Donni followed her into the living room, and his eyes widened slightly.A laugh escaped his lips. Ava flopped down onto the couch, giving a small laugh as she did so. Donni walked further into the room, away from the doorway he had just been standing at. "This place is so cool," he breathed, so low that Ava probably didn't hear it anyway. He looked arund the room, taking in the flat-screen TV situated above the fire, the large couch and the balcony, which hadan amazing view. He turned back to Ava for a second, giving her a small smile, though he didnt really see if she had been looking at him or not. He glanced at the unusual painting on the wall as his eyes swivelled around the whole room.
"All Students Have Permission To Enter Other Parts Of The School Grounds, excluding classrooms. This includes our restaurant italian restaurant, Bello, the Disney Theme Park, the Star Cafe, the pool, the gym, the game room and many more. Please ask at reception for places to visit."
Donni's eyes lit up as the femalespoke through the intercom.
"Spare me your apologies," the boy said. "I asked to speak to the person in charge. I want to see the person who's responsible for this catastrophe. Now I want his name and how I can reach him. And don't tell me about the contract. I want answers. So stop giving us the run around." The recptionist was slightly taken aback. "Well, you see, he is actually in London at the moment. But his name is Ted Marvolo. I can't actually give you, um, his like phone details and stuff without, like, his permission," she blushed and looked down at her feet as the voice spoke over the intercom.
Matthew turned to the girl. "This is unbelievable. Why can't these people just be straight forward with us?" she heard him say. The receptionist gritted her teeth. "I am being straight forward with you sir. I am telling you that you agreed that you would share a room, we have no spare mattresses but we do have duvets and pillows, and that Ted Marvolo, the person in charge, ho you requested for, is currently unavailable. I am only a receptionist after all. I don't have much influence." She finished her senetnce with a small hmmph, something in between annoyance and pride. And she was proud of herself. It was her first time she had stuck up for herself in, well, anything, really.