The Journey of Dreamers

New Classes, New Stories, New Friends

A new day. New sheet. The past let it pass. We can turn time back to the past. Let the past be a valuable lesson in the future.

It's my first day of the new school year. Move to a new class with new friends. It's a shame that Tiva and I aren't in the same class this year. I was placed in 8.4th grade while Tiva was in 8.3th grade. Well, even though our classes are close together. But still this student like myself who is very affectionate with the class and the school library where it can hang out a lot with other grade children.

"Vira." Jay-yum looks surprised when I enter the 8.4th grade.

" Why ?"

"You're in this class too ?"

"Yes, are you alone ?" I noticed the sign in front of the class to make sure I wasn't mistaken.

" Yes, we're one class." Jay-yum looks happy.

"Owh well, good then."

" Sit here, not yet here." Jay-yum pointed at a table.

I put my bag on the table pointed at by Jay-yum.

"Jay-yum, we've only been acquaintances, what if we become friends in the future ?" I smiled as I looked at Jay-yum.

"Good idea, even if you want to be a friend can be." Jay-yum said with a small laugh.

"Hum, good then." I smiled happily.

Jay-yum and I talked to each other about our activities during school, our daily lives, and random things that came to mind.

"Has anyone here occupied ?" A boy pointed to a table in front of my desk.

And wait, wasn't he the kid who was in the library back then.

"Ah, that, no one has occupied." Jay-yum answered the boy.

"Owh, thank you." The boy put down his bag and sat down.

"What class are you from ?" Jay-yum looks at the boy.

"I ?" The boy pointed at himself.

"Jay-yum Mida Khumaira from 7.3rd grade, just call Jay-yum." Jay-yum introduces himself.

"And he's Vira from 7.4th grade, his full name" Jay-yum looked at me.

" Nadia Vira Qonita." I continued Jay-yum's words.

"Ohh, Jay-yum and Vira. I'll remember it." He's nodding.

"It seems I've seen you. But where is yah ?" Aiden staring.

"I didn't know you'd ever see me anywhere. I'm often in class or not in the library."

"Library?" Aiden frowned.

" I first saw you in the library a few months ago." I smiled a little.

"You picked up a book that we couldn't get at that time." I continued my words.

" Oh yes now I remember. You were in the library at the time, right ? The tiptoe trying to reach for the book." Aiden.

"Well, that's me and my best friend. Her name is Tiva."

"Tiva ? It's like he's not in this class." Aiden looked around.

"He's not here. If it's not wrong he's in 8.3."

"Oh." Aiden nodded.

Aiden sat down and read a book. I don't know if he's a bookworm. But if you look at his appearance he doesn't look like a bookworm in a movie. In movie movies usually nerds it looks very geeky. But Aiden is not. Her hair was not too neat and not too messy. The clothes are neat and clean although not too neat, just ordinary is not too neat but not messy as well. How to describe it I can not express its exact appearance from its appearance does not look geeky and does not also look like a rogue.  Ah well, I'm out of words.

"Aiden !" Someone called Aiden.

"Haru, you've come." Aiden looked at Haru his older brother Ninda who was standing in front of the door.

'Haru, why is he here ?' I murmured in my heart.