Prologue:
"My name is Oti." responded with a broad smile dancing on my face.
"Keep reading hard. Only reading could have made you know this without attending my class. Mass Comm 100-Level, learn from him."
He said as he left the class.
As soon as Mr Ovirikpo left, there was a serious rush towards one corner of the hall. Someone was holding a sheet of paper trying to write something on it and other people were dragging it from him.
"What is happening there?" I asked a lady standing just beside me.
"They are writing names in the attendance sheet. It's compulsory for everyone. That is what Mr Ovirikpo said." She said. I quickly rushed to also write my name in the sheet of paper. But as we were dragging it, the paper got torn into two.
Written By: Israel usulor