Love The Short Girl

First day.

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An orange-colored vespa was seen driving along with several vehicles. A middle-aged man was piggybacking on a girl wearing a school uniform.

The girl smiled so much that she made both her cheeks puff up funny. The uniform he wears is not an ordinary school uniform, but the school uniform of one of the favorite schools in the city of Milver, Milver High School. The best schools with adequate facilities.

"Popsy, is Popsy going home to the village today?" chirps the girl threw a question with a little scream from behind the father.

Raehan Angelina, that's her name. Brown-eyed girl with non-flat eyelashes. The lipbam pich was smeared with a big smile while tightly hugging the man called Popsy. Rabbit-eared cream-colored bandana mounted cute on top of the head. Her appearance was a little childish, but believe me, she was now in tenth grade.

"Yes, Rae. Popsy should be home by afternoon. Popsy can't keep you here, Popsy has to work too. Take care of yourself in this foreign city. Once a month Popsy will come to see you. Be an accomplished child, do not do anything like school in the village" Mr. Levi said to his beautiful daughter. In the meantime, he keeps turning the gas motor to get to the princess' new school.

A luxurious building towered high with a huge lantern in front of it. Milver High School's. Raehan immediately set his foot on the sidewalk. He smiled very widely while standing firmly, looking at the astonishment of the sturdy building in front of him. Mr. Levi lowered the standard of the vespa. He did not deny, if this school is the school of Raehan.

"Wahhh, Rae, your new school is very nice and big," praised Mr. Levi looking at his daughter's face.

"I'm definitely very comfortable going to school here, Popsy. The school is amazing. I'm sure, won't miss home with school here." Raehan squinted his eyes.

"Popsy hope so too. So, Popsy doesn't worry if you're going to yank and keep wanting to go home, and Momsy doesn't have to bother persuading you" said Mr. Levi with a mischievous smile.

"Ohh, Popsy. What does it mean, Popsy kicked me out of the house?" raehan murmured with his lips swept forward.

"Ahhh, Nevermind. You have to take care of yourself in this foreign city. Don't forget, call Popsy if there's anything you need. Now enter! Popsy will soon pack and chase the train to the village. Remember don't follow the trend here, understand!" mr. Levi's message was long by swinging his index finger in front of the princess's face.

"Alright Popsy. I'm going in, Popsy be careful. Don't forget to eat on the way. " Raehan hugged the father briefly and kissed Mr. Levi's cheek warmly.

Mr. Levi also did not remain silent, before leaving he kissed the princess's head. Who from now on live far from family. The little and chatty princess will live alone in this very new Milver town for her eldest daughter. Mr. Levi pulled the key of Vespa from the hole, then gave the urn to Raehan.

"Jaga the orange well. Bathe her once a week. Be nice to him, Understand!" said Mr. Levi again by hand stroking the vespa motor.

"Yes, the popsy," grunted Raehan softly. Seeing the behavior of the father who loved this orange vespa.

From now onwards the vespa will become Raehan's partner. He will ride this old age Vespa to go and go home to school.

"Come in!" tell Mr. Levi by putting on an unwilling smile. Actually he is not willing to let the princess live alone, but rest assured he did all this for having a strong reason. Raehan steps up, leaving his father still watching him.

Some students and students started coming. The atmosphere of the school is really crowded, different from the school it used to be. Where students can be counted easily.

I will not waste the opportunity to study here. It's gonna be so much fun. Inner Raehan put on a happy and joyful face. In fact, Raehan to tiptoe and hold a laugh because now his heart is very flowery.

"Consideration, attention! For all the new students, to immediately go to the main field because today's activities will begin soon!" Someone's voice from the speckle distracts Raehan.

All the new disciples had already gathered in the main square. The field is so wide with a size that can not be measured by Raehan. He had only smiled since as his hand held the rangsel. Today he was really excited.

However, here it is also a little inferior and insecure. The reason is because of height problems. Well, his height is only 150 cm. It made him shorter than his other friends.

However, it did not become the demoralizer of Raehan. In the row over there, there was also a student who had a height that was not much different from her. Maybe later, he can be friends with the student who looks very classy.

"Third count. You guys should have lined up neatly! 1 ... 2 ... 3 ...!" tell someone so clearly heard.

The entire student immediately cleared their lines. No exception Raehan who immediately pushed to get the front row. He did not want to line up at the back because surely his body would not be visible.

A male student with blue hair, was pacing around while holding a speaker. The male student continues to give instructions to tidy up the line. Occasionally, he intervened to encourage and tidy up the ranks of new students and students.

"Hey, you! Didn't understand the rules of the marching line," the person snickered while nudging Raehan's shoulder.

Raehan was surprised at the baritone and ketus sounds coming from behind him. Raehan immediately turned his body around, his net finding a handsome-looking senior student with shiny black hair. The male student looked at Raehan with a jutek expression.

"Sorry, Brother. I'm going to move to the back." raehan gushed a little nervously, looking at the expression of that man who was completely unfriendly to him.

"Lines are your height!" again full of emphasis.

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