Author Culun

Author Culun
Early school



A month has passed, after Rila withdrew her novel income and enrolled in a school that everyone dreams of. Very lucky Rila can be accepted for his achievements as well as the writing champion.


New season, new time. The sky was so bright and sunlight shone on the surroundings.


At a school known as superstar High School, is in the middle of the corner of the city. The largest and most spacious school with a large and tall building interconnected with other small places.



The sturdy and towering face of the school gate is so crowded. The gate with two large doors opened wide, allowing the students who attended the school there.


Students wearing uniforms like ants scattered in the expanse of the courtyard outside the school and outside the school. It appears that the reporters at the gate were interviewing one of the students from the popular High School with cameras on live television.


"Are you one of the new students this year?" asked the reporter at a group of young men passing by wanting to enter the gate.


The youths stopped walking, they simultaneously faced the camera and answered.


"True, my name is Joko the most handsome," replied one of the young men with a carrying bag with one shoulder. Fixing her hair while smiling at the camera.


"Ck, you're just embarrassing, they're interviewing" whispered another young man next to the young man named Joko.


"Ehemm," someone who took over held the microphone and stood in front of the camera with a face and body that could be said to be handsome.


"I'm Revan, the new student. Going to school here because I want to study and be able to make friends in this youth, I hope setting foot in this favorite school can take me flying where I want." the young man named Revan immediately handed the microphone back then bowed his head and went to enter the gate.


Revan was followed by many young men because he was the chairman of the group interviewed.


"Well, chief cool!"


"It's just normal"


While the interview is still going on as many students arrive.


As the students and students who were walking in the front yard towards the entrance of the school were so big, suddenly their eyes were diverted to a girl who was also walking towards the door.


They seemed to stop and look at the girl with faces holding back laughter and whispering to each other.


"Ancient girl where is she from?"


"The variety is too big."


"Look at his hairband and the thick glasses he wears, hahaha is just like a clown."


The girl who was whispered to that person was none other than Rila. He stopped his footsteps with his head down looking at his white strappy shoes that seemed to fade in white color not as bright as those in people wear.


It felt fear and shame to attack Rila when she first set foot in her new school. Until now he was standing like a silent statue in the middle of the other disciples who were looking at him intently.


Bad throws of people around until rila heard. Of course it was fixed on him, making the girl even more unwilling to move in the slightest.


Both of Rila's hands holding next to the bag on her back shook violently, even her lips looked pale with a circle of cold sweat coming out around her face.


"What's up here?" ask a girl who looks beautiful. He walked followed by two other girls approaching Rila who became a spotlight.


Looking at the three beautiful girls, everyone immediately smiled to see the face of the girl who asked was so beautiful.


Arriving beside Rila, the three girls circled around Rila while looking at her from top to bottom.


"Ck ck ck, did our school hire a clown?" ask the girl with the curly yellow hair hanging. Touching a little bit of the end of Rila's hair in the pigtail two with that height.


"Hahahaha," the two girls who looked beautiful yellow-haired girl friend laughed at the president's thump.


Everyone around also laughed, they so undo the intention to enter and choose to watch the figure of an innocent and stupid looking geeky girl in their eyes.


Rila tightened his grip on the rope of his bag, his teary eyes seemed to hear the ridicule of the students on him. He continued to bow his head with a sad face that was deliberately hidden.


It feels like Rila wants to fight, but his body and lips are not supportive because they feel unsure and do not dare to remember she is just a poor girl who is lucky to be able to enter school there.


Please, whoever it is. I want to leave this time, why are people so evil to me? inner Rila.


He did not dare because the possibility of fighting would expose him to the bad risk of knowing the students there were average rich people who could have done everything with money.


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