Not Same Again

Not Same Again
Don't know for sure



David Albert actually showed up at school the next day, and people started to get busy again talking about the young man and his father. But of course, a Fanny Paranata tries not to care. Even if he exposed the facts he knew about David last night, people still wouldn't empathize with him


that young man. Anyway, it's none of his business. It's bad enough for him last night caught stealing a listen. Fortunately, David did not see that as a problem.


Exhaling heavily, Fanny arranged her package books into the bag and started walking


out class. Demian and Sara had been waiting for him in the computer lab, but he had to go to the counseling room first to submit a letter from the hospital where he was running therapy. The letter was intended as a complement to his bio as a new student at this school, so they really know how the medical history of all his students.


After he finished handing over the letter and walked out of the room, for some reason he felt a ray of light


the sun stung him mercilessly. His palms began to sweat and his breathing grew heavier.


“You look very pale. You are okay ‘kan?” the same heavy sound as last night made


fanny's body suddenly shivered. He found the young man looking at him seriously. His forehead scrunched up a little. From a distance, it was clear that two women were gossiping about him.


“Ya,” replied Fanny. The girl looked puzzled by David's sudden appearance in front of the counseling guidance room.


“We haven't officially contacted last night. What's your name?” asked the young man seriously, making Fanny's heart beat fast. He should have guessed from the beginning that David couldn't possibly think that last night was nothing.


“Fa-Fanny,” said the girl stammered. David just nodded. Then suddenly he moved too quickly into the counseling guidance room to make Fanny almost lose her balance. Is he really human? The girl grumbled in silence. As he walked out of the room, he again felt a dilemma. Does he have to tell Demian and Sara if he meets David in the bk room or not.


Sara's hair is no longer straight, but rather styled wavy following the style of Camila Cabello. He also wears a silver cicncin on his right index finger. Demian is another. She dyed her hair dark brown, at first glance it almost looked like her real hair color, but Fanny's eyes were very observant. Demian's hair was also left in disarray, possibly to look like Shawn Mendes. The young man seemed to be not using the pomade at all today.


Fanny wanted to comment on the appearance of her two best friends, but she felt that too many ears were heard here.


“Fanny, have you met David?” sara asked suddenly. Fanny was stiff for a few seconds. He then shrugged his shoulders, busying himself with the fried rice he ordered.


“She took an extra English class with me. Looks like she wants to go to the Olympics too,” Sara muttered. “She turns out the person is not like the one I imagined,” Sara said. Demian grunting.


“Yes, I also thought he would be white, clean, like his father. Turns out he looks more like a boxer,” Demian said.


Suddenly Fanny's eyes find David in line with other students to order his lunch. The girl and David's eyes locked onto each other for a while, before Fanny finally managed to take her eyes off.


“I really don't want to be racist, but I think everyone also thinks that he will be pure white, like his father, instead of burning the sun like that skin,” said Sara coldly. “I still don't like him. He probably already played a lot of girls too like his father.”


Sara stopped talking after David walked past her and took a seat in one corner of the cafeteria.


Fanny and Demian looked at Sara not like it. “You don't have a filter, by the way?” Fanny shook her head at Sara, but the girl smirked instead.


“Yes, maybe we should be more careful if people gosipin,” said Sara. Fanny rolled her eyes, and Demian laughed.