Now What Color Is Your World?

Now What Color Is Your World?
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Chapter 1


After the school introductions event, all the new students gathered one by one to their respective classes. Likewise with me, after the completion of the event, I immediately went to class to participate in MOS activities.


Not much different from MOS when the first smp time, MOS activities in sma are also the same as MOS when the first smp.


Like........


Take around the school with the same class......


There are also strange games, continue to be asked to buy goods or food whose name is in the same strange class brothers.........


Continues to......


In order to make something strange that, like shoelaces that must be changed with neatya rope. Or also have to make a signboard to use on the neck, and so many other things... About this activity called MOS.


In essence, this MOS is a set of useless activities in the name of the introduction of the school to new students!


"Hey...... You're in that corner, you're in for self-introduction" one of the upperclassmen in front called out to me.


For a moment after daydreaming, I stood up and began to introduce myself.


"My name is aldi, aldi firmansyah salam knows. "briefly solid and clear, after which I immediately sat down again.


"Waitwait.... Don't sit down..... You haven't talked about your hobby....... Or your favorite?" the words from one of the other upperclassmen in front prevented me from sitting down.


"Ahhhh..... Inconveniencing! this is a reporter like I swear" I murmured in my heart.


"Hobbies..... Read books. There is no liking. "my answer, after that I immediately sit down again.


"That's doang!? Yes it's next......" somehow it feels like what he said earlier it's like........ "ehhhh that's doang!? You're so bosenin' well the guy." That's it.


After I introduced myself earlier, many people were talking about me, they were whispering to each other in class, I myself do not know what they are talking about me.


Maybe.........


"Ehhh.... Cowo is so cool, kyaaaaa....... "


"Even though he looked limp and lethargic but his attitude was loh.... Make the clamps" like that.


Nope....... It was just my imagination, ok!


For a moment I realized one thing.....


Even though it was only a few hours, the children in the class began to form their own groups. But there are also those who are still alone..... Including myself.


Ok! Now is the hour of rest........


for all kids this time is a great way to make groups and establish relationships in the classroom. I don't want my high school days to be like my old high school days.


Aye!


"Ok aldi's..... Find the most crowded group!" muttered


"Hello......... Can be acquaintance" said I who suddenly drowned in their group.


For a moment they all fell silent and looked at me sharply as if they were saying "ehhhh.lu who is hekh! suddenly go with me." after I came and started nimbrung earlier.


"Oh may dong.. iyakan tenmen" said one of them who may be the leader of this group.....


" uh i..iya may be" replied one of his friends.


"Mmm..bo... Time cannot"


From their behavior and the way they responded to my greeting earlier I already knew that I would not be accepted in this group. Even if I was accepted and became their group, maybe in the end I would just be their errand boy or their joke material later.


This is the conclusion of my experience when smp first.


"Not be dehhh..... I'm sorry I interrupted your conversation." After saying that I immediately left the group and returned to my seat.


"Ehhhhh......... !!" the shocked reactions of all the group's children.


From the seat while reading a book, I myself accidentally heard the chatter of children from the group I had come to talk about me. It must have been, it was also because of my own response earlier....


Even if it was vague, but the one I caught was like this........


"He's really weird.... "Taught from one of the children in the group.


"Before the introduction, I have no intention to win with him" said the child who I consider their leader earlier.


"So you said you could, right!? why not now?" ask one of the group's children.


"Heiiii........ It's just a stale saying! lethargic geek like he's stuck in our gang!? No, not yeah!" answer from the boy I thought was the leader.


"Jeez.... You think I'm fuckin' shit! My face is not very pocky hiiiii....!" I murmured in my heart.


"Eh Don't be so loud! Later he can be horrified our chat.." said one of the children in the group.


"Tape! I've been horrified by that shit!" I murmured in my heart.


"Ahhh."


"By the way. Hahahahaha." said one of the children in the group.


"Hehehe....... Not funny woiii...!" I murmured in my heart.


"Yahhh..... Hahahhaahahah "the laughter of all the children in the group.


From that I realized one thing, that even in high school I would also be a loner again.........


"Not funny hoiiiiii...!" the screams in my heart after hearing them laugh at me earlier.