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Chapter #62
The weather forecast says that today will be cloudy and will most likely rain heavily. Sure, as always. Climate meteorologists, weather forecasters, or what they call them, rarely, even a very small percentage to miss.
However, the temperature should be low, somehow even feels stuffy and too hot today. Whispers and cynical gazes full of negative aura were unceasingly aimed towards Leonna.
“Didn't you get cold taking off your sweater like that?” Reid who sat before Leonna asked casually. This was the first day and the first break for her and Leonna to have lunch together.
“No. I'm a little sultry actually,” replied Leonna, repeatedly wiping the sweat on her neck and forehead with a tissue. “How's the food? What is package one to your taste?”
“This is not bad. So I thought, maybe yes?” Reid's view leads straight to trays containing a wide variety of one-pack meals.
Be honest. He would usually only sit down to eat in the cafeteria if one twice late to come to school and ended up getting a free breakfast from Bu Wira. For the rest, he does not remember ever sitting here eating, except for a few times when Captain YOLO was having a crazy relapse and asked for food company.
“Thank God then,” Leonna smiles in relief. “But, now watch you eat voraciously and even spend up to broccoli and carrots. You don't seem to be the picky type of food.”
Iris Reid silently looked at the strange reflection of her face on the surface of the chicken soup sauce whose stuffing had been washed away. “There is no time for me to pick food. And again, even though only a grain of rice is wasted.”
Leonna nodded with her eyebrows docked, forming a straight line. “You're right. But, what if there's food you don't like? Or are you allergic to that food? Are you going to keep eating it?”
Spoon that was in the bowl of chicken soup, Reid took it out and put it upside down on his plate which was also clean with no waste. “Depends,” Reid stares Leonna at a glance.
“If I am allergic to that food, then there is no other choice but not to eat it at all. But if you just don't like it, I don't think it's good to throw it away. And want me not to like or allergic, it would be better if the second time I tell to reduce the food menu.”
“True. Anticipation so as not to waste food,” Chirps Leonna. Then sip the avocado juice until it remains one-sixth of a glass.
“You're done?” Ask Leonna after that. Reid, who had devoured all his food to the Kinclong, nodded his reflexes.
Leonna drink by the owner then he hastily spent. Fried shrimp spicy flour also with once voraciously, he put it in the mouth to make smooth cheeks puffed funny typical squirrel.
Reid who saw his hasty and somewhat ‘th behavior angered’ Leonna, involuntarily chuckled amusedly. The cheerful and charming face of Reid and merta make not only Leonna's heart beat fast and not careless. But the entire pair of eyes intentionally, unintentionally caught Reid's unusual expression.
“What? Is there something funny on my face? Why are you suddenly putting on a face like that?” Leonna whispered half. A red hue of fire spread from the face, past the ears, to the back of Leonna's neck.
“Hm? What happened to my expression?” Reid asked, not understanding.
“That's..you laugh,” Cicit Leonna shyly. Recalling Reid's handsome aura a few seconds ago.
“Really?” Reid's response was in disbelief. “I laugh?”
“Yes. And your laugh is really too dangerous!” Racau Leonna is a five-year-old boy who wants ice cream. “Forget it. Let's get back to class. The doorbell will ring soon.”
Reid can only gawk like a toothless cow. He didn't understand a single percent of what Leonna said just now. And he had not had time to ask, the girl from the capital city of Moscow had stepped first to the place of return dirty trays.
While elsewhere. At the back of the table was a group of girls who had a severe hobby of playing Stuyvesant prima donna, aka Quinn, even after the departure of Reid and Leonna there was still no sign that they would stop gossiping.
“What's wrong with the Ice Prince? It was not unusual for that handsome guy to eat in the cafeteria. Moreover, he was not eating with Noah, but rather..who was it?”
“You don't know? The new kid has been very popular lately. Especially after the video clip spread between himself and Reid in the group Ka-Talk Force 53.”
“Oh, I remember. Wasn't he also the one who had lunch with TTS some time ago?”
Quinn's eardrum sitting next to Vanya felt like it was about to break. He's been really sick of hearing this Leonna, that Reid, this Leonna and this Reid.
His appetite also worsened after the three of them — he, Vanya Orleans, and Raleigh Palomi — can not eat the usual place and was forced to join these loser girls. More annoying anyway, because the show later tonight must be canceled again because of the cunning behavior of the Lawton fox.
“You're right won't come later tonight?” Ask Raleigh. Then carefully wipe her dark lipstick lips with a tissue.
“Original, yes.” Answer Quinn, pout.
“It must be because of the vice chairman of OSIS right? Or maybe his sister again?” Vanya asserted.
“They both are more precise. But, just look. Other times I will mess with them, so that the Lawton duo can no longer come, let alone bother me there.” Quinn's whistle is hateful.
“But, by the way, do you think they both ended up really together? A boyfriend? Reid and Leonna?”
Quinn is back. Raleigh who understands well with curiosity is not in time Vanya, and merta kicked hard the legs of the girl who likes to style her hair with bangs.
“Stop bergos—”
“He really should be taught a lesson,” Sizzle Quinn. “You guys, this afternoon because later tonight I have no activities, let's have fun in another way,”
Raleigh inevitably shuddered in horror. Although he and Vanya have known Quinn for a long time. However, when it came to black aura things like this, seriously, Quinn was definitely not likely to mess around.
“Come, back to class. I'll call Axle later to borrow the key.” Quinn. Then as fast as the flash of light has gone first without again carrying his dirty tray.
“This.” Raleigh murmured, feeling burdened.
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