Believe In Fantasy

Chapter 7's

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The straight black girly man with the ash netra climbed into the bus. He wears blue trousers with a white shirt top and a blue striped tie. Looks pretty good with Emely. He sat in the front seat. Her face was flat expressionless, probably because there were no interlocutors.

The bus drove back, shortly stopping at the front stop of the school. Some students got off the bus. Ronald and Emely get off the bus. Look at their school. The gate is high, from the outside it is seen that this school is wide.

School of Heirloom Media, that's the name of this school. Favorite school in town. Alesia used to go to school here. Alesia and Thomas had always been classmates, and of course it was considered good luck to Thomas.

This school includes a broad school. There are many spots in this school. Some even go unnoticed by the school. Despite the breadth of the school, it became a place of talented and well-performing people.

Rumors of rumors made are also attached to the school. Either from the appearance of the students are beautiful and handsome, or about the haunted place deserted school. Although there are many rumors, whether it is true or false, it has been proven that this school has students who excel in achievement.

Ronald was in eleventh grade and Emely was in seventh grade. The distance is quite far between each class. So Emely independently headed for class, so did Ronald. They split up in the school's main courtyard.

Ronald is now walking alone in the crowd, heading for his class. Nothing interesting, but this year is definitely a special year.

And somewhere else Emely was walking side by side with the black-covered man earlier. There was no conversation, but they walked together. Arriving at the destination class, Emely stopped tracing the corridor, he entered the class followed by the man. In other words, they are class.

What a good coincidence, Emely and that guy. Emely felt awkward. He wants to stop that mood. Occasionally glanced at the man. The man was sensitive apparently, he knew what Emely meant.

"You want to get acquainted?" the man asked.

"Ah yes, my name is Emely Alexander." Emely introduced herself.

"My name is Louis Meganmore." Louis the man's name.

"Ah Louis yes, in the future hopefully we can be good friends hehe." Emely was seen holding onto her skirt, it seemed like she was a little happy to make a new friend.

"All right." Louis agreed Emely's words ended with a faint smile.

"Well, she's smiling." Emely slammed.

"Eh Emely?" the voice of the girl called out the name Emely.

"You? Vivian." Emely knew the girl.

"Do you go to school here? We're even one class now." Vivian sat down next to Emely.

"Yes yes, what a good coincidence. We're classmates." Emely smiled, because her schoolmates used to also attend the same school as her.

"Eh, who is he."Vivian was curious about the figure beside Emely.

"Ah Vivian meet her Louis. Louis he's Vivian." Emely.

" Well, I'm Vivian Madison. Emely's old friend." Vivian introduced herself.

"Greetings. My name is Louis Meganmore." Louis welcomes introductions.

"Hopefully we'll be good friends." then Emely interceded.

Returning to Ronald, he is now in his class. He got a bench ration by the window, where his faforit is. He must have been screaming happily in his heart. Before he got to the bench, the place was occupied by another man.

"Hey! That's my place, don't just sit." Ronald kicked the table in front of the man.

"I'm sorry, I don't know. You can sit next to me." The boy did not give up.

"Huh, this is my place. You're the one who left." Ronald raised his voice.

"Hey you three, you can sit on each bench. You guys are making a fuss." the girl suddenly mediates a debate.

"Here's my stool, you step aside. Sit in your own place." Ronald took the seat.

"Mother, your son is sitting next to a rusty hammer." Ronald said slowly.

"Hey, you don't think I heard it." The man was angry.

"Huh, it turns out it has ears. I thought the pot hangers." Ronald sneered.

"You are!.." the man's words were cut.

"Hey still fighting? Quickly get better." the girl turned out to be sitting behind them.

"Ck, sorry." the man apologized.

"Huh, that's easy. Who is this girl? This guy's a big taker." Ronald.

"Hey, I said sorry." the man reached out.

"I'm sorry, but buy me later." Ronald took advantage of the situation.

"Well?!"

"Can't do that, Varo's already apologized, you can just forgive him right." the girl defended.

" Em, okay. I'm sorry." Ronald forgives.

"My name is Lilia Frencisca." the girl introduced herself.

"My name is Ronald Alexander."

"Oh him Alvaro Leonard, we were once classmates."

"Oh that's it."

"We're gonna be classmates, so you guys have to maintain a good relationship." Lilia says.

"Alright, I'll be patient with this rusty hammer." Ronald was still sneering.

"Hey chicken boy shut up you." Alvaro replied to the sneer.

"The hammer rusted."

"The chicken."

"The hammer rusted."

"The chicken."

"The hammer rusted."

"The chicken."

"The hammer rusted."

"The chicken."

That's how they were until their guardian teacher came. Interesting first day. Somehow they went on to attend the School of Heirloom Media.

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