MIKA Fan Fiction
Chapter 1. Journalist

I never thought that I actually can graduate from Journalistic School. Journalistic never be my 'thing'. But, here I am, sitting in the waiting room of a famous newspaper headquarter of my hometown, waiting to be called in an interview. I am applying to be a journalist or placed in publishing division.

I looked at myself in the mirror accross the hall—try to look neat in my one-and-only monkey suit. I, of course, never appear wearing a bow tie, broken white shirt, old tweed jacket that belongs to my dad, and a freakily huge glasses that belongs to my granddad. I don't know how to be neat and look