章 7: Inspirations

It's almost two weeks when Cris started to court the most scariest woman in the A University their very owned SSC's president Cindy Bathala.

Most of the students was so surprised for the news that was scattered in the whole campus. Many of them gathered many legit information to the extent of proving that this case was a unravel mystery.

The campus gossip section in the social media was exploding by this current issue. Many headlines was made because of this such as;

"The Devil was courted by a mere Nerd"

"Cindy aka the devil bitch heiress persuaded by a low life man"

"Is this a reverse Cinderella story"

And many more.

The two of them didn't cared of the speculations and judgements that had been said behind their backs. They just did what they usually do, hang out together.

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"Mom? What's wrong?" Belle was talking to their mother in the phone. She was now at A university taking up Business Management.

"Your sister, I heard that she was a hot issue in your university" her mother said.

"Mom, she's always a news here. Nothings new about that" she sarcastically answered her mom and added it with rolling eyes.

"Yeah, I know but this issues are new" she insisted.

"Okay, okay. According to the university's gossip site there are so many issues that focuses on Sis Cindy's and her suitor. They called sis that her standards were low graded and that it's was sort of her karma" Belle explained.

"Is that guy that bad? How can they said that to Cindy because of the guy?" her mom asked.

"I don't think the guy was that bad. Well, the fact that he is from a low class of family but he is a academic scholar and he was also working student" she provided information.

"Really?! He's a great guy! Tsk, this people loves to judge their fellow people on this trivial things. I so glad for your sister. How about you baby Belle?" her mother thrown the thought happily.

"Stop it mom, I don't think guy is my priority right now" Belle respond.

"C'mon baby, have some fun. Work hard, play hard" she added.

"I will mom. I have to end this call mom my class will start in a few minutes" she bid goodbye.

"'Kay baby. Take care. Mommy loves you!" her mother said and the call ended.

'Tsk, why did I caught into Cindy's mess' she complained.

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At the a certain classroom in the Building F where Cris's Designing class was held. The teacher now was lecturing about how to create beautiful, original and unique designs.

"To create designs, one of the things you must all consider as a designer is to create a story or a content or a concept so that your artwork will have a story, meaning and value" the professor said.

"In able to do that you must have an inspiration, right?" he asked.

And they all agreed to him.

"Yes, inspiration is a fundamental in doing your own designs. It can be anything. Experiences, a place, an animals and etc" he resume explaining his lesson.

A student raised his hand stating that he wants to asked a question and the professor allowed him.

"Sir, as you are a designer yourself would you like to share to use about your inspirations" he said.

Everybody in the class was so curious that they all nodded and mumbled. The professor was so defeated by them.

"Fine, class"

"At first, my inspiration was sort of random things such as animals and stuff. But as it goes by and my design became less interesting. I, as an artist was so frustrated that I can't thought of new things. It was called" "Artist Block". I seeked an interesting so I did some traveling. In this journey of mine I luckily found my new inspiration" their professor explained while smiling.

'Prof. thought of beautiful nostalgia' Cris thought.

"From my other inspiration this one was different because it's a human. Technically, it's my wife. She became my muse through out this years. And I'm so happy that we've met" he continued.

"Awwwwww" the class couldn't contained there romantic excitement. They're all so happy to hear a beautiful story from their professor.

"Enough the story telling for now our time is running out. Anyways for your individual project for this whole semester I will give you a fashioned event. All of you must present a five pieces of your own designs. I want this design of yours to have a content in it" the prof. explained.

"You well also do the planning and coordination of the event. I will provide the judges. The winner will have a big surprising prize. So do your best everyone!"

All of them was surprised at their professor's bomb attacked. They all known that their will be an annual fashion and exhibit event in their college but they still felt shocked.

This event will determined their abilities and talents as a designer. Could they've got what it takes to be seen and recognized by the world.

They all had to do their best because many known personalities well possibly come at the said event. Those persons can gave them the pushed to the real world fashion industry. And addition to that was the prized.

Their nerves were tingling when thinking of what would happen in that event. They all have to gave their very best at all cost.

Everybody was so nervous and pressured but Cris was so excited and happy. He couldn't wait to report this to her princess Cindy.

'Wait I can make her my muse! GOD! thanks for the great idea!' he happily thought.

The professor dismissed them and then they made their way out of the classroom. They all lost in thought, thinking what would they have to do to have the best designs.

Cris on the otherhand was busy picking up his belongings especially the lunch he prepared for Cindy. She texted him already about her current location that's why he can went there after his class.

He arrived at the empty table near the building G. This was their usual place to have a lunch. He waited for her and not to disappoint him she hurriedly went there.

They ate their lunch and talked about their lessons and some random things. Cindy was so comfortable about their situation. She can denied that he really love his company.

He sometimes do somethings for her to calmed down when she was furious of irritating problems especially people. She also found herself felt relieved, comforted and energized with his smile when she felt very exhausted.

'Am I falling in love with him?'