Gabril - Crown Or Arena

Someone at that time

The school bell rang like a morning alarm that messed with the eyes. Slowly the students and teachers walked out of the classroom and carried a tired aura inside them out.

The wide field is now swarmed by boys with thick and hard balls that are kicked here and there agile. The full canteen bench is barely left, leaving the person who can't seat to bring his or her food into the classroom.

The hallway was also the same, rows of male and female students lined up sat down and laid themselves on the floor. Play mobile phones, or just talk.

The two women slowly entered the crowded classroom corridor barely passable. Two girls in white martial arts suits and black belts, Gabril and Isabel.

The people who were in the corridor one by one gave way to the two of them, the legs that were limp on the floor were lifted again as the two girls walked closer. The man who passed by Gabril and Isabel pulled over for a moment before walking back.

“Crazy yes, sparing don't use rules.” Gabril slowly opened the winding of the black belt that surrounded his waist. Her arms pulled her along with the blue gloves that were removed from her fingers.

“The coach did not come, be taught with the school senior, you know themselves they can not do anything. It's just sparing not clear, they are cool playing hp.”

Mix Isabel swept away the stain that was stuck on her big sleeve and almost covered part of her arm. Both of his eyes looked at Gabril.

Their martial masters could not come today, making all the responsibilities in the grasp of the school seniors. But everyone knows the school seniors do not understand about taekwondo material, all they know is mukul and nendang.

That's why the contents of today's taekwondo club is just sparing for two hours of school. Making Isabel and Gabril grumble along the school.

“Later your malem so come, school birthday celebration.” Isabel casts her gaze towards the sports field still inhabited by male students and their balls.

Both of her arms held the lower end of the white taekwondo shirt she was wearing and pulled her up past her head and long pigtailed hair.

From behind his taekwondo shirt looks plain black t-shirt. Her arms pulled the green rubber that tied her blond hair. Make his hair decompose freely following the wind glare that stroked softly.

“Pengennya anyway not, just me forced the same child osis gk to above earlier. Had to come along, anyway it was just a party, right Bel? Why should we try.” Gabril let out an annoyed breath.

“Everyone, npc school is also invited, people whose school days are just dateng learn to go home, chat let alone hang out. You are a public figure of the school, must be obliged to come.”

Gabril ruffled his curls, his eyes twirled when he remembered he had quite a name at school. The taekwondo tournament champion, against ten other schools, made Gabril receive quite a lot of feedback plus her being a woman.

Added a lot of exposure that highlighted him. But the girl did not care about the barrage of trophies and gold medals that concerned her neck and arms.

He has a night fighting club that is unknown to many, even by his own brother, Sassi. He is ambitious to defend his fourth position from other fighter attacks there.

Gabril also received quite a lot of money from the illegal fight club, making Gabril not too often ask Sassi for money. Even his face that was sometimes battered in the morning did not make the girl stale.

“Lagian pretty right, ngeliatin pembulian fields there. People who do not have peace or strength will be grounded there.” Isabel stared at Gabril sharply.

“Kasian actually, so I males join this event, after joining the most kayak last year. Ngabisin drinks in class.”

“Besok different Gabril, there is a new group of children right at our school. Transferring from abroad, four people. They made trouble the other day. You know the news of students being trapped in the toilet? Said it was their doing.”

Isabel tidied up her black shirt with a chewy gum that was still chewed on her. Somehow the blond girl seemed to be enjoying the topic she was talking about. His mouth smiled a few times.

“It is not because the security guard who locks the door does not use ngecek again?” Gabril frowned. “It's the same alibi news wind so that school degrees don't go down. His name is Mami if not wrong, tuh typical silver spoon, his parents are school donors. Make his son can freely do aja.”

“But I'm sure, he won't touch our class. He obviously did not dare to clash with a Gabril haha.” Isabel laughed loudly at the end of her sentence, the girl was very excited about the child who had just moved to their school.

But not with Gabril, the girl silently listened to Isabel who was still laughing. “Silver spoon yes.typical people kayak him strong just because his parents right.” Gabril was imagining the figure of Mami that Isabel told him.

“Ngunciin girl fitting new entry into school, she must have a friend right?”

Gabril looked back at Isabel seriously.

“Pastinya, people who are close to Mami said he was safe from bullying, but there they became babu too. What is clear is that his followers are many.”

“According to you we should be careful?” Isabel opened both her eyes wide, her eyebrows dropped slightly slowly, her arms were folded in her chest now holding her dashing waist.

“You're afraid of Gab? Really? Gabril is afraid of the same?”

Gabril rubbed his face, a slight sigh was released from between the open fingers.

“Not, but they are many you know, and we are just the two of us, although emang in this school there is no gang gang gang like that model, but still, they can nyamperin?”

“Gabril come on, we won't get hit, they just confessed the action to the model nerd student, cupu who can't do anything. Some of us have eskul taekwondo, and you can be said to be a contributor to gold as well as a person who has ngeharumin name taekwondo in school.”

Gabril shook his head quickly his mouth slightly hissed as he wanted to say a word. “Okeh Isabel, you know who the highest caste in the school is. The order of names corresponds to academic and non-academic skills. Academic affairs already held by Deborah, the most beautiful girl in school.”

“make non-academic there I am, I have brought various awards to our school for martial arts. If we look at the nature of Mami now, maybe he will try to destroy us both, Deborah same me?” Gabril froze silently, looking at Isabel with a questioning gaze.