Going to Angelica house

"Well, do you agree to join our club with full participation?" asked Angelica when we sat in her car.

"And what awaits us?" asked Anna.

"It's all been explained to you, hasn't it?" the woman answered.

“Yes,” you replied, “But we would like to understand whether this would have any influence on our studying, do we really need it?" You feeling nice speaking "we", implying that "we" are you and Anna, not every freshman.

“Ah, well, you haven’t seen anything yet,” replied Angelica confidently. “Besides, points, they really would be helpful”

"What points?" you ask because not catching what about the talking.

"Ah, so she hasn’t told you yet? By the way, how is she, not too crazy for you?"

We all smiled. Really, the dean’s wife was like a powerful engine, going fast and straight to decide any complications on her road and proclaiming her ideas like the only and not repeatable truth with which everyone had to agree.

"Definitely, a little bit. But it seems she is exactly the kind of leader the club needs,"

Angelica liked your answer: "Exactly!" She winked slyly to us.

"As I understand she didn't have time to tell you about the rating system and points," she looked at her fingers than at us again. "So, our club has an internal rating and participating in different events you earn scores as for your individual rating in the club as for the club. Each score enhances your voice and privileges in the club. In addition, this affects your studying and our scores are officially converted to academic scores at a rate of 10 to 1."

"Cool!" Anna said.

"Tomorrow ask our secretary to give you a link to the application so that you can monitor your rate. By the way. Now you already scored 10 points by entering the club, you must agree, it’s nice when you needing some critical 1-2 score on test or exam and your club simply gave them."

"Oh, great! Thank you!" Anna already appreciated a freebie.

You also tried to be polite, but when you began to say something, nobody needed it anymore.

"Try to make more friends as possible, my advice to you both. This will also be taken into account. And I hope for your prudence that you will not talk to everybody about what I just said. There are many ways to raise your rating and people keep their secrets."

"Now you can tell me your thanks if you wish!" She had smiling looking at us.

"Thank you!" you and Anna said at the same time and smiled too.

Everybody was silent for a while.

"Have you guys been together for a long time?"

"What, no, we ..."

"We just met"

"Oh, how cute you blushed! There is nothing to be ashamed of." She seemed very friendly. "Listen, I have a suggestion for you," she said like about fun conspiracy. "Usually, we do not invite freshmen to our training meets, but you two have very much attracted attention, already managed to light up in the dean’s office and it will be right to put you into circulation immediately. To check you and prepare for leadership positions."

"Why do you need us?" you asked.

"Actually you need us," she answered. You and Anna looked at each other again.

"I invite you to league clubs training. Once every half a year we hold inter-club competitions and in order to prepare both physically and in different subjects, we start training meetings even before the start of studies. It may be difficult for you, or even really hard, but I would like to see you both there."

"We agree", Anna said, after you nodded to her.

"Oh, well, that's great! By the way, we arrived!"

Getting out of the car, we followed the professor. On the threshold, she was met by her husband. He was high and chubby, looked slow, relaxed, not at all the type his little wife was.

"Come in, welcome," he said in a deep, chesty voice and hugged his wife. "Everything has already begun without us."

"Oh, dear. I think they are not ready yet, these are new students, we just spoke about training meetings."

"That's what I thought because I've never seen such a slender clever girl and such a handsome guy."

"Everybody is beautiful for you, old lustful dog. Stop embarrassing our guests, let's them into the kitchen."

"Honey, let's go, I'll show you where to put yourself in order." Professor Angelica called Anna with herself.

When we went into the kitchen her husband poured me a coffee and held out a mug.

"Thank you, do you work in college too?" you try to start a conversation.

"No, I’m a historian and work at the institute," answered her husband who didn't want to introduce himself or forgot about it. "I write books. You know, such a quiet cabinetwork. What are you majoring in?"

"Orientalism."

"Ah, got it. Interested in sports?"

"Yoga."

"Ah ... Here it is. Well, I think you will like it with us."

Continue the conversation did not work. A few minutes later the ladies returned.

"You know, guys," Angelica said thoughtfully. "Since you are here, I think we can show you today's performance."

"Yes, why not," her husband agreed with her. "Let's go, I wanted to go there before, but I was waiting for you."

"Charles, go ahead, we will follow you," she addressed him by his name.