Legend of the Dragon Indosiar

coffee break

Space needs.

Once in the morning before her class started Satella visited the living room. Satella forced Theodore to get up early. Clapping loudly near the cage to wake Theodore up in the Phoenix avatar. After waking up, Theodore met Satella with her human avatar.

"What a master, early in the morning gini." Theodore Grieved.

"Tonight I will rest early. You want to do something for me?" Ask Satella.

"Without being asked, Theodore would have done the master." Theodore.

"I want you to find me something again." Satella.

"Yes master." Theodore unhesitatingly agreed to Satella's request.

"Green apple village, that old house. The thing you should look for is a relic map that reveals the existence of the crown of the witch queen Helene." Satella gave the order.

"You can go back to sleep if you're still sleepy, surely you should do it today." Satella.

"Yes master." Theodore Sahut.

"You guys clean up the old house later, the end has long been uninhabited so the dust is very much." Satella.

"I'll do it all my masters." Theodore.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to class." Satella immediately turned around to step into the exit of this room.

While stepping he turned to the goddess Eris as his hands waved.

"Goddess's drug." Satella.

"Drug too." The goddess Eris.

Satella left the room.

Skips...

Point of view.

Satella spent the third semester either like it or not. Without feeling a month passed and the third semester class was already half way. The first month focused on deepening the theory of the wizarding world. Initially it was very light knowledge with a relatively easy level of practice difficulty. In the second month the deepening of the theory began to be difficult.

POV end'S...

In class.

Instructors teach in the classroom, are the usual teachers. He ended his discussion for the next class change. This is different from ordinary classes. All students try to race to be neat and orderly in class. They also bring out the best for the sake of being highlighted by the appraiser, they also hope to work in the most prestigious place for any mage.

Satella sat sweetly with her sour and puffy face.

"Here is. look for face, usually also not as smart as these amateur mages." Satella muttered with a soft tone that was equivalent to a whisper.

"Don't criticize Stella too much, I'm shunned too!" Bisik Emili's.

Satella turned to the left and looked at her countryman, giving a mock gesture.

"I hate all of you, hate the people in this class!" Satella muttered in a small tone.

Emili frowned carving a pouting face.

Table sound knocked..

Instructors knock on the table to take class attention. Once he was sure that the students were paying close attention then the instructor started the conversation.

"You can take a short break before the next class." Said the instructor, without long he immediately stepped towards the exit.

When the instructor arrived at the exit, he turned back. Look at the students.

"Fourty minutes." Said.

Class ends.

Skips..

Cafeterias.

It's a break before class starts again. Unlike the banquet room which is not only twice a day, namely lunch and dinner. The cafeteria is open at all times to relax for a moment. Satella sat down for a moment before her colleague greeted her and sat down at the cafe with her.

"Hi." Emili waved her hand before sitting down.

"...." - ".Satella waved her hand back.

"Aren't you bored?" Ask Emili.

"Yes." Yeah." Satella nodded.

"You're so saturated let alone me who's this lazy." Emili said, as she put on a sullen face.

"We've got forty minutes, come entertain me!" Satella said in a lethargic tone along with a rather grim expression.

"You mean, let's cheer each other up, huh?" Emili sebel's.

"Yes that means." Satella puts on a lethargic bete face.

Satella sat with a face without light, propping up her chin with both hands. His elbow was clearly touching the table while his chin was leaning against his palm.

"It's usually only learned from eight to two, now from eight to five in the afternoon." Satella.

"I can't stand having to keep learning." Answer Emili.

"Emit each other what Emili sucks, from earlier you are not at all entertaining!" Satella started making fun of him.

"Jeez." Complain Emili.

There has long been someone with a paranormal accent to join this table.

"I foresee that there are two pecund*ng are complaining, yes." A person with a paranormal accent comes with a distinctive lethargic look from him.

Long purple hair covered one of his eyes.

"VIOLETTA!" Satella is pitched

"Greetings back Stella." Violetta covered her lips to cover up her voiceless laughter.

"Unfortunately you are not saturated with paranormal girls who have no passion for life." Reply Satella, sebal.

"What do you mean I'm a girl no passion, my life is full of motivation okay!" Violetta.

"What I mean is that you look sluggish as if you don't have passion." Satella began to make fun of him.

"Your baby is more toxic than Isyana's bitch." Violetta is replying to Satella's banter.

"Amit-amit, don't equate me with that jenong. I'm just doing regular stuff, while Isyana looks a lot like a red onion." Reply Satella.

"I foretold Isyana to be here soon." Violetta said, she grinned a little.

"Long of age." Satella.

At first Satella asked Emili to comfort Satella. Instead of providing comfort, it was Emili Satella who comforted.

Emili laughs...

Satella turned to Emili with a stale face.

