Handsome Overy

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"Well how else? Among us, you're the only one who fits as a male model, agree or not you have to agree," Moza said seriously, "Now just look for some female models."

For the sake of the success of the fashion exhibition I agree, as Moza said inevitably I have to want to be a model, even though I do not know very well to walk straight on stage.

For male models have been determined, now what needs to be sought female models, if you see a girl here there is a suitable but she has stage fright forced to look outside the club.

But who?

I think the closest person to me is a model.

Wait for...

Ting...

My brain was brilliant.

"I go first guys," my saying ran outside the fashion room regardless of their calls.

The disciples looked at me who was running small towards the OSIS room.

My breathing almost broke upon arrival there and the members of the OSIS looked at me confused.

"S-stella is?" I asked while holding my breath.

"Stella's in the vice president's room again" the other replied.

"What's Govan?" ask the OSIS representative.

"Later if he returns tell him to the fashion room yes I wait for him there," my message to them then goes away ignoring their weighty questions.

Now there is only one more goal, namely MIPA 2 A Doctor Alex's son, on the way I was dealing with Rafik who was catching snacks. Guess what if he was a baby.

"Eh uh look at Govan from the drama club."

"That's Govan from the fashion club."

"Why is he here?"

"Happy, lucky I went to school here."

"Hay Govan!"

The MIPA students were busy with my presence in their neighborhood, almost all out looking at me. Beh feels the cake artist is passing.

"why go with Govan? It's very disturbing."

My footsteps in unison with Rafik, we walked together towards MIPA 2, Rafik looked uncomfortable walking beside me.

Their evil mouth is really a bad comment in the ear, I don't like physical people the most. Obviously there is a difference between me and rafik but for me it doesn't matter because I used to be like him.

I embrace Rafik so they get hotter with our familiarity, but the rafik looks uncomfortable.

Sometimes I jokingly offend the snacks Rafik brought, although not a joke anyway.

"Many times your groceries Fik? Didn't eat it or want me to help you spend it? Hehe..." Candaku grinning goats.

Rafik also grinned the goat, I guess he didn't like my jokes maybe because I was really afraid to eat his snacks which time it was for someone else.

"Can ya?" Gurauku wants to comot one of his snacks.

His face panicked but reluctant cake.

"Heh you!"

My hand stopped when we were confronted by a member of the North Star. I gulped.

Die.

"You want a manger of MIPA children? Why are you here?"

I raised both hands in the air.

"I'm here to see someone" I said honestly.

"Govan's messed with Ma'am."

"Gawan is not govan the successor to juhim."

I gulped bitterly at their whispers, right now I was rumored as a candidate for juhim replacement and the whole school knew it.

In the current sense I can't possibly escape the North Star, they certainly won't let me off.

Let me seek death into the North Star region!

"Do you know whose territory this is? And you dare to set foot here?" ketus with the delinquent style.