Overlove
1THE BEGINNING OF THE MEETING
First day of PraMOS, it seems like today is not my lucky day 😏
Just look at the first day, several senior brothers were waiting at the gate, with both hands folded in front of the chest, putting on fierce faces like lions ready to pounce.
That's right, even though in the invitation letter in the PreMOS infokan starting at 7 am, and in fact I was even late on my first day.
As I was about to enter the school gate some senior brothers intercepted me. Like it's no stranger to me if the faces of the seniors seem at all ferocious. I don't know if this is their real face or just a temporary mask, which if the MOS is over, will return to its original form.
"Why is it late ??" asked the senior of the man to me with a stern face.
" In the circular he said starting at 7" I replied, because that's the reality.
" ohhh... continuessss when 7 starts, the date is 7, is that it? " he asked with a tone of emphasis
I just kept quiet and answered in my heart"*Y*Sister" unfortunately she couldn't hear. You know if I answer for sure the problem is getting complicated.
"Why diem? inget yes to all those who are late today, if the circular says starting at 7 you should come early!!How can you compete if kayak gini!, inget bsok came by at 5.30" He shouted in a loud tone, it seems that if you talk to this brother you do not need to use mix deh, so you can use the mix, when I was babbling to myself suddenly his gaze was fixed on me.
" you too!!"
" yes "I answered slowly
it seems that my current condition is wrong only... 😑😑😑
finally I entered also with the condition of walking squat up to the line of children who had already come first.
A few hours standing in the middle of the field makes me feel like I'm in military training, well even though I've never been in military training anyway. 😙 but this is real,,it feels like my feet want to break from my calf😣 when it is finished anyway my words in my heart, yahhh unfortunately again only I hear the moans of my heart.
After the announcement I entered the class according to the division. I chose the seat no. 2 line to 2, I chose the seat, one by one my classmates even entered some people familiar to me because of the origin of the same Junior High but I do not know them.
They sat next to me and asked me to talk first. Because I'm not the brave type so I'm ashamed to invite them to chat first. Talking to them we suddenly fell silent at the sound of someone shouting, the classroom atmosphere became boisterous asking each other why????? 🙄
Our eyes were fixed forward towards the figure of the man with a sour face, holding back the anger, clearly visible from the way he clenched his hands.
"Don't call me that, I don't like it" he said, and he immediately walked to take a seat.
In my heart I can only say that Daebakkkk is very brave for him to senior.😲😲😲
Our eyes were not fixed on him until we were still sitting there, feeling maybe, he turned to look at all of us. Which is where his gaze finally fixed on the four of us. Our reflexes instantly turned her face away simultaneously but not for the Princess she saw it back, strangely it was the male who ended up turning her face away. Indeed really from the beginning I saw it in my opinion The princess was like a mature woman her firmness aura was emanated out.
Steal the chance I glance at her again curious as to what she looks like. When I was about to lyrics he glanced at me back, I think the level of sensitivity is too high. I finally decided to fool😅.
