm going to need
textbook," Amy said, "which one do you think I'll hate the
most."
"I was going to say
organic chemistry but that might be a killer," I answered.
"I'm not sure I can
pull it off," Amy said. "I even kept everything my parents
made me take when she asked me if I really wanted it."
"You'll be fine,
just look at it as your back door, and nobody said that Aliens don't
live under their own sea."
"I guess you're
right, that could help me find new life conditions for an unknown
life form."
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