
Starla froze in place if she thought that Gea or Luna would dare to do something like this never occurred to her that Aozora did it.
Ayu smiled broadly as if she was looking at a diamond. "Is that? I put you on that team Starla!" he hurriedly wrote Starla's name on the board so that the decision could be absolute.
Aozora lowered their hands that was when Starla recovered from her shock, her face now flushed red in anger.
"What did Brother do!?" ask Starla emotions.
"Do what you should have done, Starla-san," said Aozora.
"What!?" Starla did not believe it at all. "How come? I don't want this!" what would his face be if it had been seen that he wanted to participate? His eyes narrowed not like it. "Well, I'm going to back off!"
"Eh? But I have written it, the other friends also agree." said Ayu innocently.
Starla is angry now, while she is arguing with Aozora, Ayu even continues to run the vote without her consent or not. "Enough!" the thrill was full of emotion then ran out of the classroom without caring for the screams of his friends, ran until his legs gave up, leaned against the wall, bowed deeply.
How could Aozora do something like this to him? Was it not clear that just at the break that sending his comics to the Publisher was not brave? How could Aozora think drawing a wall with the judgment of her friends, good for her?
Aozora dared to disturb his comfort like this.
"Starla-san."
Starla rolled her eyeballs, without needing to turn away, she already knew who it was. He folded his arms and walked again through the field but before he could do that, Aozora pulled his hand so that he could stop looking into the gray eyes of the young man. "What?" ketus tanyanya.
"You're too much" said Aozora kalem.
Starla laughs bitterly; overdo it? Because Aozora, he had more at school, time to draw his comics to be less, do not forget also who will accompany him when painting later. Yes it is excessive. "So I don't understand the impact on me."
Aozora thought for a moment. "You haven't tried it yet how can you say it has an impact on you?"
Of course Aozora did not understand, someone whose life had never felt in a bully certainly did not understand. "Sister, I'm afraid people will judge my image ugly, they'll mock me."
'Saying I'm a strange woman.' Starla added in her heart.
"Starla-san, who I saw your picture as good, will indeed be a little different when you paint on the wall, but I'm sure you won't be working on this alone, the time limit will be only three days," Aozora. "Don't underestimate your abilities, I'm sure of you."
"Sister doesn't understand.." lamented Starla, whom she feared was after, what if her friends were dissatisfied? And their class is champions? The first complaint is of course him. "I can't! I'm scared!"
Aozora's expression turned angry now; the one who loved to complain, disliked her greatly. "Try a day when you feel overwhelmed, I'll gladly take your place" he said coldly, "It's my fault that you're also worried about your talent." after walking with your hands in your pockets.
Starla froze in place.
Maybe he was late? Letting his anxiety race rule over him? But how not? He got his first bully too from drawing.
Aozora to defend her talent like this, should she try it? He could miss not joining the club tomorrow so as not to meet Ayu anyway...
Starla exhaled.
His first fight with Aozora was worse than he thought.
***
The next day, Starla sets off on a bus but there is no Aozora there, it looks like the young man is angry so avoid her from taking the bus they both used to ride.
Starla was heavy-heartedly sitting where they first chatted, the memories of the two of them instantly stopping in her head.
After thinking all night, Starla decided to try it; as expected Ayu sent a message to her last night with a call to hold another meeting on the theme of her class after the club finished yesterday after the formation of members.
Starla rolled her eyeballs.
Starla is not sure that her classmates will enter considering that Saturday is just a club activity that is not a compulsory lesson for students, just as an additional value for the rapper. He is sure to be quieter, know that naughty students mostly like to play or vacation rather than join the club.
Starla herself did not mind it would rather be quiet because there would be no more cries of protest, all focused on working together.
"Hm," Starla stopped in front of the hall, this place was used as a pencak silat club because the school was not enough to make a special club building even a volleyball court next to the club rock climbing and basketball, and the school was not enough to make a special club, monday is used for ceremonies.
The club is still good to have a field in the school, badminton club can not even, instead rent a building outside the school.
Either when the school began to build indoor sports like other prestigious schools, considering the school is the favorite school in the city.
Starla ventured to peek inside, the atmosphere inside was surprisingly crowded, mostly women, as expected many who entered because they heard Aozora enter pencak silat.
There, he saw the young man standing among the women, so conspicuous, receiving the club uniform from one of his teachers.
