
Hi my name is Dawn, I went to SMK instead of High School, the reason I chose SMK is, because of my family's economic problems that cannot guarantee to get into college.
"Geez, my DDG assignment" DDG I mean Basic Graphic Design, already from two days ago DDG teacher gave that task, for the reason I was busy with excrement (extracurricular) activities I forgot the task of DDG looking for photos to be used as a school magazine.
At my school every 10th grade Multimedia student is given the task of making a school magazine, yes I know it from my 11th grade level sister, Multimedia here is only 1 room containing 36 students, yes I know it is from my 11th grade level sister, unlike TKJ TBSM TBO majors which have 3 rooms with the number of students in each department 108.
While majors like Multimedia, APHP and TITL only have 1 room, to hell about it, I have to immediately find a model and also a place that must be in the photo, on my neck I already have a camera that I bought from my savings, before graduating Junior High I had saved up to buy a camera and laptop from the results of a volleyball tournament and part-time work, now I'm like a Multimedia child, yes, a Multimedia child.
When I arrived at the library I saw a student reading a book on the front bench of the library, rather a novel because I knew from the cover, the novel titled Rain attracted the attention of the schoolgirl to enter the storyline, the schoolgirl turned back at dusk to get lighting while reading.
"Very beautiful" I said softly when I saw twilight and herself. The expression on the student's face was very shady, when it was seen as having its own peace. Unknowingly my feet approached and photographed him with the camera I was holding.
"I'm sorry I took a picture of you" he turned his head when he saw the sound of the camera I was holding while taking pictures of him.
He smiled and asked "Is it for school magazine assignments?".
"Ehmm, yes, I'm looking for a model for a school magazine" I scratched my head that didn't itch.
"Oh, can I be that model?"
"of course I can" I answered quickly. After that I started taking pictures of him in the library after getting permission from the library guard.
I looked back at the photo I took while in the library, the photo of him standing in front of the shelf and wanting to take the book on the top shelf, the photo of him reading the pages of the book, the last photo he was reading at dusk, the three photos look like photos of models and also professional photographers who took them.
the clock shows at 16:37 some students are still at school, doing excrement activities, and some have returned from 15:00.
"Thank you for your help today" I sat on the front bench of the library, and he sat himself on the same bench.
"Same, after this you want to take a photo of which part of the school?".
"Maybe it's about the exculus, the mushola, the gates, the teacher's office, and the lab of other majors" I closed my camera lens and looked at the twilight of the afternoon.
"Isn't this task a group?" her forehead is wrinkled, so cute my inner self.
"the more individually the better the value" the more he didn't understand my words, I was amused to see him frowning.
"That is to say that in groups the value is divided with his group of friends, there are groups of up to 3 people, there are some who choose individuals" I continued to tell him.
"Oh, if I might be in a group of 2 people" I smiled looking at him.
"it looks like we have not been acquaintances from the first" he said with a small laugh, I who heard him also laugh to realize the stupidity of each.
"My name is Dusk Dwi Fatma just call Dusk, son of TKJ 2 Class X". Dusk?, why the name and also the first time met at dusk, is this destiny, I have an opinion.
"My name is Fajar Kusuma Multimedia children are also in 10th grade, because there is no division of school bet, so we do not know" after that I and he chuckled.
"Our names are like they're related" he stared down at the twilight.
"Yes, dusk and dawn are related but the existence of Dusk is always awaited by almost all adults" I stared at him briefly and again stared at the twilight.
"Why can it be" he frowned, so funny to my mind.
I took my bag in class when the clock showed at 17:00, Dusk also returned to his class to pick up the bag.
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I came home on a motorbike, today it was quite nice to meet Dusk at dusk.
"What cooking mom" I looked at the kitchen and found my mom there.
"Jar fried rice cooking, has a bath, right?" my mother was busy with a frying pan and also a spatula in her hand.
After eating and also moving the photos to my laptop, I was busy editing and thinking the words for the school magazine, inevitably tomorrow I must have finished photographing the school in order to be able to collect this task on time.
"Senja" I smiled as I said her name, she was the girl with a smile, face, and a shady look in her eyes, slowly I closed my eyes and ran into the subconscious.
the ringing of the phone woke me up, I saw at 01:03, I opened the phone and saw who was sending the message early in the morning.
no name📨Hai save yes, Dusk
sorry to bother hihihi.
Fajar📨kok horror yes, you send a message at this hour.
Dusk📨 Actually I have not existed in this world.
Fajar📨 Not funny huh, got my number from where?
Dusk📨Hahaha,From Diana who is also multimedia, want to sleep tomorrow school.
Fajar📨Ohh, same.
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this morning, it seemed like I was very excited to go to school and hope to meet him at dusk, along the way to class as usual there were some students looking at me with a strange view, she said, I tried not to respond to him.
"Hoe Dawn" he's the class president whose job is to charge for duty.
"what a task for the school magazine" asked the class president named Hendra.
"just a quarter of the way" I put the bag down and sat on the bench.
"Ohh the same, I also forgot that there was a task yesterday, it seems I was permission first in basketball exkul, may my magazine be chosen as a school magazine here" Hendra sat on the bench in front.
"I think my magazine is in Hahaha" I laughed at her expression.
"ngaco, school is a malesan malesan" Hendra throws his textbook assignment in my face.
"Thank you ndra". I started copying Hendra's answer in my notebook, I was lazy to study, because I still wanted to go to high school instead of SMK.