The Royal School's

Party Before the Battle

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This morning in every classroom, every hallway, even in every corner of the school, all the students were busy studying, there was no hand that was not holding a book.

"If you look at being serem yes" Yuki chirped, walking in tandem with Ayyara and Fasa while occasionally glancing at other students.

No one spoke, everyone was busy in their books, looking down and flipping through the books like a possessed man.

"Suram really, really felt the air kill him. Is this a school or a criminal training ground?" affluent Phase.

"Ssttt .. be careful when you say," said Ayyara who already knew that this school is not what is seen by people. "Don't mind them, think to yourself."

"Lo why so follow meremin dah, Yar?" ask Phase.

"No need to know, anyway you both have to succeed in the race this time."

Ayyara walked away from Fasa and Yuki in a hurry. "Just go to his class, I have a little business."

Yuki and Fasa looked at each other. "Where does he know?" ask Fasa, and Yuki shook her head in response.

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On the park bench, Ayyara saw Fanan sitting and talking to two friends.

"So how? You're not coming tonight?" ask one of his friends.

Fanan seemed to think, then he accidentally saw Ayyara standing while looking at her from a distance. Fanan's smile. "Eh, Yar? Here!" he called Ayyara to come to him.

The two friends of Fanan look at each other and smile ignorantly, surely they will do something to harass his friend who feels quite cold to women. One of them got up, then without permission immediately embraced Ayyara's shoulder.

The girl was treated suddenly like that, especially by a person who was completely unknown to her. Ayyara looked at Fanan, hoping that the man would act on her brash friend.

"Have no attention" said Fanan.

The two men laughed looking at Fanan with an annoyed look on their faces. "Hey, relax first dong, Fan. We want acquaintances doang kok," said the man with the name Yoga written on his name tag.

"No need to embrace that, Yogiiii ..," said Fanan again withstanding his annoyance.

"Ok, ok, don't hoe anymore." The yogi releases his embrace on Ayyara's shoulders.

Ayyara thought the two men would stay away, but she was wrong. After no longer embracing her shoulder, Yogi grabbed her hand and kissed the back of the girl's hand. Ayyara immediately pulled her hand from Yogi's grasp, not thinking that the man would behave more presumptuously than before.

"Yogi!" yell Fanan.

"I know Yogi" said Yogi as he extended his hand to Ayyara regardless of Fanan's sharp gaze.

"Party tonight, we're looking for the hot one" Fanan said before leaving to take Ayyara away from her two crazy friends.

"Who are they, brother?" ayyara asked after they arrived at the area near the pond.

"They're both my friends, that's just it, the rhythms of his brain," said Fanan with a small oddity. "In fact, they didn't mean anything, just want jahilin lo dikit, but I don't like to squirm they just want to megang lo," he continued.

Ayyara nodded in understanding, she did not mind if just embraced like before, but if it did not know at all it made her feel uncomfortable.

Fanan sat on the field bench. Yeah, now they're in a field next to the swimming pool. Ayyara sat down next to Fanan, the girl looking at the man next to her with a curious look. "But, Sister ...."

"Hm?" Fanan spontaneously turned his head and their gazes met, he was stunned for a moment. Although he had often looked at Ayyara, but when he saw her in this close distance it really made Fanan realize that the girl was so beautiful in his eyes.

"Why, Yar?" fanan asked after awakening himself from his admiration for the girl.

"Tadi ... before you pull me away from your crazy friends, you mention the party-" not until the girl finished her speech, he said, Fanan instantly cut in and replied according to what the girl would question

"Sometimes when there is a test or race that makes us saturated, there will always be a ngadain party, for example tonight," said Fanan. It was only natural that Ayyara did not know, because she was still first class and this was the first party for her generation.

Since tonight is Sunday night, the party is deliberately held tonight so that they are not overwhelmed on Monday.

Fanan looked at Ayyara who was just silently looking ahead while enjoying the breeze of the wind blowing, making her hair float. "Lo want to come with me tonight?" the question spontaneously came out of his mouth, but he had no regrets at all.

Ayyara. "Can the first graders come?"

Fanan smiled. Now it was Ayyara's turn to be glued to the man's face. How I become deg-deg-an gini yes, the mind.

"By dong, this party is devoted to all Royale School students, but it is deliberately not published, so it is only natural that many do not know, let alone a new generation like you." Fanan was silent for a moment as there were some people passing in front of them. When those people were far away, he resumed his words. "This event is also official and approved by the Headmaster, so don't be surprised if you meet some Teachers in the party."

Fanan frowned when he saw Ayyara just silent as if he was thinking about something. "Why, Yar?"

"Gue's curious, Brother. Why the Headmaster would agree to an event that I think has no benefit in the lesson. Moreover, this is an elite school that pursues student grades."

"Although the Headmaster is old now, but he was once young, Yar. Maybe even the school is crazier than here. So, he knows what our young kids need when they're saturated, because he used to do it too."

Ayyara nodded in agreement, she was very grateful if the headmaster was that understanding. He felt it was quite good to entertain himself who had almost a semester of schooling here, but did not find the slightest interesting thing.

Long enough to chat in the field, the doorbell rang, the girl immediately got up, saying goodbye to Fanan before she returned to her class. The man, who now sits alone on the bench, stretches his hands out on the bench. His eyes were rolling around the area, there was no one else there except him.

Due to his duties as Vice Chairman of OSIS, he decided not to enter the first class today. The man got up, then stepped into the OSIS room. However, he felt that something was strange. Once again he rolled his gaze around, his eyes catching something in the pool that was right behind his stool.

Fanan changed the direction of his goal, he slowly stepped closer to the pond. When he was at the edge of the pool, his eyes widened in disbelief, the pool water that should have been clear white, was now mixed with blood red concentrate.

The man narrowed his eyes, trying to look at the bottom of the pond, there was a corpse whose hands were tied to the pool stairs. Fanan could not believe he would see such a terrible thing. Once again his eyes rolled around, in search of the perpetrator. But he did not see or hear anything. Is he still sane if he thinks that the culprit is not human?

Without realizing it, he was being stalked by a figure hiding behind a tree, which was quite far from where he stood. "Damn it!" aspersion of that figure.

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