As Aozora turned to return to the line, their eyes met, Starla clumsily waved and smiled, but Aozora only looked before bowing and marching back.
Starla was certainly in shock before then bowing down.
Officially, Aozora is upset with him...
Starla walked onto the field in a doldrums.
***
Starla spends her time playing volleyball so passionately that her underclassmen protest at her to play softer as they are new.
In the cold he said. "Volleyball is hard if you guys are whiny like this better just get out! Understood?"
The silent atmosphere instantly heard his words even his classmate and upperclassman were silent as well.
'I should be angry! How could he play victim like this!? I am the original victim!' Starla was astonished in her heart.
Starla even tried to mend their relationship but was instead tipped off so how her heart was not hot.
The victim wants to make up, the perpetrator is reluctant to make peace. Is there anything like that?
Starla felt her shoulders being patted, she turned to see who dared to interrupt her play. "Sister Rendy?"
Rendy smiled. "Can we talk for a second, Starla?"
Starla nodded, following Denis towards the gazebo, sitting next to the young man.
Temporary silence...
Starla can only bow quietly, without needing to explain, she knows what her fault is.
"How are you feeling?" Rendy finally opened her voice, kalem.
Starla had thought Rendy would scold her because today she was unprofessional. "really? I'm good,"
"Your feelings, Starla." Rendy emphasized once again in a gentle tone this time.
"I'm..." Starla bowed, feeling ashamed of herself. "Mixed, Brother." He finally admitted to embarrassment. "I served as a wall painter in my class for a race without my will."โincluding dicuekin Aozora.
"You have a lot of talent, Starla. Something I'd be proud of my friend if I were your brother." praised Rendy.
"Serious brother!?" ask Starla in shock.
Rendy was confused to see the unappeased Starla being praised so. "Surely seriously, you've been great at volleyball, your grades have been good in class from Luna's complaints all along, now that you're a drawing expert, anyone would be proud to have a sister like you, Starla."
Now that Starla was really touched to hear it, she always tried her best to be accepted by her friends, hearing her praise immediately became a satisfaction for her. Then he pensively.
Perhaps his friends also judged him so...
"Thank you, I'm fine, sister" said Starla with a big smile on her lips.
Indeed, the problem with Aozora is not finished, but her heart is a little relieved to be able to confide with Rendy to get enough praise for her.
Rendy nodded. "And I also kind of remind you not to let your problems rule your mind. Pity your underclassmen for fear of being taught by you."
"Hehehe..." Starla laughed clumsily, it seemed like she owed an apology to her underclassmen.
***
According to Ayu's message, after the end of the club activities directly to class, so after changing clothes, wearing perfume, Starla came out of the dressing room, checking her phone that had vibrated when she was wearing clothes.
Starla receives a message from Luna that she is already in class and her condition is getting crowded, mostly women, not surprisingly, she is also sent by anyone her coworkers, not expecting the name Thunder there.
Can he act ordinary after knowing how Thunder feels about him?
Starla exhaled, then continued her steps, she was surprised to find Aozora leaning not far outside the men's changing room as if waiting for someone. He rolled his eyeballs must be a friend of the pencak silat club, no way he was, the young man was annoyed at him.
With a confident, straight-forward face, Starla stepped, close to where Aozora was, still unaware of herself, and then she started to pass by the young man.
"Wait, Starla-san" said Aozora.
Starla automatically stopped as ordered; she was upset at Aozora why would she also obey? His heart is really. Because it was already done, he said. "What?"
Aozora approaching. "I won't wait, you can go home, I'll do your job."
Starla was surprised to hear that. "Why?"
"I thought I was too hard on you yesterday" said Aozora. "Until you don't think long about your trauma so let me do it."
Starla was touched to hear that. "I want to, Brother."
"Really!?" ask Aozora shock is not playing. "You know, you don't have to force yourself, Starla-san."
"I'm fine, sister," said Starla with a sweet smile.
Aozora stroked Starla's head. "I'm proud of you for fighting your fears, Starla-san" she said, then she took off her touch. "I guess now it's between me and you, huh?"
"What?" The flowery Starla was touched and could make up again, shocked, "I mean?"
Aozora folded her hands in front of her chest, a small grin engraved on her lips. "I'm also in charge of drawing for my class..."
Starla freezes.
In the first moment he will show his talent, he must face the young man he likes... Aozor...
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