Tuesday,
a respectable day for Helen, she had collected herself from her encounter with the enchanting NIGEL and was preparing for another day with IAN.
she entered the class to find that today was Typography day again.
IAN was going over the new brief for the second assignment when suddenly an opportunity to confuse everyone surfaced…
slowly she raises her hand (the class cringes – never a good sign)
“can the paper be white? and not counted toward the two colour specification.. you see white is NOT a colour” Helen smirked at the dumb-striken face of the tutor,
(in reality, it was MASSIVE awkward silence, and IAN was struggling to comprehend the question… but back to the point.. ~~o)
He replied, “white is a colour, as white is white… but i guess it could also be considered a tint, it all depends on the theme you choose.”
(Well done IAN, nicely sidestepped,)
Helen was thwarted, It angered her how IAN had a special knack for doing this. she would have to build some self-defense mechanisms to combat this little inconvenience.
so, will Helen make it through the rest of the day without being humiliated further? or will she make a complete arse out of herself?