I have enrolled myself into Vadawolf Alegere University since three days ago. And this morning while I was enjoying Terrence's bechamel pasta, I received a fax from Vadawolf Alegere University. Instantly I spit out my pasta and startled Terrence into a panic. 

He raved and asked what was wrong with his cooking that morning. I giggled and screamed hysterically, then I hugged him ignoring the pasta splattered on the table. 

"What happened? Why are you so hysterical?” Terrence asked. 

“I was successfully accepted into Vadawolf Alegere University!” I exclaimed while squeezing Terrence's cheeks. “This feels like a dream!” 

“Okay… Okay, but can you stop gripping my cheeks? It really hurts.”...