Diary My School [S1-S2]
S2 Chapter 4: Seating

[Bismilbornrahmanirrahim]

“Ayu, here!” call Eshi waving into the air. Their gazes accidentally collided as the victim was splashed with orange ice water forced out from the horde of stinging-smelling human seas.

With a shunt step and a bent face, Ayu approached her two friends. He saw Eshi and Era holding drinks and snacks, if there was no such annoying incident maybe—Ayu can also hold a box of cold chocolate and— snacks to drive away his thirst and hunger.

“Your shell is what?”

“Why?” imbuh Ayu gaunty. “No idea, how restless that guy was. Sorry to go!”

“Ya already, later dry also.” Era tried to calm down this friend's annoyance.

“You know find a place not?”

Reach it, Era and Ayu squinted at the same time as Eshi spoke. Getting here, they felt a strange aura coming out. No words could be heard only the sound of the canteen breaking the silence.

“You aren't?” Eshi. He seemed excited to reveal what way Ayu should try.

“Ra, I'm thirsty .. can you ask me not anyway?”

Not yet heard the word agree from Era, a bottle of drink that is still sealed was robbed of Ayu's rough hand. He took a sip with a single breath, this girl was too thirsty either affected due to annoyance or indeed thirst. The two people in front of him could now only stare in Ayu's action while forcibly swallowing the saliva that was reportedly stuck in the throat. It didn't take long, he left half a share for the owner.

“Ah—lega!” he felt the barren fields had been lashed by the snowfall. “Still yes. Yuk, we're going to class!”

Ayu deliberately took a step first when the two were sculpting. Every now and then, the glances of her eyes were low watching her wet skirt return. The impression of the net was lost let alone neat, half a life he prepared the first day of school perfectly even in the same broken people who are not clear.

“Small-small, greedy too,” murmured Eshi amazed.

The sentence got a head nod from Era as if it strongly agreed.

Lama Ayu, Era and Eshi are waiting for news from their head of department. It turns out that for the division of class 10 Office Administration has not been completed, the article is limited classrooms. Now while waiting, the three beings with different personalities are sitting casually enjoying the breeze under the shade tree.

The era was fixated when it saw a group of men walking in front of it.

“Ra!”

Eshi called and the person was still focused.

“Ra!”

“Era Kimberley Anastasia!” eshi's screams invited many pairs of eyes towards him.

“Hah? What?” tanya Era half did not understand. His face turned away but the tail of his eyes still settled at the beginning until the person's shadow along went away. “What? Why?”

Just as Eshi opened his mouth about to speak, a student carried a piece of paper without saying a word and placed it in front of the wooden door. Suddenly, many people became curious then approached.

“Keknya class division deh, wait for me see.”

Ayu's guess is right. Finally what was waiting for has arrived. How happy they are to be in class together. 10 Office Administration 3, that's the name of their room. There is nothing special about it, just that the chairs look different from other classes. If you know, the bench for the student—that's it!

Not wanting to linger, Ayu took a seat not far from the main door. In front of him was Era and Eshi.

“Finally, have class too,” buffalo Era leaned deeply on his back.

Gradually, 10 AP 3 seats began to fill. It's obvious, isn't it, the faces of their classmates? If traced—male students are not as many as women. Their number could probably be counted and it did not reach 10 people.

BRACKET!

“Aduh!” rintih Ayu's. The top of his head was hit by a ping pong ball. How can the ball be in class? This is not a field.

What a shit Ayu's fate.

The main perpetrator ran over to the victim. “Sorry, sorry, sorry!” he regretted then picked up the round object at the end of Ayu's footrest. He crouched down to reach it.

Ayu felt, the voice and tone of this person was the same as the one she encountered in the canteen. Because this man looked down, Ayu could only watch his hair.

Raising old grudges to the crown of Ayu's head. His heart, his premonition would not be wrong that this man was the same person. With wide eyes, tightly clenched fingers—ia came into action.

As fast as lightning he rolled up his book, then vented the frustration in the area of the head of the culprit until satisfied.

BRACKET!

BRACKET!

BRACKET!

“Agh! Aghs! Agh!”