Psychos

Psychos
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The unexpected really happened at the elite school, where students who had high positions. No more of them also have a watered-down brain, to the point of scorching their school name. Because every Olympics they participate in is bound to pay off.


A new face that attracted all the eyes in the hallway of the classroom, made a sincere smile engraved on the new student's lips. And unfortunately it does not work at all for the students there, for them it has become commonplace. Because the school they attended was filled with handsome and beautiful faces. So no wonder, if no one is interested in the slightest when their school gets new students.


He lowered his head when he met a teacher. Before entering a special room for teachers at the school. Take a moment to look for where a teacher is in charge of him.


A small smile, stepped closer to where the table of a busy woman with some documents before her was.


"Excuse me?" So polite the voice swept the woman's sense of hearing.


Reaching his gaze right in the eyes of the disciple who returned smiling when his net met the woman's.


"You're a transfer student from a new town?" Cetusnya without further ado.


"Yes the teacher."


"Why did you move here? Isn't your school better than here?" Just keep saying his words to make sure if the new student was intending to go to that school.


"I think any school is good. It depends on us whether we accept it or not."


The woman nodded softly in agreement, but on one hand, the woman hoped that the new disciple would change his mind.


"You know that already? If this school has a lot of monsters hanging around."


"I'm here to study, not find the monster you said it was." Sally quickly, without removing her trademark smile.


"Alright if that's what you want." Nodding slowly. Give die from her seat with a few books in her arms.


"Come with me, you'll be my student for less than a year." He said, and chose to walk first without waiting for a response from the disciple.


Just keep smiling, nodding small. Before turning the heel, follow the woman from behind.Get out of the room towards the location of the class that will be her class as well.


Shut up for a moment, standing on the doorstep before stepping in which instantly drew all eyes there. Especially the figure of the girl who could only quietly throw her slow breath. Staring at the new student with an ordinary view even though it is tucked into a meaning that is difficult to describe in a sentence.


"You have a new friend" the teacher said.


"As usual, no introductions. You'll get to know as time goes on." Switching to new students. "Sit in an empty chair."


"Good teacher." Respond slowly. Before walking towards where skinny that no occupants. Beside Satya. where the bench belongs to Saka.


He looked at Satya for a moment, before sitting on the chair. Put his backpack by directing his gaze on the figure of the girl who began to focus on the material delivered by the teacher in front of the class.


And it turned out to make Satya follow the direction of the new student with ordinary eyes.


"May they not know each other." Satya's mind opened the package book in front of her eyes and heard what came out of the teacher's mouth, even though Satya did not understand at all.


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While Vallen himself chose to fill his stomach, because the girl did not want to torture herself.


Enjoying the food, let Manda who continues to launch his action to creep Delta.


Vallen also did not understand, why Manda so dislike the presence of Delta in the vicinity. What mistake did Delta make with Manda? Until the girl kept on tormenting Delta. It was impossible if it only wanted to seek its own pleasure. There must be something behind it all. But Vallen doesn't want to know. It will make his head a lot of thought.


Shaken slowly when the food tray is just located in front of him, with the sound of your creaking chair shifting. Make Vallen put his gaze, right staring at the new student who looked at Vallen with his smile. But ignored by Vallen who chose to re-enjoy his food.


"Far from my guess, it turns out we're in the same class." He said, looking at Vallen at a glance, before gagging his mouth.


"You asked for it, didn't you?" Vallen said in a low tone, without seeing the new disciple.


Shut up, don't understand. Before smiling blandly when he knew the meaning of the words from Vallen.


"Why do you_" her throw came to a halt as a familiar young man sat beside Vallen.


"You're a new student in my class, aren't you? Looks like we haven't met since." Shut up for a moment, swallow her saliva. "Who's your name?"


Not immediately responding, the new student briefly saw Satya who started eating his lunch, not too waiting for a response from the new student.


"Taxi, that's my name." His response made Satya's head nod slowly.


"Why did you move here? Aren't there a lot of good schools in New Town?"


"Did your words require me to answer?"


Satya smiled slightly. "If you want to answer me, I'll take it. If I don't want to answer it, I won't take it." He smiled again, and stuffed his mouth with his food.


"By the way, you know each other?" Satya also sees Vallen and Taksa alternately.


"Vallen?"


"Stop talking, eat your food." Sarkas Vallen, take a slow breath. Choose to move away from that place with his remaining tray of food.


Putting the tray on top of a pile of dirty trays, walking just past Manda-unhung her hand that almost pulled Delta's long mane.


Seeing Vallen's departure with a questionable look, with a faint frown on his forehead. Even if it's just for a minute. Before pushing Delta's body, before walking to where Vallen went. Ignoring Delta's current state of complete chaos.


While Satya with Taksa is still busy with their respective thoughts, while enjoying their food in silence. Before Taksa opens his mouth, just for a little bit of pleasantry.


"You look close to him, are you friends with him?"


"Why are you asking? When I was in the same room as Vallen." Satya said in a normal tone.


"Because not everyone is like that. Even if we've been in the same room for years, it's not necessarily awkward."  The end of the Taksa now standing from his seat, went from before Satya.


Shut up, straighten his eyes look at his lunch with eyes that are difficult to interpret. And without realizing his right hand gripped the tablespoon.