Senior High School's

Episode 22

At 18:55

Iqbal: "Come on

gather at the campground. Please do not be late. The late

will reduce the value of each buffer and one buffer will get

the penalty. Let's quickly gather. Remember what I said the sooner

you get together so it'll be faster the end of this event"

When the clock showed at 19:00 all the participants of the grand camp had gathered in the field.

Iqbal: "Has all the great campers gathered here?"

Everyone: "Ready already"

Iqbal: "Well who will pass the rules for this activity please Chaca please go forward"

Chaca: "Good night everyone"

Everyone: "Good night"

Kenan: "Good night my dear bebeb "

Everyone: "Huuu"

Chaca: "Alright here I will explain the rules. The one in my hand right now is a lottery box. There are numbers inside. You'll take the numbers that are in here. There will be 3 numbers in common, and your job is to find your partner whose number is the same as yours. Once you all find it then we will start our activities, namely the night jurid. In the jurid tonight there will be 5 routes, later the departure will alternate. Every 5 minutes 5 people will leave for a different route. Before it was expected that each person brought a flashlight

alone - by yourself. And hopefully you all bring your own phone, because on hp you all have a tracker that will help us to keep an eye on you. And the group will be given a walkie talkie to make it easier for you to communicate. All right then you all please line up and take the number in front here"

After all taking the numbers all the participants started looking for their respective members.

Iqbal: "All right, have you got any members of your own group?"

Everyone: "Ready already"

Iqbal: "Alright group 1 to 5 will leave first. But before that you have to get the map to Chaca's sister"

Everyone had left for the forest for the night.

Forestlands

Veve: "Woi Ken you read the map, right? The feeling from earlier we just muter - muter is not clear"

Kenan: "Ye this is the time I read it. Isn't that Rev?"

Veve: "Damn you. You asked Revo"

Revo: "Udah - no fighting. This is really on the route"

In another situation there was Allen, Zeva, Ricky 10th grade

"Why do we have to be the same Allen" (Batin Zeva)

Zeva: "What's your name?"

Ricky: "My name is Ricky. I'm in 10th grade"

Zeva: "Oh that"

Ricky: "Oh my kayak sister I want to piss. I'm going there first, brother"

Zeva: "Ok deck"

When Ricky was gone, Allen walked quickly. Then Zeva followed him.

Zeva : "Gr. Allen wait. You're staying Ricky anyway. He's still pissing"

Allen: "Yes, you're waiting"

Zeva: "Kok lu nyebelin really be a person. You always do your own thing and mutusin everything according to your wishes. You haven't changed since"

Allen: "Lu always reveals the past. Yes you really are if I never change. You're always real"

Zeva: "Oh now you admit that you still like that cheap chick"

Plaque. Allen slapped Zeva.

Allen: "Jaga your talk"

Then Allen turned around and was about to leave. Zeva's asthma began to recur.

Zeva: "Huh huh huh" (Difficulty breathing)

Allen: "Udah deh Zev you don't have much drama. This is what I hate most about you. You always use your illness to attract the sympathy of others. You're not ashamed of what?"

After saying that Allen then left Zeva alone there.

Zeva : "Gr. Allen wait for me. I've never lied about my illness" (Speaking in stammering bricks because of shortness of breath)

Zeva then wept in silence.

1 year ago

Monday, 14th

Apl P.O.V.

At that time coincided with the time of admission of new students. I am famous from smp because it is the daughter of the foundation owner, until I arrived at high school I am also still famous. At that time he and I (Allen) were group mates.

Class 10 B

Sister Osis: "Bailah sister - sister welcome to the most favorite SMA in Indonesia Nusa Bangsa High School. Well in connection with the acceptance period of new students, we are members of the Isis for the selection of miss and mass of Nusa Bangsa High School. Each group will bring out two male and female disciples. Who here wants to be miss & mass?"

Devi: "Zev mending you're the miss"

Zeva: "Males ah Dev's. I don't have time for that"

Devi: "It is Zev who you think is just learning - learning. Your life ngebosenin tau. Your parents are not very cool. Her son's telling her to learn mulu"

Zeva: "Dev is not funny to know"

Devi: "Yes yes, I'm sorry about you Zev. When it comes to your parents, you can't relax"

Sister Osis: "Come on adek - adek who wants to be the miss & mass? If no one wants, then you will choose your own. How's it?"

Zeva: "Udah deh rather than long mending his own sausage sister who choose not to be complicated the same waste of time"

Sister Osis: "Yes already then the brother who chose. Brother will pick you deck"

I pointed at myself with my index finger.

Zeva: "I'm sister?"

Brother Osis: "Yes you. Let's get this forward"

Zeva : "Ok"

Brother Osis: "The one who will become his mass is you deck that wears glasses. What's your name deck?"

Willy: "I'm a brother?"

Brother Osis: "Yes you, let's go forward"

After Willy and I came forward, we both started to introduce ourselves.

Zeva: "My name is Zeva Artamevia Sucipto. I am from SMP Nusa Bangsa"

Willy: "My name is Roberto William. I'm moving from the USA"

Sister Osis: "Well, after school, there will be a miss & mass trainer in the hall"

Zeva & Willy: "Ok brother"

School Hall

Sister Osis: "Well deck later here you will be taught how you catwalk, how you will speak in front of all Nusa Bangsa High School students, later you will also be taught to compile a vision and mission, later you will also show your respective talents. Well for the men you will be taught the catwalk first and the women you will practice to show your talent.

When the men were practicing the catwalk I saw Willy practicing. He's very bad at catwalk business.

"God if this is how I'll lose the election later" (Inner me)

Brother Osis: "For the sisters who come, you must also be careful for your talents"

I started to pick up my violin and started playing it. All eyes were on me. After I finished playing my violin everyone in the hall clapped including him on the basketball court.

At 17:15

Latian is just over. There's Devi waiting for me on the basketball court, because Devi and I are going out after school. I walked over to Devi to the basketball court.

Zeva: "The Devv"

Devi: "Woii Zev"

Zeva: "I'm sorry it was late"

Devi: "Yee thanks to you I so can see guys - handsome guys basketball players plus acquaintances dong same them"

Zeva: "Yee nyesel I feel guilty to you"

Nick: "Hehe"

Zeva: "Udah let's go home"

When Devi and I came home, I looked back. Finally our eyes met. He smiled at me. I felt awkward because of that I just replied with a nod.

Story continues...

This story is just fictitious. If there is a similarity in the name of the character, the scene or the story, it is a mere coincidence and there is no element of intentionality.