Chapter 307 - Entering the Competition (4) (1/2)
I was tempted to place my head against the table. They were still explaining more rules that were like common sense. We couldn't even eat while listening to them this time. All the tablecloths were removed with the schedule earlier showing that dinner time would come after an hour from this presentation.
My stomach grumbled from my poor breakfast and lunch. When I looked around the room to see if it was only me, others also looked like they were dying from boredom. Maybe I will refuse if the school asks us to come to this competition next year.
”They were shorter last year,” Shelly couldn't help complaining.
”Everything was better last year,” I sighed.
I almost tripped as I rose from my chair as my head was starting to feel dizzy. I didn't feel like waiting for dinner time anymore. I tugged on Luke's shirt, ”can we ask them if we can eat dinner first?”
”I can send a message to Lucius to ask for us,” Luke agreed.
Luke immediately got a message back that they have an extra room with the tables already set. We walked to the new room, not using the spare time to rest. Since there were no waiters, we placed our food on the table by ourselves. This was when I noticed how convenient the first district was with everything appearing wherever and whenever we wanted.
I didn't care that the plate in front of me wasn't a cake. I began to devour everything, leaving the cake at the end. Binge eating was a poor habit I developed since we were too busy with studying. I smiled as I enjoyed the cake, all to myself.
”We still need to finish organizing everything,” Shelly sighed.
”And the first day was supposed to be the day with the most breaks,” I frowned.
Unfortunately, we needed to rearrange our rooms. Alex opened the door and stepped on a peg to keep it open as we had no time to spare. Luke let the organizers know we were replacing some of the furniture to make it more livable. Luke and Alex began to push all the horrible furniture of the room like the small useless table that would make it hard to study on.
Meanwhile, Shelly and I began to put out the new table and chairs in their place. Although we couldn't bring an entire bed, we could get rid of the ones already inside the room. By the time we were finished, the living room turned into a study room like the ones in the library. Meanwhile, our bedrooms had some shelves added to help us organize some bottles of medicine Luke had brought with him.