By Niran:
They say there is a
higher power in the universe. I wouldn't know; I never bothered with religion.
But there comes a time when there is a shift in your perceptions and your
senses have to accommodate the presence of the supernatural.
My name is Tobi
and this is my story.
I was born into a
respected background. My parents were pillars of the community. My position as
the first son, though the second-born of the family, meant that lots of eyes
were on me. But this is not about my family. No, this is about me. Suffice to
say though; I have 3 siblings; two sisters and a brother.
All through my
adolescent years, i was pretty much a model child. I was the epitome of
responsibility, obedience and all that. After all, I was supposed to be an
example, right? I was a bit repressed, quiet, an introvert, and a loner. I was
rarely seen, not to talk of even heard. However, all that was about to change.
I got admission into
the university to read Mass Communication. I was 16 years old and I thought to
myself that i would use my 5 years in the university to flex and have fun
though i won’t neglect my academic pursuits. What naivete! Let me start with my
roommates; there was Justin, Bayo and Christian. The first one week we were
getting to know one another. Christian was 1 year ahead of me while Bayo was 2
years ahead leaving me and Justin as the two freshers in the room. Christian
was studying Business Administration; Justin was admitted into the Computer Science
program and Bayo was reading Theatre Arts. We got along well as roommates.
There was this one girl,
Subomi, in my department that always smiled at me and made a point to talk to
me whenever we had classes. I chalked it up to my intelligence when answering
questions in class and i was polite to her even though i subtly gave her the
cold shoulder. I guess she didn’t get the message that i was not interested in
girls (at that time anyway) because she came up to me one morning after MCM
1101.
“Hello Tobi, how you
doing” she asked.
“I am fine and you?” i
said.
She replied, “i am okay
oh. Have you seen the posters for tonight’s FRESHERS NIGHT party?”
“There would be a party
tonight? Hmm, I must have missed the signs” i replied with sarcasm.
It was obviously lost
on her since she proceeded to give me a flyer and asked me if i would go with
her. I gave her a noncommittal reply as i headed out to the room to relax
before the next lectures. I met Chris and Justin in the room and greeted them.
Justin replied with his nose in his book.
Chris greeted me
boisterously, “Sharp guy! How lectures now? Any show?”
I smiled, “I dey oh. Na
this Subomi girl matter i just dey reason. I dey use scope rtell am say i no
dey interested but the girl no just wan see sign! See wetin she gimme wey she
come dey invite me come”
"But that girl fine na. Guy no dull
yourself oh. How many guys do you know that ladies run after like that?"
"Erm, lemme think......you? i dunno
why dem dey flock round you like that. Only you is a bad guys."
"Na talent oh. She even put her
number for this flyer sha. O boi, no dull oh! Call her and don’t worry, i’ll
put you through everything you need to know."
And that was how Chris talked me into calling that girl
and setting up a date for later that night.
Hang around for chapter 2...
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