"Alright students, so today we're going to do a group project. Now, please make a group of five and then i'll explain to you the task."

The music teacher slammed the desk, urging everyone to hurry up.

The students start to scatter around, asking one another to be in their own group. Some unique ones shouted from one end to the other loudly for every class to hear.

But she sit still on her desk, not moving at all.

She averted her gaze to the wall, so she couldn't see the others grouping with each other.

She knew she wouldn't be picked.

The total students on her class is an odd number, so she'll be excluded from everyone's selection.

Plus she only excelled in things that involved the brain, not creativity.

She's just going to wait until her teacher ask about it and put her to a group that doesn't welcome her.

"So everyone has a group now, right?"

He ask, and she didn't say a word. No one does.

She's too scared to talk about it now. She doesn't want to burden her classmates to take her into their group. Not only because they will talk behind her back more, but also because she didn't have the courage to talk now.

Taking the silence as a yes, the teacher continue to explain the project.

"I want you to search a famous play, search for the manuscript, and then write your own script as an adaptation to the play. The minimum duration of the play is thirty minutes. I want the script to be done next week. The next two week i want you to perform it in front of the class. Any questions?"

The teacher scanned the room to find a boy raising his hand. The teacher nodded, giving the boy permission to speak.

"Is it has to be a musical?"

"No, it doesn't have to be. But if you want to get the perfect score, then yes, you have to."

"Any more questions?"

No one else raised their hand. The teacher huffed and collect his books.

"That's all for today."

After that, the teacher stormed out of the class, leaving the class to discuss the project.

While she was shaking in her seat, thinking for every single possibilities that could happen if she didn't tell her teacher, or tell her teacher.

If she didn't tell the teacher, she wouldn't have the grade to pass. So that's a definite no, unless she was ready to jump off the roof.

If she did tell the teacher, there are a minimum of two scenarios that could happen.

First scenario, the teacher would ask her to do it herself.

But it was impossible, because even if she could've done the script by herself, she couldn't do a play by herself.

What single-man play would last thirty minutes long? A monologue between her and an imaginary ghost?

So that leaves it to the second plausible scenario. The teacher will put her on one of the fixed groups.

She hides her face in her desk, trying her best not to cry.

What should she do?