Standing in the crowds, Elisa passed along with gentle footsteps to avoid colliding with other people. When she reached the exit of the arched door, she turned around slowly to Mr.Trika and Ms.Melissa. She nodded to them as her way of greeting, then she accelerated her walking pace to the bus stop. She took out her student car from her bag, then she stepped on the bus.
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As always, she walked to the fourth row by the window and put her bag on the side seat. She opened her bag smoothly and the cat Transformer showed a little of his face. Elisa stared at the cat Transformer and heaved a sigh, “According to the rumors in the Titan high school, Mr.Trika, the culinary teacher who I have just met is one of the strictest culinary teachers in our school. I heard that even students who have astounding basic skills in Culinary Art, they rarely get chance to have great remarks or feedback from his class. I really don’t want him to show up as my judge on the midterm exam and final exam.
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Transformer gazed at Elisa, drawled a long sound of “Meow”. However, as Transformer knew very well that Elisa couldn’t understand his spoken language well, he simply walked closed to Elisa and curled up on her knees.
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“Sometimes, it’s quite uncomfortable not being able to understand other one’s language.” Elisa muttered, while stroking Transformer’s back kindly.
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“Meow (Who cares so much).” Transformer drawled his voice again, then he closed his eyes and fell sleep tenderly.
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Elisa looked at the scenery outside of the window thoughtfully. The golden maple leaves swayed lightly, making a rustling sound with the wind. Some green leaves gradually fell down from the robust tree, rustling, and some of the green leaves blended into with the yellow leaves on the floor. “It will be the third semester soon,” said Elisa with a genuine smile.
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As rhythm in line with her words, the voice of “this is station 205” came from the bus broadcast. After hearing it, Elisa put the cat Transformer back in her bag hurriedly, letting him show a little of his face as always. After getting off the bus, Elisa’s eyes rove around. She gazed her left and right side as she walked, remained her view on the snack shop and toy store on the left side for a while. Then, she looked at the bookstore and supermarket on the right side of the street. She grinned and said, “These shops have already been renovated for more than several times.” She continued walking while following a familiar route and when she arrived her destination, she opened her house’s wooden door with the key. She put on slippers and walked into the house with light footsteps. After she put her bag on a chair in the corner of the living room, she walked straight to the kitchen. She opened the first cabinet in the corridor on the left side of the kitchen calmly, and took out the cat food inside. Subsequently, she poured it onto the tiny round cyan plate in the corner opposite to the refrigerator. The cat Transformer, as soon as he detected the scent of the food, he leapt down from the backpack on the seat immediately. He rushed over to the tiny cyan round plate, savoring his favorite cat food.
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Meanwhile, Elisa washed her hands with hand sanitizer, then she put on an apron meticulously. She began to practice cutting carrots into one millimeter on the cooking table.
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Moreover, even after multiple attempts for long hours, nothing turned out as she had expected. The carrots that she cut still seemed like three centimeters long. She failed again and over again. Must I waste so many foods? She stared guiltily and ashamedly at the carrots on the green rectangle cutting board. At the same time, she thought about the well-known kitchenware Tramontana company which came to her high school. It would be nice if I could hold that high quality knife to chop and cut. Elisa mused and gawked at the carrots on the green rectangle cutting board stilly, in no time she considered it as a luxury wish. Despite of this, she took a breath and held the knife again to practice cutting carrots into one millimeter, thinking about putting efforts in a goal that only had a one percent of probability for her.
To be continued...
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