"I am the one who comforted you, damn dandruff*n!" Omel Satella's.

"I foretell." Violetta had just started the greeting but Satella had already cut in with her slash.

"WHAT ELSE!" Satella.

"I predicted today you've got an instructor who doesn't suit you." Violetta.

"I predicted that if you could make the instructor angry, your class would be empty for one speaker." Violetta.

"What did you say?" Satella surprise.

"I mean the next class is to finish this break." Violetta.

"Yes." Yeah." Satella clenched her fists with a beaming smile.

Getting an empty class is something Satella hopes to ease the saturation.

"I predicted that the same thing would happen again." Violetta.

"Good enough." Satella carved a look full of relief.

"You were bullied by a girl but made into a hero for a whole class of boys." Violetta.

"What kind of forecast is that?" Satella replied while twitching an eyebrow.

"That's not a prediction." Reply Violetta.

"Why do female students antagonize me when they should feel good about being empty?" Satella said, shrugging her shoulders.

With a flat face plus a thin minimalist smile in the lips of Violetta, he responded to his leisure.

"Because they're bucins." Violetta laughed without a sound.

"Babies?" Satella's confused.

"Slave of love." Violetta.

"I mean, what is a love slave?" Ask Satella.

Violetta looked to the right and left, then gave a whispering gesture towards Satella but still heard someone else.

"Theodore's behavior towards you is called the slave of love." Violetta.

"Eh?" Satella was surprised for a moment.

"How can you know about such things while lately you are rarely in the secret room right?" Said Satella with her loud detachment tone.

Violetta casually replied with.

"I predicted it" said Violetta.

"Crazy, to the point that such a thing was foreseen." Inner Satella.

Staring at Violetta who had a minimal sense of expression.

[Satella: this girl very flat face is also rich there is no passion. It was as if Violetta lacked life energy. I was wondering, who was the one who liked a girl like Violetta this huh?] 😅

"I know what you're thinking?" Said Violetta, flat.

"Eh?" Satella fretting.

"I'm so beautiful, so beautiful that Satella's future partner secretly cheated on me." Violetta carved a satisfied smile.

"Eh. You dare!" Satella was shocked and in shock.

"I foretell." Violetta.

Satella leaned her head against the table.

"Let Violetta be three times more beautiful than I am." Inner Satella, with a gloomy tone that made Emili widened.

Satella lifted her head and looked at Emili.

"What the hell, I'm laughing at this country girl!" Take Satella to Emili.

Emili carved her silly face out of fear of being glared at by Satella.

"Go back to the topic!" Satella.

"The students in the class are hostile to me because I'm fighting with the next speaker?" Satella asked Violetta.

"Soalnya the speaker who had just appeared first was very young, looks handsome like a duke or prince." Violetta said with a minimal face of her expression.

"Certainly that?" Suddenly Emili became excited.

Satella looked at Emili while glaring. Emili carved a cheek face because she was glared at Satella.

"I want to ask?" Satella raised her hand.

"Is Emili bucin?" Ask Satella.

At first glance Violetta stared with a gaze of concentration towards Emili while moving her paranormal hands.

"Excuse me." Emili with a troubled face.

"Where are you going?" Satella held Emili, pulled her hand.

"So obedient so as not to freeze." Threaten Satella with a face full of artificial smiles half irritated her face.

"I looked up to a lot of holiness in Emili." Violetta grinned with a gaze that made Emili humiliated.

Satella pointed at Emili.

"Emili you're bucin, you little bucin!" Satella swears small.

"Eh?" Emili put on a gloomy look because she was crushed.

"You've insinuated me twice." Emili said, looking at Satella with her gloomy face.

"Is she?" Satella with her innocent face, as if without sin.

Seeing Satella tilting her head while closed with lips that smile pretentiously cute makes Emili so feel sorry for herself.

Wearing his finger to calculate the details, while his face puffed up Emili replied.

"First you call me a lazy student looking for face in front of the instructor. Second you call me a bucin girl." Emili protest with a mistreated face.

Satella only giggled at the suffering of Emili who was considered very funny.

Soon came Isyana.

"Hi. hi..." Saya Isyana's.

Isyana's arrival makes Satella so grim, while Violetta is minimal expression. Emili is not too familiar with Isyana so it is still awkward.

"Hello everything." Isyana says hello again when not responded.

Everyone is still silent.

Isyana took a deep breath and then repeated her reprimand in a louder tone.

"I said hello everyone!" Isyana frowned, looking very irritated.

"...." - ".Violetta looked indifferently at Isyana.

"Hehe. I heard it." Satella with a gloomy face.

"Hello." Emili exclaimed in a very awkward tone.

"I'm sitting down." Isyana exclaimed with a lot of living energy.

Satella started to tangle.

~connect~