Class Prophecy

I was still having a dream when my alarm clock roared to life at exactly six in the morning. I focused my eyes on the cracks of the ceiling then I held my passport on my right hand. “Ava Kyara Pellosis, this is your time to shine “, I told myself. I’ll be flying to America at ten in the morning. This is a dream come true. After being the Philippine’s top model, I’ll be going to a new world today to show more of myself. After an hour, I found myself sitting inside the plane. It also happened that I was sitting beside Jenilyn Casao, a certified public accountant. She looks slender and she’s still wearing her beautiful smile. She informed me that Emilio Joshua Santos is the pilot of the plane. When we arrived at the airport, I received a phone call from my manager. She told me that a car will pick me up and it will lead me to my new condominium. After thirty minutes, I found myself comfortably lying on my big white bed. My manager called again to tell me that I can do whatever I want tomorrow but I’ ll have TV guestings on the following days. Shopping is the first thing I did in my first day in Las Vegas. At 6:00 pm, Lorie Mae Francisco, the most sought- after field newscaster here in America called and informed me that she needed to meet me this evening at Chow Keng, the most popular Chinese restaurant owned and managed by Wendell Vincent Keng. When we started our conversation, she directly told me her intention. She informed me that their final thesis paper was lost and that she is dying to find it because her group mates have been calling her for weeks, asking her where it is to be found. To lighten the mood, I asked her about her group mates. She told me that Wowie Destura is now a pilot and Lea Chua is the owner of the Shisumi Airlines, the biggest airport in Asia. I decided to pick up my phone to dial the phone number of my Creative and Technical Writing teacher, Ms. Gina S. Ave. Her voice never changed and she’s still speaking in English fluently. After