Smile Effects

The Clink to Eleven

Thin fog still adorns the corners of the school. Wads of dew are seen dripping on leaves. The morning air is fresh because it has not been polluted by pollution caused by motor vehicles.

The school field in the morning is rarely empty. There are just a class sister or upperclassman who plays there to drive away the morning that is fattening. However, when the Regaz cs entered the field, everyone immediately stepped aside.

"Ar, you so tosser replace me. The others are up," 

Regaz with his forehead plastered and his wrist visible on the bandage, brought a volleyball and he threw it at Arya. While in the other corner, Candy looks at him confused.

"Keep you don't want to play?" Arya asked while dribbling the volleyball she received from Arya. His facial expression looked worried when he saw Regaz could not play.

"Gus, fill the position yes, less."

Regaz patted the dark-skinned boy's shoulder after his hand waved high.

Good nods. "Yokay, while doang, right?"

Intrigued, Candy gets into the field where people practice volleyball for next week's event. Just observe without screaming like other women.

Regaz ran over when his friends were ready to train. He pulled out a notebook from his bag. His hands began to scribble the blank paper.

"Aren't you playing?" Candy dared to ask. Regaz clucked slowly, he stopped his activities and then cleaned up his stationery again.

"No."

Candy nodded. "That's his forehead with his hands why?"

Showing attention to his fierce mentor is nothing wrong, right? Who knows because Regaz is sick of the Olympic exercises must be dispensed with.

Candy is normal. In addition to the empty hours, another thing that makes him happy is the clock home in fast speed.

"What a big call!"

Regaz's spray never dropped his level of spiciness. Candy's right hand crept into her skirt.

People judge like Regaz how can it be sick. Candy snorted in heart.

"I'm just nanya. I didn't say it was okay,"

Regaz looked up to stare at the face of the girl who was teasing her days. He snorted violently.

"Lo thought why? Falling from a tree? I hold the motor every day. Yes, obviously this was an accident, you idiot!"

"I don't know, though" exclaimed Candy withstanding her sense of regret.

Both of his shoulders were lifted at a glance. He's not a crazy fan of that guy who doesn't have a day of work just stalking. He also never interested in joining gossip— club like Rena— about famous guys at this school. Naturally Candy is less updated.

Netra Sharp Regaz watched his friends who were playing. His shoulders stiffened a little when he saw the opposing player block. As a result the points are won by the opposing group which causes Arya's face to be bent.

"Are they not capable of that one ball?" Candy's mumbling was evidently heard by Regaz.

"What did you say?"

"Yes. They can buy the ball themselves. Why should the fight be like that?" Ask Candy plain.

"That's called a match!" Regaz's law is irritated. "You have your own, it will not be exciting. How the hell lo!"

"What is it like to play with your own friends?" A cursory glance at Candy directs it to Regaz whose judes mode is active. "The job of students is to learn. It's not this match-that's nothing to do with the lesson."

Regaz patted his bent knee. This girl needs enlightenment. His life was too monotonous just around school, school and school.

"Gue guessed your non-academic ability was ugly," Regaz smiled cynically without turning his gaze to Bagus who was passing. "Lo just focuses on the same formulas, history and all things related to the brain. Am I right?"

Candy's mouth was tightly closed, she confirmed Regaz's words in her heart. His mind floated on the figure who had always accompanied and supported himself in everything.

Often Candy is afraid of her future. Fear of nothing, fear of bad test scores, fear of not being able to make her mother happy, and various other fears that always overshadow her life. He was never like most children. The only option Candy has is to try her hardest or retreat and end up getting nothing.

"Originally you know Dy, the outside world today does not need a good academic. Every year many students graduate from college. How many? There's probably tens of thousands, right? They're both out there" Regaz explains, showing what he knows. "Everyone has a degree and good academic grades, but why is someone's fate not the same? There are accepted in large companies, some are stuck so unemployed. What different is it? Soft skills. If you do not have the skills how can you adapt to the world of work?"

Regaz's statement struck his heart. For a while they were just looking. Either because of the effects of night sleep so that Candy feels hallucinated find Regaz smiling sincerely, until his sharp eyes that always shine cynically now soften.

"We are young. Our lives are long, so we have to gain a lot of experience. Academics are good, but they're equally non-academic."

Candy frowning. Why did he see a sad look at Regaz? Must've hit his head on something this morning to blow.

"Udahlah, I'm tired of talking to statues. I nasihatin at length also not in response!"

Uh-uh? Candy's eyes widened. "Thank you, make the advice."

"Lo think this is just advice?!" Regaz's voice was rising. The guy got up and looked at Candy cynically as usual. Oh, looks like the spirit that just entered her has gone again? "Oh, advice? For a long time I flank your kidneys because the weakness is not kelulungan. Capek doesn't know how to talk to you!"

Candy gaping. God, why is Regaz's mood unpredictable? He prepared to put out the words but was again cut off by Regaz.

"This cake!" Candy resigned as Regaz pulled out his right hand. He lowered his head as he felt a box located in his palm. "Let your brain grow! Lola just let me get on my own!"

A second after the guy spouted his blasphemy, Regaz ran out of the field. Candy observed the object in her grasp. The size is medium with the exact same logo belongs to his best friend.

Candy's breath choked. He flipped the object over at a glance, then looked at Regaz who was giving directions with a confused look. Is that true?

A cellphone?

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- TO BE CONTINUED

A/N: Don't know what's important wait for this story..

Should be tomorrow should be his schedule up, but because hp me again rese😑 LCDnya broken can not be in cas huhu (crying no tears acutely) So up now hikss😢😢

Bhubhay