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Chapter #58
Leonna couldn't sleep well. He doesn't know how to react. Manalagi today is the H-day of his Spanish short comedy show with Reid. He was so afraid that their values were not satisfactory because he was suddenly too groggy, especially to forget the script.
“Is this true Leonna?” Dave's new-coming prank pinches Leonna's smooth white cheeks. He was really shocked to see the appearance of this friend who is 99.9% like a zombie.
“What's with your face? See this thick pouch under your eyes? Didn't you sleep last night? Busy practicing your dialogue with Reid?”
Pretha who just returned from throwing the milk package in a medium-sized carton packaging, and also participated in the immersion.
He was actually more or less the same spirit as Leonna. Yup. If only he did not stay up to finish his two favorite action film series until three in the morning. Sure enough, this morning he will not continue to yawn like a hippo.
Compared to Leonna. The aura that is going around this Russian girl, seriously not playing gloomy. He even shuddered to the horror of seeing it.
“I can't sleep overnight.” Lonna replied, still drowning her overcast face between the folds of her thin arms on the table.
“Why is that? Is there something that bothers your mind?”
The mocking smile on Dave's face suddenly vanished. He thinks Leonna is really being overwhelmed by something. So, he wanted to invite Leonna to joke was presumably less how~ is...
“I also don't know.” Leonna's sigh as she scrambled her golden mane in frustration.
GCD account issues! his flood of followers, likes, and comments alone has not been completed. Not to mention the immoral hashtags that tried to hack and spread his identity illegally. That is all the new problem in the virtual world.
And now, the problems in the real world. ‘Real Life’ if English. What should it be then? It is impossible for him to pass playing hide and seek with TTS members. Oh, almost forgot, not to mention the incarnation of that tomang jinn and his lackey duo.
“How could you not know? You're the one experiencing, you're the hard and burdened. Are you an idiot?” The Celoteh sarcas Pretha.
“True says Pretha. There's no way you don't know. You must just want to avoid?”
Dave once again pinched Leonna's cheek. He even though there have not been two weeks of acquaintance with Leonna and more as ‘good friends’, would be also not happy, if his friend is super dark expression this way. Moreover, if it was a Leonna Milekov.
“I'm serious not tah—”
BRACKET!
“This costume and property.”
Leonna's back turned vertical as soon as she heard Reid's heavy voice. He then took a quick glance at the parcels containing the items and clothes that yesterday he and the Ice Prince agreed to use in their comedy theater performance.
“You're ready, right?”
Reid's index finger hiding behind his pants pocket scratched groggy. He used to get a lot of looks like this. Only, the situation now is very inappropriate. Moreover, Leonna just continued to be silent.
“Good then. Do not let our value later not maximal because of your seriousness.”
Shades of fresh red strawberry fruit spontaneously painted on a clear face, but rather pale Leonna. He was too surprised by Reid's sudden arrival, so he couldn't even shake his head, responding.
“Reid is really a caring group co-worker, hm?” Chirps Pretha. Then poking the back of the hand without the slightest defect Leonna.
"It's bad, seriously!” Dave's reflexes fizzed. He then glared off guard at Leonna's sapphire blue iris. “Don't tell me you can't sleep because of a Reid Cutler's opium charm?”
“What?” Leonna was inexhaustible.
Silent.
The atmosphere dominating Profe Ledger instantly filled the space of thirty fewer students. The Mediterranean-faced tall teacher then exclaimed cheerfully, “Are you ready for your skit show this morning?”
...🐣🐣🐣...
Applause echoed after the gripping silence in one of the third-floor classrooms. All Spanish-language skit groups with no less and no more estimated time have now completed their semester practice.
Profe Ledger, who was very happy and satisfied with the hard work of his students, then stood in front of the class again. It is like a past tradition, going to name one group with the highest overall score and one group with the lowest score.
“Good. Congratulations to the group with the highest score—”
Leonna's heart was beating fast. He did not know that at the end of the show there would be an announcement of the group with the best and worst performance. He was personally quite satisfied with his appearance.
But, problem. In addition to individual values, there are group values. So, what if after this Reid was even disappointed because he failed to achieve the best group position?
Is it possible that the young man who likes to wear a black suit will abuse him later? Or more horribly, scold and then hate him? Argha! Leonna is really hot cold right now.
“—first group, Reid and Leonna!”
The echoes of the carefree Profe Ledger, who gave the names Leonna and Reid, spontaneously brought the focus of the girl who still has Irish blood to the colleague of his comedy theater. His chest then rippled violently so the subject he was looking for also allowed a view and smiled too handsome.
“As per prediction. Sure, Reid Cutler again.”
“What I said, the genius of a Reid can not be doubted in a speck. But, tsk! Lucky for the new kid, got a group with our Ice Prince?”
“You're right. If it wasn't for Reid, he certainly wouldn't have been able to be part of the best group title this semester.”
Curcol was unsettling, secretly stabbing something behind Leonna's chest recess. He was very saddened by the comments of his classmates who were not conscience.
It has been very clear. If the best group position is needed good synergy from all members of the group. Not only because of the final summation of the value of each individual, let alone the value of only one person from each group.
“Good. Previously there were still special gifts for individuals with expressions, gestures, pronunciation, and everything that is best among all of you,”
Concentrate on all students in the class. Including Quinn Delaney with his already mounting anger and overflowing, forming hot lava melts, as well as returning to their Spanish teachers. Profe Ledger with high enthusiasm from his students every time they heard the word ‘hadiah’ and or ‘special’, then exclaimed in excitement.
“Congratulations to Leonna Milekova. The perfect pronunciation. Facial mimicry and proper body language. Not overstated, nor is it drinkable. You are well suited to join the core team of the theatre club Stuyvesant.”
Degup the most important and super sensitive organ Leonna, as if suddenly just stopped working. He who again unconsciously looked at Reid, could only stare in disbelief. Another with Reid's response that even carves a happy look without a hint of being faked.
“Congratulations.” Reid said without a sound.
‘Am I falling down a lucky rain? How can it not be Reid, but me? It's not a dream, is it? Seriously! If now this is not a dream.. I don't seem to be able to sleep well again later tonight.’.
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Seriate...
