Ravin: Troublemakers & Snowman

2 - It's Fun

Noura let out a long sigh, then stood up and moved her achy hips. God fucking. His body was in pain all because it was punished to clean up the very messy janitor room itself.

"By!"

Slowly, Noura looked back. There, his friends were waving to him while walking with a smile.

Noura smiled and turned around. Soon, his friends were in front of him. Two female companions, and three male companions were enough for her.

"Where are you from?" ask Yasmin.

Yasmin Aurellia's. She is a girl with belo eyes who always wears a bando on her head. He loves the color pink. His collection of items was of no color other than pink.

Noura smiled slightly. "Law." he replied.

"What is the law?" ask Salsa.

Salsabila Rein Hanna's. Women with the name "Queen Pinch" is indeed very often pinch people. The pinch can't be said slow or hard. But, very hard. Anyone affected by the pinch will be exposed to a week more. Sometimes, there are bleeding and lost in a time that can not be determined. Even so, he is a very outspoken person.

Noura just grinned. "So I cleaned the janitor room, masa! I'm really looking at my body."

Samuel clapped his hands once with an enthusiastic face. "Gue knows! You ruined the class speaker, didn't you?"

Samuel Denovan's. This 99th-ranked man is indeed the king of gossip. Whatever gossip is in this school, he must know. And of course, pass it on to the other students.

"Where are you from?" ask Samuel Vabian.

Denovan Vabian. As the name implies, Samuel and Vabian. They are very close. To the extent that, SD to High School they are always in the same school. If Vabian had high academic scores, Samuel had high non-academic scores.

"Lo forgot? He's the master of gossip." said Farrel.

Farrell Domino. Male successor Domino Corp is very calm and also fashionable. Among the six of them, is the only one who became the Most Wanted Guy in SMK SB. He takes care of his friends very much. Therefore, it is a fortune to meet a solid friend Farrel.

Vabian grin wide. "Gue forgot!"

"Okay!" noura. "Have this discussion, man! I don't want to go to class. So aside, we go out of class and turn back the afternoon tar."

"Ra, you'll be punished!" samuel exclaimed while pointing at Noura. "Would you still be having trouble again?"

Noura just grinned wide. "What's the point of having a trouble maker in school if it's not to cause trouble?"

All his friends –except Farrel– twisting eyeball—malas. "Whatever!" exclaiming them, made Noura pursed her lips.

***

Melvin entered his class casually. A class he has lived in for almost 3 years. Class 12 Multimedia 2. In this class, only a few students occupy.

15 Students, to be exact.

And those 15 students are the top champions in this class.

Silent. Very quiet.

Melvin again stepped his feet, heading to the bench he had occupied during this class. He then sat there quietly, then picked up the encyclopedic book he had kept on his desk. His fingers then opened the last sheet he read in the book.

Silent. Just always.

Classes with students who rank 1-15 are always quiet. Wh why?

Because all they do is answer questions from the books they study, read books, or do other things that increase their knowledge.

They hate the people above them. Including-ralat-especially, Melvin. The First Rank.

But Melvin doesn't care.

He does not need friends or enemies. At school.

All Melvin needs is to continue being first in the rankings, and graduate from this school.

After that, he will be free from the monster that had been called 'Dad' by him.

Melvin smiled a little. Yes, he must be free from the monster, and build everything himself. Without needing his father's help.

It will be free.

However, shortly after that there was a sound of people hitting objects with a very loud rhythm.

Their focus is split. They all looked up, then looked at Melvin in unison, making Melvin sigh long with teeth chattering.

He stood up, followed by the others.

They then walked out of the classroom, and walked into the neighboring classroom. Classes are stupid people.

"For my love for you~"

"Uow~uow~uow~"

"For your love of me~"

"Oh, Ra! Play change the song lyrics?"

"For what reason do you go to me~"

"Lou tuh cempreng, Ra!"

"Yes, why are you singing?"

"I know the lyrics."

"*** ah! I'm bosen-"

Brakkk

"-dogs! Shock me!"

The girl grumbled and turned around, looking at Melvin - the door-cracker who had her eyes fixed on Noura.

The woman's brown iris showed a happy twinkle. He smiled slightly, and said enthusiastically, "Eh, my goodness dragon! What are you guys doing here, son?"

Melvin smiled cynically, and walked up to Noura and Noura's chest-shrouded friends. "What's wrong?" melvin asked skeptically in a flat tone. "Lo's sure about that?"

In the side of her chest, Noura raised her shoulders. "Yes. That way, we don't want to. And you even go to our classroom with your followers."

No one was offended by Noura's words. The reason is only one; it is common.

Back, Melvin smiled cynically. "Lo's the most beautiful person I've ever seen."

Back, Noura's prying. "Delighted. What do you want?"

Melvin smiled cynically. Never in his life had he seen a woman as wild as Noura, as well as Noura when faced with a person as cold as Melvin who hated the students at this school because of his unbeatable intelligence.

This girl in front of him .., was very vague. It's all in Melvin's eyes. Never once did a sad expression or stress appear on his face. Like .., humans have no purpose in life. Humans who don't even care about people berate him, insult him, and talk about him in the back.

"The basis of people is unclear" said one who was behind Melvin. The woman who was Noura's enemy long ago, Athala, her name. The woman then snorted cynically at Noura. "Gue wonder. Whose son are you? I don't know, I don't know shame, I don't know myself, anymore. Is Ortu you ashamed of you? That's why they never came to this school if called," said Athala at length. Athala stared at Noura's side-by-side body from top to bottom. "It's a fucking thing."

Again, Noura piqued with his leisure. He looked at Athala right where his eyes were. "Gue is an unclear child. Who my family is, no one knows. But, I'm not a spoiled-that-wasted kid like you guys. Yeah, although I know that extravagance you guys have to pay with your brains, but for sure, I'm the girl who is."

Athala laughed out loud. Not a crisp laugh, but it looks forced—looks as demeaning. "Lo thought, lo what is it? Huh yeah?" tanyanya, then laughed cynically. "Lo muji yourself?"

Noura. "No. I seriously. I just want what it is. I'm bodo? Grumbags. I have a lot of bacots? Grumbags. Most importantly, I'm free" he said, then laughed loudly.

Most importantly, I am free.

Melvin who heard it just fell silent. Free, huh?

It feels ..., like what?

Just as Melvin was about to reply to Noura's words, a shout made his mouth shut again.

"YOURA!! WHERE ARE YOU GOING?! YOU FORGOT?! YOU HAVE TO CLEAN PERPUS!!!!!"

And the little girl in front of Melvin immediately glared, then patted her forehead tight. "******!" he cried, then stared at the whole class. His friends, just like Noura, looked left-right, and ran here and there, trying to find a hiding place for Noura. The five people accelerated, muttering the word '******' many times.

Melvin was going to say, "Kayak you know it's free anyway," to Noura. However, after seeing how things look here, Melvin knows that Noura knows what it means to be free.

That is, obeying the necessary rules, such as wearing a school uniform.

Also, do what you want to do according to your heart. Like, skipping the boring lesson.

It~

Melvin, for the first time, showed a faint smile as he looked carefully at the girl.

.

The footsteps from outside came to a halt right on the doorstep. Mr. Russels grinned at Noura who was sculpting as he was about to enter under a table filled with chairs that seemed to cover Noura's small body. The middle-aged man raised his staff, pointing at Noura. "I got you!"

~Funny.

It's still the time of introduction, huh

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