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Chapter #2
“Aw-aw-aww.
Leonna grimaced small. The road suddenly limped because of the hard impact of the bicycle pedal with the kneecap before falling earlier.
Feelings of anxiety to pass through the gates of his new school suddenly disappeared. Now all that remains is pain mixed with annoyance and half to death in the unknown guy.
“Murid new right? Oh, or a student exchange program?”
Right after the tip of Leonna's white sneakers touched the gate courtyard, a teenage boy with the OSIS badge on his left shoulder suddenly came over and greeted Leonna kindly.
Both of the man's almond-brown eyes sparkled brightly when, without permission, his fingers slapped softly on Leonna's shoulders.
“Exchange, sis.”
Leonna answered briefly. Not knowing where, he just called the figure with the name of brother. Even though he himself was also in the final level of high school. So most likely, the beaming guy was a departure or else, a level two below him.
“Three dong class? Well then, greetings know. Just call Angus.”
“Leonna.”
Leonna welcomed a handshake named Angus. They looked at each other for a while, until Angus then took off their handshakes and scratched his nape which was clearly not itchy. He may be awkward, first meeting Leonna.
“Eh, why your feet? How can you get hurt like this? Falling?” Angus points at Leonna's injured left knee. His thick eyebrows were curled curiously.
“Yes, it was accidentally a collision with a bicycle.”
Leonna breathed a rough breath. His two beads of eyes looked blankly at the gate that had started to quiet down. The managers of OSIS also one by one left the front gate, which was then immediately replaced by two men in black uniforms with security writing on their backs.
“Other times be careful. Yes, come on! Treat in UKS first.”
Leonna and Angus walk into the school building and maybe, because it's the first day of the new semester. More students hang out while chatting with each other outside the classroom, rather than just sitting sweet in their class.
Their activities, too, were without Leonna expecting it, so it hampered his and Angus' journey to the UKS. Leonna even gawked herself at how popular Angus was. Countless were how many greetings the students made when they saw Angus. Moreover, when they found out that Angus was not alone.
Thankfully, after a long time, they both finally arrived in front of the UKS room. However, just as Angus wanted to open the door of the UKS, someone from the end of the hall called out loudly to him.
“Woi, Angus! You have been waiting for the homeroom teacher in the teacher's office!”
Angus, the summoning object only nodded briefly and threw an unkind smile towards Leonna.
“Then Leonna, there is usually Kak Yin guarding. You go in first, I'll come back here later. Yes already, yes?!”
Leonna stared at Angus' back which then disappeared at the turn of the hallway. The clasped fingers then turned the door knob hesitantly.
THE HORN!
“Excuse—eh?”
Both of Leonna's pupils instantly grew. The figures he wanted to avoid the most since this morning, were very impolite to immediately look at the moment their irises collided.
‘Sial, why should I see her again?!’
Leonna with normal-normal steps walked towards the nearest storefront. Her sapphire blue iris then fluttered around looking for nothing, she did not know.
It's only natural that Leonna doesn't know. Since childhood, his housemaid or sometimes his twin brother, Leo, who always takes care of Leonna when injured. Even for just a cut as big as a needle prick.
“Haaa, if you don't know, ask! Don't be quiet.”
Leonna pinched her lips. The unknown guy was suddenly standing next to him. The large fingers then take a bottle containing a solution of providone-iodine, wound plaster, and a cotton bud from the window.
Leonna's eyeballs were then wide. The six-foot-tall guy with no cues pulled a little rough Leonna's slender arm and then sat Leonna on the patient's bed.
The next second, Leonna's dimpled cheeks suddenly met red. His heart was pounding again.
The man, without saying a word, sat in line at Leonna's knees. He quickly dripped the red liquid from the bottle onto the cotton bud and then impatiently applied it to Leonna's wounds.
“T-accept ka-..”
After almost three minutes, the guy finished as well and just as Leonna wanted to say thank you, the guy had already hurriedly left Leonna.
HORN
The door closed violently. Leonna can only be interrupted “.sih.”
“Ah, treated already?”
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A glasses teacher walks into the classroom. The net looked seriously at the students who began to look around to secure their sitting position and did not take long. The atmosphere of the room containing thirty-one students was instantly silent.
The glasses teacher suddenly gestured towards the entrance. A girl of about sixty-two inches tall stepped into the classroom. All eyes, especially the eyes of the teenage boys were stunned to look at the pretty look of the girl with blond hair that was stretched almost waist-length in front of them.
“Please.”
“Include. I'm Leonna Milekova of Rublyovka, Russia.”
The pale-white girl, Leonna, smiled nervously. His index fingers were secretly poking at each other.
Three-five seconds passed slowly and there was still no answer coming out of those responsible teenagers. Although Leonna was actually rather relieved, because she had already passed the first and last step, perhaps, for her to do a mass introduction like this.
“Woah, what's he saying?! Rublyovka?!”
A slightly eccentric teenage boy in the rear row of seats close to the exit suddenly exclaimed quite loudly. Not long after, the atmosphere of the class became more colorful and somewhat—no. Too noisy actually.
“Not only beautiful, but also seems to come from a wealthy family.”
“But, Milekova? Looks like I've heard that name..?”
The tips of Leonna's fingers suddenly cold. His friendly smile forced even more bland seconds. Especially after he heard his family name began to be the gossip of the class residents.
It is not that Leonna is not happy to be born from a family that is not a secret anymore, very influential in the Russian and international business world. But, thanks to this background, there are also countless people who just want to be friends with him for the sake of the lure of being uncertain for the betterment of their parents' business or more unpleasant, because they want to gain more popularity.
“Already, already!” The three-headed old teacher hit hard on the table with a wooden ruler in his grasp. The class conditions immediately returned quiet.
“Leonna, please sit in an empty seat behind Reid.”
Leonna piqued for a second. He then immediately bought in shock when the black-haired figure, who was said to be named Reid, with a flat look towards the blackboard, sat right in front of an empty bench appointed by Mr. Ron, who was a blackhead, homeroom teacher Leonna.
However, it wasn't just the unfriendly face of the figure that shocked Leonna. Rather, the fact that the handsome figure, none other than the guy earlier this morning hit him with a bicycle and, um, helped treat his injuries in the UKS.
Leonna's heart suddenly beat again quickly and almost jumped out because Reid, with his hands on his face, suddenly glanced small from the corner of his dark night eye.
Leonna also downed her hard-earned saliva. He then moved as leisurely as possible to his seat for the first two subjects of the morning, natural science and mathematics.
The two subjects went well and were lucky to be honest with Leonna, as today was the first day of school after a long holiday. So, the incoming teacher just tells the learning target, a little material, information will be held quizzes, the estimated exam, and so on, related to their assessment and end-of-year credits in the twelfth grade.
“Alright, for duty. Please work from pages 9 to 13. Write your answers in each task book and must be collected today before the second break ends.”
Leonna opened her bag and realized that she had not taken a textbook in the curriculum office. Her sapphire blue iris was then busy walking around here and there. However, it didn't take long. He immediately let out a long sigh and immediately found that there was not a single student in this class that he knew.
‘Ah, everything looks very focused. There are those who don't, but... ugh, how is this?! Did I borrow it from that guy? Nope, no! How could he possibly be so kind as to lend her the book?!’
“Eh?”
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