Rivandy Lex: Classical Academy

Rivandy Lex: Classical Academy
A Friend: My Prince : The Beginning of Likes




On 17 Ucheryc 1468, all the activities of the population had returned to normal. Roshan Capital's red date is over. Students and academy students return to school, gaining knowledge from their teachers.


The teachers of the academy began to scribble the whiteboard with white chalk so that many students in each class understood the lesson. There are teachers who explain without a blackboard, but a book and their tongue.


The first break had arrived when the academy bell rang. The bell signal stopped teaching.


Class I Saintek A, the classroom situation is back relaxed. Compulsory Mathematics Teacher, Mr. Stephan has left the assignment to students and students. They're direct


I was invited by the two girls after a math lesson that unsettled some of the students. After this, we can take another lesson.


"Rivandy. We're going to the canteen!" Aurora took me, went together to the cafeteria.


"I want to go there too. But, I have to return the borrowed book in the library."


"I forgot!" Aurora immediately took the library book in her bag and gave it to me. "Please return it too."


Without objection, I received the book Aurora borrowed. A sweet smile with twin pigtail hair was clearly visible in my eyes.


"I'll return this book and meet you." My hand has secured two library books, along with the library card.


I went straight out of class, leaving the two girls who were preparing to leave the classroom. It is necessary to pack a few items before walking in the hallway of the classroom.


"Don't be long, desu! I'll drain your money, desu." Evelyn gave me a message that I shouldn't stay long.


Even so, I don't want to waste any longer. Just go to the library and return the books and then go to the cafeteria. I hope I don't see those 4 girls again.


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The hallway of the academy became cool, filled with the footsteps of the students. They continue their activities other than in class.


A student walks alone, forgetting the circumstances around. The academy uniform worn not only reflects her as a student, but also as a forgotten person.


The man felt neglected, a face that looked gloomy and there was no motivation. Just step foot slowly and neatly.


After walking a few steps, he saw a prince student who was carrying a loan book from the library. The situation changed, we stopped stepping and feet touched the floor of the academy hallway.


An awkward meeting, I could not have expected to meet the man, height not far from me. There was no other choice, I had to start a chat in order to get a response.


"That's ... " My mind goes everywhere, ". .. the student I saw in the photo with uncle, right?" Before that, I got a familiar figure in an uncle's story


A memory in a small painting. Many stories were heard from the uncle before entering the academy and meeting with classmates.


Most of the story is about a person who is considered to be his own family. However, his fate was quite prepared, so he was in this academy.


In order for the situation to be controlled, I better start the conversation. "Hey. Do you want to go to the cafeteria? Maybe we can talk for a minute."


"...." - ".He did not reply at all, let alone shake or nod.


"E .. Forgetit. I'm not giving you much discomfort. I hate to admit it but maybe you don't have to push yourself." I'm waiting for a response from him.


"Let's take a short walk to accompany you to the cafeteria. I thought you were going there, didn't I?" The questions asked had no effect at all on the interlocutor, still silent.


This feels hard. People like him don't really want to reciprocate the dialogue. I kept thinking and looking for a way to get a good atmosphere through a comfortable dialogue.


"Oh yes. Before you go, I want to say something to you. It won't be long if you have your own busy life." I immediately said to the point, unable to chat pleasantries as he rejected it.


"So, coincidentally, I heard a report from Mr. Boris after monitoring your academy's activity process periodically. For the past 2 weeks, you've had no progress at all."


"In fact, you never make your daily life better, ignore the lessons and make the teachers more anxious. To the point that they met me right away at recess."


"I'll give you an advice. First, you don't have to worry about yourself. Second, you must not place a burden on your teacher. If it's like that continuously, you're not going to come forward." After giving her advice, I planned to leave because she gave a refusal gesture.


"I'll excuse you for a second. I'm going straight to the cafeteria right now."


I turned around and walked slowly, leaving him alone about his fate, which was more than enough to receive instruction from Mr. Boris, the teacher who met me with four eyes at rest.


"Wait!" The man stopped me, prevented me from leaving in front of him.


I turned my eyes, walked closer to him. I want to know what he said before he left. There's no one else. So, I can make a relationship with her, regardless of what that relationship is.


"Eh?! What was? Usually you won't answer verbally or cuefully. "


"Friend me the way. After that, you can go." He replied, still bowing his head.


Quite an easy request. There was nothing easier than accompanying her to the cafeteria. Maybe you can communicate one way for a while. After that, I will report his condition to the principal.


"alright. I'll accept your last request."


He heard my approval, went straight away together but needed a definite distance between the two of us. We weren't close enough in a relationship the first time.


Our footsteps felt in tune, but the situation would be severe if there was no communication at all. Maybe I can talk for a while to the cafeteria. Let him listen!


"Oh yes. The weather is good even though the weather is in autumn. It's a little cold, so have to wear a coat around the neck."


"Despite feeling the air is not too cold, it can be used to improve mood, lower the risk of depression, increase self-confidence."


"Although it seems gloomy, autumn is also filled with amazing colors. It can be used to paint autumn without a hitch though."


One-way communication is a pattern of communication that refers to the delivery of information or messages from the communicator to the interlocutor without feedback. So, the interlocutor does not need to respond at all.


"In addition, autumn can focus on the health of the body. In other words, healthy activities can be done well this season."


"So, not always autumn is bad. A lot of people are claiming this season is a bad season. But, this part of town loves the season and does its best."


"That includes a person. Behind the painful ugliness, there is goodness that feels good. It's just as honest as it is bitter. After getting a painful start, it finally gains true tranquility."


"No wonder many people choose to be honest but painful but can not be applied to everyday life. They do the opposite rather than do what they say."


In my mind, I kept taking the initiative, not wanting to stop talking even though my tongue was tired. The number of words that are being spoken makes no sense.


A woman can say 20,000 words a day. A man is only 7,000 words. A person like me can only say 5000 words in a day.


I kept talking, without pause. I don't normally breathe, constantly talking as if I were a woman. I let out a voice while thinking, to find a way out.


"Wine! This is so unnatural. I can't keep going like this. I need another way to think calmly." I held my forehead, thought of something, couldn't speak like a woman. My decision determines everything.