Tiara: Queen of Boulevard
#71 Chain Name
Alda realized that Reno was not wearing a jacket anymore. He felt guilty for having to make his childhood friend stand in the cold of the night.
"Don't worry, I'm wearing warm clothes so I won't be as cold as you think." Reno said as she ruffled Alda's hair attentively. Reno knows Alda is worried about her but is it okay to say he is more willing to sacrifice himself than to leave Alda covered in cold.
Although Reno himself said so, Alda still felt that the warm clothes worn by Reno was not enough to fight the cold air on the slopes of the volcano, the icon of the city of H.
How not, their position is right under the foot of the mountain. With the height of the mountain reaching 1,703 meters above sea level, of course, the air in the surrounding becomes very cold and even foggy if seen in the morning.
"Has everyone gathered here?" Stacy's voice again sounded all Alda's worries to Reno.
That night Stacy looked beautiful. He wore a faded pink knit jacket as well as matching coloured skulls on his head. Her lips still blushed even at night and her face was still beaming like night was morning to her.
"Please make sure no one is still in the tent." Stacy to the members of OSIS.
After making sure there were no more disciples left in the tent, Stacy ordered the disciples to sit on the ground covered with short grass and make a circle inside the circle.
"We are told to sit on the ground." Some people comment on the same thing.
"Yes where the grass is wet again. Water first what the hell?" Connect the other.
"It's not wet because it's flush with water but because it's dewy." Answer the other.
"Oh that's it."
Most students do not know how the weather around the mountainside because the average of them comes from outside the city H where their weather is better known to be very hot due to air pollution and so on.
Stacy and the members of the OSIS continued to move the students to sit in a circle as ordered. While the disciples did not understand why they were arranged in such a way.
When all the bustle was over, Stacy started her show. She stood in the middle like a goddess with her beauty and was surrounded by disciples.
Stacy made a lot of schoolgirls envious of her. They want to replace themselves in that position.
"Good night everyone." Greet Stacy with her beautiful voice. Where for the students the voice sounded melodious and warming.
"Good night too." Answer them compact.
"Okey everything. My purpose in gathering you all here is that I want to realize the purpose of our activities." Stacy's words received a huge cheering from the students.
Many are curious about what OSIS members have planned to meet their goals of activity, which is familiarity.
"First we the members of OSIS have prepared a game called chain of names ready for you to do. Where this one game can strengthen your memory." Stacy.
"Therefore all you need is focus and the ability to remember." Further.
Again, most students did not understand what kind of game the food chain was called until Stacy explained it to them and made them understand.
The inner circle has been formed and Stacy started it from the smallest circle.
"A a me?" Ask shakes. He did not expect to be the first to be appointed.
"Yes you. Don't be afraid, just relax okay." Stacy calmed.
"The first person will introduce himself by mentioning the name and can be added with other things such as origin, age, ideals or status to be more exciting," explained Stacy.
"Then a second person who is either on the left or right side of the first person will be appointed by the first person to repeat what he has said and then say his name."
"Say, 'Rena's name, from the city of H, age 16, single status. I'm Rita, from C, 16 years old, status blah blah bla' then the third person next to the second person says 'Rita, from C, 16 years old, status... Then say his name and so on."
Stacy's explanation got a compact nod from the students that they had understood the way the game was played.
"Until here you understand?" Ask Stacy.
"STOMP." Shouted them compact.
"good. As with every game, there will be a winner and there will be a loser. The loser will get a penalty from the members of OSIS."
The words of Stacy automatically immediately made the hearts of the students pounding. They are afraid of missing what their friends have arrived at.
"What is the punishment?" A student yelled at Stacy.
"It all depends on the turn of the member of the OSIS who will give the sentence." Stacy replied with a sweet smile without giving any certainty.
Stacy allowed her members to have fun, for a moment let go of all their fatigue since this morning by giving any punishment to students who deserve punishment while still within normal limits.
The game begins. One by one the unfocused and misinterpreted the words of the people beside him got their punishment.
There are students who are told to dance, some are told to poetry, singing and so on happened that night. Everyone dissolved into the game with countless laughs, forgetting that they were covered in the cold air at night.
Tiara escapes the name chain game because she has such a good memory. So did Alda, Luka and Reno. But unfortunately Lia and Saka are forced to get punishment for their own lack of focus.
The game lasted quite a long time considering the large number of students. And when the time is over it has shown at eleven o'clock in the evening.
Stacy made the announcement again after the members of the OSIS handed out a piece of white paper to each student.
Without knowing why they were being handed out a piece of paper, the disciples simply accepted it and waited for Stacy's next cue.
"Before we end the night today, as you know a piece of white paper in your hand today will take you to a different world." Stacy asked many questions among the students.
"After returning from here please write a letter to the person you like. The letter will be collected in the morning before breakfast and will be read on the last night of this activity." Further.
Hearing Stacy's words, the disciples became shocked. However, the purpose of Stacy's words is to ask them to write a love letter addressed to the person they like. Surely that was there too.
After saying everything, the disciples dispersed from there and returned to their respective tents. All students began to think about what they should write and to whom their letter would be addressed.
