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Move Class

Still disturbed in the mind when the mother kepsek began to divide the class and mention the names of students one by one.

Which room will I occupy? a , b , c or d ?

who will be my friend's friend? are they bad kids or not?

The thought kept on rumbling in my brain.

oh my god, may you still be on my side...

Please allow my name Vida today I will move to the middle second class, everything looks normal, until my name is called by bu kepsek to participate in the classroom D.

Eits...not because I'm stupid yes.but the word name kepsek name chosen is random so it's not because smart or stupid, he...

Today is my first day in a new class.

Along the way I set my feet while imagining imagining things that even sound funny.

how should I behave later ?what if it turns out they will be students who are naughty pretentious cool and fashionable ?

This thought plagued me all the way to school. How not to worry, I myself am a small human being who I do not care about, I always lack confidence when dealing with new people.

My steps have reached the school hallway, now,

soon I'll be there huhh.., how is this!

For a moment I didn't blink, my eyes kept stealing glances trying to figure out the situation in my new class.

Trying to gather my sense of self.

And sure enough, when my first step into the classroom

plook !!

There was someone who threw me with a piece of chalk right about my temple.

adduhhhh!!!

grinning in pain while holding my temple.

I said in my heart,

While holding the pain in my forehead.

My eyes went around trying to find who had just as well as throwing chalk on my forehead. Yes, I saw a big, white, handsome boy who I thought was looking at me in pain with a guilty face .

"I'm sure he must have thrown chalk on my forehead, huhh.., just watch out for you yeah, I'll put you in the category of annoying people in my life" I muttered as I stared intently at him.

While enduring the pain in my head, I walked in search of an empty stool for me to sit on.

"Hey..why your forehead ?" Strangled a female student of my class.

She was named Aprilia, she was also a new occupant in 2nd class D, her face looked anxious because it turned my forehead until it bled.

"look at your bloody forehead" he said, holding me to sit on the empty bench next to him.

"Ehh...What is my forehead going?" I said as I got back to my forehead to make sure he wasn't lying.

"What happened to you?who made you like this ?" Her lick.

"I don't know who did it, but someone threw me chalk". I answered as I glared at the boy sitting across from my bench.

"I think I know who did it!!" The answer guessed.

"Who ?" I said.

Aprilia got up from her seat and somehow her instincts were the same as mine, she walked over to the boy who had been sitting with her henchmen.

"Hey!!" Shouted Aprilia while pushing the shoulder of the boy with her finger.

"You're the one who threw the chalk so recklessly that my friend's forehead was bleeding ?" His fawning introgrates.

With his tomboyish style and his tall body fat, making the boy really shocked and wrong behavior, whether for fear of what feels guilty.

Not knowing what they were saying across the bench, all I knew was that the little boy's face was staring at me guiltily, as if to apologize but what power there was no courage.