RE: Fucking College Open!
Vito paced around the school's lobby, anxiously awaiting his schedule the young secretary promised as she shuffled through metal cabinets of name-labeled files. He leaned against the desk, his elbows propping up a head tilted in curiosity.
"I mean, I am in there... aren't I?" The boy asked.
"Why, yes," The girl said, obviously trying to assure herself as she was him, "I just gotta... look."
Vito sighed, watching as more students poured in the doors.
The secretary looked back over with a glance of irritation, which Vito could only spare a "Yes?" in response.
"Look, you missed orientation in the Library, check out the Cafeteria for now, I'll get back to you about the schedule, alright?" She glared.
He nodded with a small smiled, "Right. Thanks." Vito said, turning away now to make way towards the cafeteria. Wherever it was.
After traversing the entire grounds, he had finally found it. Inside students sat and conversed. He couldn't take the sociality.
Instead, Vito patiently waited, mustering up enough courage to go in there and confront someone.