Florisa: Girl From the Night Sky

Florisa: Girl From the Night Sky
Episode 9 - The First Issue in School



Despite having reminded herself, Florisa is still unfamiliar with her new name. He did not immediately respond when the teacher called Chitra's name during his absence. Ms. Mila, the English teacher in Chitra's class, had to repeat the name Chitra. Florisa just realized she needs to raise her hand while shouting, “I, Bu” after Bu Mila hardened her voice.


“Why are you, Chitra?” asked Ms. Mila curious to see the late response of the student. The whole class looked at Florisa.


“O, look ... I was just daydreaming earlier, Bu.” Florisa's looking for a reason.


“Other times, do not daydream when there is a class, yes!” madam Mila gave a warning. Actually, he was quite worried about this student. He had received news about Chitra's health condition from the IPS 1 XI homeroom teacher.


“Good, Bu” replied Florisa by displaying her sweet smile.


Florisa fixed her sitting position. He sat in the 2nd row near a window overlooking the school grounds. He looked carefully at the whole class. There are 28 students in this class. However, none of the twenty-eight people seemed to be close friends with Chitra. From entering the classroom until the start of the first study with Ms. Mila, none of the students in this class approached Florisa and acted as if they had been close before. Florisa knew Chitra's seat after looking at the class map. Nobody gave him. Even Shelina and Sandra who claimed to be her friends just kept quiet.


“Very you, Chitra,” murmured Florisa. He felt sorry for Chitra because no one visited him in the hospital other than Arzi, Shelina, and Sandra. He felt sorry for Chitra because no one welcomed him back to school.


Florisa's back to waking herself up. He must focus on learning in class or reprimanded and make the whole class observe it. That's really embarrassing.


Ms. Mila skillfully wrote on the whiteboard using a black marker. The writing was neat, but Florisa could not understand what was written. Madam Mila then explained something about English while pointing her writing on the board.


Florisa realizes that Miss Mila is teaching a foreign language. It was fitting that he did not understand what the teacher wrote with those round glasses. He could only understand the human language used in his current environment. Florisa's starting to panic. Chitra is a top student at the school. Of course he mastered these subjects well.


Florisa hopes Chitra's name will not be called again. But her hopes were shattered as soon as Miss Mila called out to her.


“Chitra, try to read this example sentence number 3,” the order on Florisa. “Everything pay attention!” Ms. Mila asked the other students to listen to Florisa read the writing on the board, as if hoping Florisa could give an example of proper pronunciation. Florisa understood it not.


Florisa instantly turned deathly pale. What's to be done? It seems he should avoid.


Florisa stood up from her seat. Madam Mila and the other students were like they were ready to hear Florisa read the writing.


“Sorry, Mom. I can't. My head hurts. Can I get permission to UKS?” Florisa was looking for an excuse to get out of this situation. Taking advantage of Chitra's accident, Florisa pretends to be in pain. His hands touched his head to show the impression that the part he touched hurt. Even the look on his face was trying to show like he was actually enduring the pain.


Whether because of the good acting of Florisa or Miss Mila was worried about him from the beginning, Ms. Mila allowed Florisa to leave the class to rest in the UKS. One of the students asked Ms. Mila to deliver Florisa.


“Chairman of class, please take Chitra to UKS yes.” Bu Mila said to a bespectacled man sitting in the first row. Kevin as class leader left his seat and took Florisa to the UKS.


Florisa felt awkward walking in tandem with this bespectacled man. Kevin just walked over and let Florisa follow him. There's not a word. Kevin seems reluctant to invite Florisa to talk and Florisa is reluctant to start a conversation between the two. Along the way, they were accompanied only by the sound of footsteps.


To Florisa, Kevin looks pretty good. Had the rectangular glasses been removed, he would have looked more handsome. The shape of her eyes are round and beautiful even covered by glasses that look not suitable at all with her. Kevin also has an altletis body shape and slightly dark skin. It seems he often exercises.


“You sure it's just a headache?” tanyakanya.


“Iya. I just need to lie down for a while. You can go back to class,” explained Florisa. “Thank you.” Florisa closed her sentence with a smile.


Kevin did not return Florisa's smile. He just said, “alah.” Then he turned to leave Florisa.


“Oh yes, what is your name?” Florisa asks questions as Kevin is about to reach the door of the UKS. The question managed to stop Kevin's long footsteps. Kevin turned to face Florisa who was already sitting on one of the UKS beds.


“Kevin. My name is Kevin.” This time Kevin showed his smile. Kevin looks cute with that smile. Kevin's smile was able to make Florisa display her smile again. People who see this smile will automatically smile also so sweet Kevin smile. Like magic.


***


The sun has reached its culmination point. For most people this time is used for rest and lunch. Also at Hope High School. The lunch break has arrived.


Students are not allowed to eat lunch in class. Teachers are also not allowed to eat lunch at their office desks. Instead, the school provides a convenient place to eat a healthy and delicious lunch. It was called the canteen.


The Hope High School canteen is quite spacious. This place is able to accommodate and serve all school residents to spend lunch and chatting. There are many long tables in the canteen. Each table is accompanied by ten chairs. The distance between one table and another can be said not to be narrow. So, most likely will not happen to each other even though the condition of the canteen is crowded.


The school cafeteria also provides a variety of menus that have their own kiosks. Students who want to order one of the menus must queue in front of the food kiosk that they are referring to. Each food purchase, students get different pieces of fruit per kiosk.


Florisa was amazed to see the system in the school cafeteria. The academy where he studied before did not have a canteen like this. There if you want to order food, you just need to press the picture of the food you want from your table. Once your order is ready, the food you order will be sent directly to your desk.


Florisa chose to take the queue in front of the spicy meat stir-fry stall. He has studied the school plan while in the UKS with his flagship tool that he roal. In addition to the floor plan, Florisa also studied some information related to this school, including the system in the canteen. So he won't look stupid when he's going to order food.


Upon arriving at the front queue of the meat stir-fry stall, Florisa was irritated. Some people broke the queue. Technically, he is not really in the queue, but if the person enters the queue in an orderly manner, explained Florisa who arrived first.


Florisa is not the type of person who gets angry easily, but if injustice happens to him or in front of his eyes, he will be crazy.


“Hei!” growled. His voice was able to make the people around turn to him. “Please queue with orderly!” he was strict with the four people who broke into his queue.


Challenged by Florisa's words, one of the students who broke through the queue came forward to approach Florisa. Florisa did not understand why the girl raised her chin and folded her hands on the chest.


“You think you're the one who'd dare to talk like that, huh?” The girl did not lose her voice.