Handsome Overy

drama club

The chairman of the reason club has informed me of their rules and activities.

Every time there's an annual festival we get a job going to make costumes and make costumes two months before the festival, because we make a lot of costumes and of course the club will hold an exhibition by displaying the best costumes of every school festival.  For the purchase of materials we are charged monthly dues.

And what makes me more surprised turns out this club received a costume order for outside school and said Rafik, the midget had worked with famous designers in the city, the design was once displayed in a fashion show.

Crazy, did not expect that midget could perform like that. Oh yes, the head midget is named Moza

Flashbacks.

"Tomorrow you can join us every time you go home from school, now you're free to roam. Remember the club's rules and activities, if you break get ready get punished." The midget said coldly.

"All right," I said, he immediately turned around to go back to the club

I just remembered, I don't know whose name?

"Wait midget! Anu, what's your name?" I asked to stop his steps. I slipped call a midget, duh angry huh?

The wind blew past us, her long hair was caressed spoiled by the wind, the quiet building made the atmosphere awkward for me. I saw him tuck his hair into his ears and slowly twist his body.

"What did you call me?!" tanyanya sharp.

"Anu... That's... That's..." I'm ready to answer the question.

"I realize I'm short, but you should have kept your mouth from letting go. Do you realize that your words make people's hearts hurt" he said sharply making me feel guilty.

"I'm sorry I didn't accidentally, I don't know your name... Um, my mouth is evil."

Pukkp...

I hit my own mouth so many times that one sentence made me stop hitting my mouth.

The phrase was said from her tiny lips, "My name is Moza mandarni."

I came closer to reach for the bag of chocolate last night that I still carry.

"Call me Govan. It's for you, sorry." I gave him chocolate as an apology.

Moza accepted it and left without saying anything. I hope he accepts my apology.

Flashback off

Rafik and I continued to wander to the location of the drama club, in the middle of wandering we saw the girls.

The distance from the feseon club to the drama club is quite far, the drama club is located in the hall where they usually practice drama close to the volleyball court.

This time I only need to see the chairman because today is not the schedule of drama club activities, even so he said the chairman always standby there.

Upon arrival there I saw a group of men among them they had a ugly girl, next to her face in the eyes there was a large black spot like a birthmark.

It seems they are acting and expressing various facial expressions. Their acting stopped immediately when I came over.

"You what?" ask one of the.

"I want to join the drama club" I said steadily.

They're lyrically going to the woman I believe is the chairman. The woman sighed sitting on the stage stairs.

"You're good at acting?" ask the woman.

Honestly I am not good at acting, in the past when the drama was still high school or Junior High I never took an important role, at most so the preparation committee who works behind the stage is ready. Now he is even told to act.

Ouch.

"Are you smart or not?" ask the woman again.

"Em, no."

"Did?!" All shocked to look at me strangely.

"If you're not good at acting then why would you want to join a drama club?" ask someone from all of them.

My goal is to get into this club just to keep an eye on Luci, even if my acting is bad.

"Don't play us, we don't accept beginners who can't act at all, at least if you want to join you have to have a little acting talent. You better find another club, which stands in this club only talented people," ketus one of them long-haired. I've noticed that he doesn't seem happy with me.

"You're the new student, right? You better practice acting first after you feel your acting is good come to us" suggested one of them with a mocking smile. He was actually making suggestions or mocking me.

"Winning looks, acting can't, '" murmured someone. I don't know who muttered that he must have put me down.

"Govan, we'll just go. Looks like they were right," said rafik pulling my sleeve.

My hands were slightly clenched, my heart felt heavy accepting all of their words.

It's rude of you young people to underestimate a parent like me. Indeed, these children should be taught a lesson even though I am not their parents, I will be hit mentally that demeans others.

You guys just look.

"What do you want me to play?" ask me with my head down.

They were silent then a second later there was a clear sound of laughter in my ears and disparaging words.

"Are you able to play the role of a prince for such an ugly princess?" request one of them.

I turned around to invite their laughter and sneers, a second later my steps stopped right under the sunlight that pierced the top window of the building.

After feeling that the distance was enough I turned around and tied my head to look at the face of the club chairman, a marked woman was born on that face. All were silent for a moment and there were some who whispered but missed my gaze did not escape him.

"Who are you, woman with a deformed face?" I lived the dialogue that came to mind, approaching the club chairman who imagined a disabled-faced princess.

"Sorry to offend your image, even if your face is deformed but your heart is not deformed, you want to help me who is hurting.. AGH!" My hand that wanted to touch the princess's face was suddenly caught by a club member.

"Don't you dare touch our daughter with your rotten hands." My hands are getting tighter.

"Ais, rotten hands. I'm a prince, my hands are more fragrant than the grave." I replied to her dialogue with eyes that were staring at her sharply.

"Sad..."

We continue to reciprocate the dialogue regardless of the people around who are busy watching.

"This looks very real" they exclaimed.

"Looks like they want to fight, should we separate?"

Very crazy, this person has a grudge what with me was telling me to act now even attacked, this is acting or real like real.

Was he on purpose?

When his grip was released I took the distance to prepare to attack as well as with him. We are in the story of a ugly princess, two men fighting for a princess.

When I was about to strike suddenly there was a command to stop our action, at once we were able to go towards the sound.

"Stop, do you want a real blow?" The disabled-faced girl spoke.

"For you new boy, you said you're not good at acting. Then what was it? Can't you please prank us again?"

"I don't prank you guys, look at me not carrying a camera." I just told you their cameras were checking me and Rafik was looking for a hidden camera.

"Nil," said the others, they couldn't find the camera.

"I just follow my heart." Further

"Your acting is good. I suspect you're good at acting. You can join our club, you're welcome" the chairman said without much bacot.

My opponent wanted to protest, but was arrested by the chairman. He did not seem to want to hear the protest members.

"Call me Asima, I'm the drama club chairman. Your opponent was named Ardi, he's my representative..." Asima the club chairman introduced all of his members who were here.

"I'm Govan Giovani, just call Govan and this is Rafik my friend." I introduced myself and Rafik.

Asima explained everything I needed to know about their club.

After choosing to join the fashion and drama club, my school life became more colorful.