Dorin Tanea's

Episode 13's

For those who feel their HP seized during MOS. Please head to the OSIS room to take care of the retrieval.

I've been jostling with the other kids to see the announcement on the notice board. Stuffy. Too crowded. The girls push each other. My body was like being on a boat. A little grateful also used to have a large body because it was hardy. Even being hit is not too painful just the sound that sounds like a drum.

Aisshh, the word ‘gendang’ reminds me

will Fandy. He always hit me like a drum.

***

For those who feel they have HP. Please proceed to the OSIS room. If not! His HP will be thrown away!!!

It's the second day that it was posted on the notice board. But, there is something different.

Discarded. With the affirmation of the exclamation mark three pieces. Oh, that means he really wants to do it. Whatever! From the beginning, I had also intended to recapitulate him. Although today I can't lobby papa to buy a new HP.

The only way is to save. Ah, my pocket money won't be left like this. Comic that is coveted

not fully collected.

“Luckily his HP is locked layered and his wallpaper make Sanji picture, so they can't open carelessly,” my murmur after coming out of the crowd.

Luffy-kun, sorry. I changed the wallpaper with Sanji. I had fallen in love with Sanji's new appearance, he looks cooler after two years although still omes (bawdy brain). Sanji cool when silent or when serious again, that's what makes the anime character unique, he will never hurt women even though kicked or beaten many times. Take it easy, you will still be my true love, oh, Luffy-kun. Whisper in my heart while my own mangosteen. Maybe this sounds crazy if I talk to myself especially about my favorite anime character.

Back to my HP problem.

“Sial! All my memories are there.” I'm sober. “Photo in tea garden with grandparents. Grandpa's photo during silat practice and there are also photos of me with Meka, Uncle ... Aunties. Oh no!”

How'this? Where could I possibly

give up memories while in the village first?

I didn't stop pacing in front of the class. Stop—step slightly towards the balcony— divider fold your hands on it and then stick your chin. My eyes turned to look down while thinking about what actions I should take without taking any risks.

If you are found not to follow MOS. I could be in court, maybe.

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Third day announcement.

For those who feel they have HP and tie, please head to the OSIS room! Or you will be repeating MOS next year!!!

Nb:

During uniform division, your tie is confiscated and can be retrieved after MOS is complete!

“Campret!” I nodded out of the crowd. “Akhh, really-it's shit.” Have a grudge what, the hell, it's a person to the extent persistent. Rega, what are you planning?

“Dor-Dor, how is this?” said Ela tilting her head among the crowd. His head is sandwiched between the shoulders of the girls.

Buset, bye. Since when was he there? What

Ela following me?

“Dor-Dor! To-please pull, E-LA!” his door gave him the right hand he had just taken out of the crowd.

I sighed—grab Ela's hand and

pulling it with all my might. Ah, make it hard, son!

“Haaah .. thanks, Dor-Dor.” Ela bent down, resting her body on her knees. Breathing gasps.

“Do you follow me?”

“Hump.” Nodding. “Ela finally curious. Dor-Dor has been here twice. What announcement do you think? Waw! Apparently something interesting. At that time, Ela was panicking. Ela thinks Shiro's taking Ela's tie, uh it turns out ..”

“Shiro?”

“Iya. Cat Ela. He's naughty! Look at this, Ela's hand is red-red gini .. bitten and clawed Shiro,” is clear the girl as she shows her hand.

I'm speechless. Of course Ela's tie was also confiscated, she didn't follow MOS. Are there other children who do not follow MOS? Realised. I pulled Ela all the way from the kids. Fear of hearing this conversation from others.

“Eh, what are you doing?” contactku

holding the hand of the girl who was about to pull my chest out of the vest.

“Ela wants proof of someone's speech.”

My forehead winches. What does he want to prove?

“Wah, it turns out to be a lie. Earlier children

say the tie also has NIS (Student Parent Number) behind it, the cake on this vest.” Point Ela to the chest on the right.“Dor-Dor does not exist!” keep Ela raising intonation.

You idiot! Of course there isn't. I am not

follow MOS.

My eyes widen. Wear NIS? Oh, shite! This school is so terrible.

“Where?” I asked as Ela pulled my hand.

“Taking a tie,” the answer is relaxed as if there is no burden in the slightest.

My brain is still blank. Unknowingly, I followed the girl's words to the OSIS room next to the library.

OSIS ROOM

My head looked up at the same time

long breaths while reading the writing plastered on the door kunsen. My heart is not

you can compromise to be quiet. Small strokes tickle the heart.

Why am I so tense?  Dorin calm. Be ordinary

“Ayuk, Dor-Dor!” Pull Ela when I want to

stop in front of the entrance. The girl's feet were already a step inside. There's no choice. My feet followed in his footsteps from behind with my head bowed.

