
This morning still with my eyes moving watchfully I walked towards the stairs to my classroom. Unlike yesterday, I didn't want to bother coming too early just to
avoiding Raynand. With quick steps I finally arrived at the classroom without having to deal with the boy.
But, why does it feel strange..has he grown tired of bothering me? Hah thankfully.
"Morning," I said to Ara who was playing her phone. Ara replied to my greeting though
his eyes did not come off his phone screen.
Just as I sat down and was about to pull out the books, Ara immediately turned her head and
asked, "So Raynand met you as usual?"
I shook my head indifferently. "No, and I'm so grateful."
I heard Ara clucking and nudging my arm a little hard. His gaze was as if I had said the wrong thing, but I didn't feel that anything was wrong? It's the most peaceful morning in a month that I've terrorized that disrespectful boy.
"Don't you know that Raynand fought with a 12th grader?" whiskey Ara.
"Fight? What do you mean?" Spontaneously I turned to Ara and gave her a questionable look.
Ara let out a short sigh, "The details I don't know. But what is clear Raynand beat Kak Tio to pieces, who would have thought a cute man like a fighting hero?"
This isn't the first time I've heard Raynand cause trouble at school. As a 10th class he has set the record for most rule-breakers since the past month. Even though it was just a trivial offense like truant and prank the teacher, this was the first time I heard Raynand fight. His plain pretentious face that was smiling widely suddenly flashed through my mind, a feeling of tightness as if I was worried now I felt. Soon I shook my head to shake off those strange feelings and thoughts.
"You don't want to see him, Sha?" tanya was a bit doubtful.
I turned my face away from Ara. "No."
During the first break I immediately went to the OSIS room to meet Kak Surya, this year is the end of the position of chairman of Surya. Therefore, Kak Surya triggered the Student Creation Stage as his last event. I walked through the corridor of 12th grade and was about to turn when I heard the sound of coughing and swearing from the direction of the art room. The sound gets louder and louder
the falling object sounded quite loud, I observed the rather quiet surroundings as the 12th class was gathering in the hall to discuss the upcoming exam.
I opened a door and peeked out of the small gap I made.
That's Raynand…
"What is he doing?" I sharpened my vision and saw smoke billowing from between his fingers, "That boy how dare he smoke there."
I saw Raynand suck hard on that thing with a stiff gesture and then coughed afterwards. Raynand's words and insults echoed in the room. What a boy
that can't smoke? Then why is he so cool as to breathe his nicotine out on me every morning? Want some cool ass?
I continued my steps towards the OSIS room. On the doorstep of the OSIS room I saw Surya talking to Arish, there was a feeling of envy tucked away. Last year when I applied as a vice chairman of OSIS for Kak Surya. He rejected me subtly, really so subtly that it made me unable to argue with him. To be able to register as an OSIS board at SMA Nusantara
indeed must get a recommendation from the teacher or at least from the chairman of the isis, I am still lucky to be able to become staff of OSIS, although there are actually other reasons why I failed to become a vice chairman of OSIS.
"Solar Brother!" I ran over to the two and smiled as a greeting.
"Oh hi Shava... What's wrong?" ask Surya is friendly.
Kurogoh pendrisk from my shirt pocket and gave it to Surya. Surya raised his eyebrows full of questions, I explained. "This is a fileproposal for the Student Creation Stage event that I have added to the Job desk list
each division, there is also a poster design from Resa and the concept of stage arrangement from Ara, for the event next month as well as all licensing letters from the Headmaster has been sorted out. All I've checked and ready for Surya's correction."
Arish glared at me, I can guess if he felt I was fighting so hard to get Surya's recommendation. This year I will prove who Shavana Maharani is.
"Wowgood job! If I had 10 OSIS staff like you then an event of this size would have been a success easily. You and Arish have been very helpful to me, thank you."
I smiled satisfied to hear Surya's words, then glanced at Arish who seemed to force his smile.
"Solar Sail is a bit of a shoot, soy sauce is it, brother?" my many.
"Not many tasks for this last event, abis sorted out immediately down the post so that the focus of UN preparation." After that, Surya went straight away and only me and Arish are left now. Not wanting to mince words Arish immediately floated
look at the threat to me.
"Fight very hard hem? Struggling for face." said Arish so sarcastic.
"I'm looking for a face, not like you're two-faced."
Arish grinned, "There's no history of the head of the female sausage in Nusantara High School, keep that in mind!"
My hands clenched firmly holding back the annoyance, it was always that sentence that Arish made a weapon.
"Therefore be prepared, there will be a new history" I said no less sharp.
"You're just gonna embarrass yourself, Shava." I was really annoyed with Arish's flat look, his cold aura and his sharp gaze on me completely
sucks.
Arish just walked past me, leaving a sign that the war flag had been raised.