Love The Short Girl

Candidate for Osis

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Dion opened his glasses slowly.

What a fool he was, why not think it in his head.

He even struggled to unpack these crummy papers since this morning.

Like his brain needs to be rewashed because his intelligence is reduced. Dion's mind is ridiculous.

"When I feel he is very suitable to be a candidate for the next chairman of the osis.." Dion said with his eyes.

"But how else would he not register right.."

"But how do you think? Do you think she's a good fit for her next candidate according to my guess.?"

"I think it's okay. Raehan is a typical girl who is assertive, not long-winded, always defends the wildness and the coolest she is brave..."

Dion smiled obliquely at the opinion of Niel who also turned out to be the same as himself.

Finding the right chairwoman is very difficult. He does not want his position replaced by the wrong person.

What else with a typical student who uses his power to get what he wants.

From the first time he saw Raehan, as he entered into the sausage room with his head raised, and also without fear he fought his own group leader.

Making Raehan score himself good value in Dion's view.

But unfortunately, the little girl like her was not interested in joining the organization that she led.

Which is only a few weeks away, he will give up his position as chairman of the osis because he must focus on the final exam to come.

This is the concept of Milver High School.

And it makes Dion brain-twisting, to find a good candidate and tenacious, and responsible for his continuous position.

Being the head of the isa is not easy, he must divide his focus into two, namely to the responsibilities and also the lessons.

It's all pretty exhausting, but what can I do. All of them have been lavished upon him with great respect.

Dion grabbed the ballpoint pen that was lying just like that beside the white papers that had been scattered on his honor table.

Tapping on the table with the end of the ballpoint pen with his other hand shouldering me his head.

His mind drifted so far, looking for solutions to get what he wanted.

While Niel can only cluck resignedly to see the Dion-style thinking mode is on.

If so, he did not want to disturb his sidekick. Otherwise a stack of tasks will drift on her.

In this largest organization, his self received the post of principal secretary with several subordinates who were in his control.

All of this happened because of the desire of Dion the chairman who could not be denied. His orders are absolute and must be completed immediately.

When he was appointed as chairman of Milver High School, Dion took his hand to become a secretary.

At first he refused but as he said earlier, Dion's orders were absolute. He accepted this responsibility with a forced heart.

But even so, he never did his work half-heartedly even though he was adopted without his own ability.

At least he did not want to humiliate the Milver High School because of his imperfect performance.

And here he is now, in the room of the osis which has always been a room that bears witness to how he works hard.

But at least after two years of his long self-serving, his end he will be free from the responsibilities that he always bear and uphold.

However, in the bottom of his heart there is sadness because he had to give up this position.

"Niel after I thought about it all.. Enter Raehan in the candidate of the new osis member...!" Cetus Dion scatters the reverie of Niel who has reached nirvana.

"Well.. But how can it be? Raehan didn't sign up at all.." Niel was surprised.

God, what other crazy idea would Dion have?

What fate must now be repeated by Raehan?.

Inner Niel put on a sad face.

"Don't argue, you follow my orders.. The others let me take care of them. Tomorrow morning you paste the names of the prospective members. Two days later, get everything ready. We'll begin the selection of the prospective chairman of the isis as well as his ranks..."

"But-"

"Don't say much Niel.. Do what your boss ordered.."

Niel's mouth was instantly silent, what he said just now had never changed.

How hard he tried to deny the opinion of Dion who forced, then he would lose in a landslide.

If one day he could deny Dion's orders. Then that day will be a historic day in his life. And surely he would write the history of that day with gold ink on the walls of his rooms.

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Time rolled quickly, the atmosphere of the bright sky had now returned shrouded in dark light.

Accompanied by starlight and orange-colored moon side by side in the middle of a slightly gripping darkness.

Agara stood on the balcony while his face looked up to see the beauty of the moon tonight.

His firm and handsome face reflected the moonlight that hit his face. If only Raehan had witnessed this scene, perhaps his entire bones would have melted and his body would have become jelly.

Agara swallowed his saliva forcefully, sometimes he closed his eyes long ago, but it reopened. Then he closed his eyes again but in a second he opened.

Uneasily..

That is what he is feeling now. He had tried to forget the events that were so intimate between himself and Raehan but he failed.

Since the end of the incident, his heart never stopped to beat at twice the speed.

Sometimes he hits his left chest to make his heart beat normal, but that's just the stupid way he does it.

Every time he closed his eyes, the face and breath of the unlucky girl recalled in his memory.

Makes her body feel hot, her cheeks are flushed and her heart pounding.

Really very thick.

This feeling is really frustrating. The feeling that makes it now can not close the eyes even if only for a moment.

Until here he was, feeling the gust of night wind that pierced the skin, he hoped that by staring at the moon he could forget the face of the unlucky girl.

However real she could not, the pesky girl's face was like a screen-shaped alarm in her memories.

The more he wants to forget it, the clearer it becomes and sticks to his little memory.

"Like tomorrow I have to consult with the skiater.. Huhuhhh."

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