“Excuse me.., Brother,” said Ela sounds polite.

I raised my head a little. Peeped

behind Ela's head. At the long table—senior was sitting opposite each other, there were about six people. Maybe they're in a meeting. It seems that our arrival was not right.

“Excuse me..,” says Ela again.

“HAH?” Heart's beating. I'm back

looking down and hiding the face behind Ela's head when the seniors were

looking towards us. Rega! That guy was there too. He is, right, the vice chairman of OSIS of course there is. Ah, stupid me.

“El, turn, yuk!”

“Dor-Dor! Don't pangil El. But E-L-A. Ela!” the girl protested while facing me.

“Hah .. yes-yes, sorry,” my sigh.

“Hey, you. This is not a market!” chirp a guy.

My reflexes turned Ela—'s body facing forward. The voice ... I peeked back, as soon as my eyes fiddled at the guy I knew. He has narrow-eyed Japanese, white skin, his nose is also pointed.

Shi-shi?

“Sorry Brother, nagging. Ela came here just want to take a tie ..” said Ela to the point.

I gawk. No, boy did not read what situation? They all look glaring at us, ELA! Ah, my legs are shaking. It doesn't feel like it can support this body. What if they recognize me?

“Oh, so you two have a tie?” ask a girl sitting next to Shiro. Staring at us haughtily. That chick? Undeterred. I thought for a long time, remembering. His pretentious style makes me sick. Oh yea! Isn't that the girl who scolded me on the first day of MOS?

“Not, Brother. Just Ela. Dor-Dor just nemenin Ela doang,” replied Ela innocently already standing in their place. Surely I followed Ela from behind. Then, Ela turned—stands on my left side.

Shucks. Ela moved again.

“Really?”

It must be Rega's voice. I raised my face a little. His right hand held both ties. Then, reverse that red tie. Highlight his eyes like an eagle, calm, but sharply staring into our vests. Mucus! Done already.

“I-That's my tie ..., Brother!” say

nervously. Forced. There is no other choice but to be honest. Isn't my purpose here also to take a cell phone?

“Wah, means Dor-Dor does not join MOS as well?” ela cheer up. Maybe he's happy to have a friend in a fight. Ah, basic!

Oh, dearGod. Why do I have friends like him? I patted the eel, slowly.

“Sorry, guys. We're late.”

Suddenly my hair shuddered in horror at the sound coming from the entrance. I turned my body around ...

“VINO ..?” my whiskey. My eyes turned to the side. Fandy? My eyes blinked in disbelief. Why does God still meet me with that trio of wolves?

The two men walked beside— passed me. Just glanced at us, then took a sitting position next to the centile girl. My head shriveled, as if they didn't recognize me.

It did not feel like fifteen minutes had passed. That senior actually interrogated both of us. Thank goodness we had an ace. Sick letters, so they can't punish us as well as they do. And, we also do not have to follow the MOS reset. Thank you Lord.

Ela took the two ties from Rega's hand, gave the other one to me. “Dor, nih, got you,” said Ela matched the NIS on my school vest. I took the tie out of Ela's hand without saying thank you. “Dor-Dor, hayuk!”

I was still pecking at the place when Ela

take me back to class. Mine's still there. Lay on the table. My memories.

Ough!

I glanced at Vino who was seriously reading the book in front of him. Different, he changed. More silence and no need for vain things. He looked serious or perhaps arguably cool, while Fandy was busy talking to the woman sitting next to him. Yeah, that shitty chick.

Conscious ...

Shithead!

Not the memories with them I meant. But HP-ku! Why meet the four of them here?

“K-Reg ... HP it, can I take it?” nervous— hesitates to say it.

“So, this HP belongs to lo?” ask Rega.

I'm nodding.

“MISS BALL?”

The sound surprised me. Wh why? Did they scramble my HP? Damnit damnit! They must have opened the memory card. Ah, shucks!All you have such an idea is ... Fandy!

I looked at the source of the voice. My eyes are rounded. The trio of wolves that had been busy with each other, now simultaneously raised their faces, paying attention to my goals. From his expression, they seemed to not believe that this was me.

“Really it's you, Dor?” ask Fandy again. He once opened my memory card and moved it to his HP. He said, it

I want to watch the anime I downloaded. Sucks him, he took my memory card home at the time. “Quick my job

never saw Miss Ball at school,” continued Fandy.

I bite my lips. Resisting anger. I

it had long since thrown away that holy name! Just hearing it seemed to awaken

old trauma. I didn't look towards Rega, I don't know what her reaction was. Persons

give me a holy name. Or has he forgotten?