
It's only 6 in the morning. The school should still be quiet, but in the lobby is already very full by students who struggle to look towards the mading. There is a class announcement. I was really lazy to join the fight in the middle of the crowd and chose to go to the back and just sit while looking at the sea of people.
The school should not only give an announcement at one point in order to be more effective. Just imagine, for class 11 alone there are more than 1000 students. So overall there are 3000 students who are trying to see class divisions. Duh, that's right.
"Ngapain there?"
I turned my head and found Bima who looked like she had just come. I pointed to the notice board, "want to see. But males. It must be a push," I said to give an excuse.
He chuckles. "Eat him don't be a midget" he exclaimed.
"I am tall! 160s is high for girls," I said not to accept the name he gave me.
"The fact is not accepted" he said chuckling.
I hit her uniform-clad calf to make her babysit. "Bar-bar is a girl."
"Whispering. I don't have to ruin the mood" I said to throw him out. Wishing he met Blue, who I saw was Bima. Looks like Blue hasn't arrived yet. And I already miss him.
"Yes come on."
I looked up and looked at him confused. "Come where? I told you I still want to see the notice board," I replied, reaffirming to him.
"We're classmates. Or if you still see here yes please," he said as he turned and walked in.
A class? I hurriedly stood up while patting my pretty dirty skirt from sitting on the floor. With a little running, I tried to catch up with Bima.
"Eleventeen? Are we class?" many ensure.
Bima nodded and continued walking without even looking at me.
"You haven't seen Mading yet, have you? You just came. I don't have to be nervous" I'm upset with him.
Bima pulled out her phone and was seen rummaging through the gallery and then showed me a picture. It was a photo of a class notice board for 11 IPA 2. Quickly switch out the zoom mode to clarify that image.
In part 3 of the top, my name is there. I headed straight down the alphabet to the letter B.
Bima Tri Bhakti's.
"really right? So multiply the temen so that it can be used," he said.
I was speechless and just followed her to our new class. The difference is visible here.
You go to class together. But most of them immediately called the name Bima.
"Goddess our class again, Bim."
Some men immediately approached Bima and called that they were happy to be in class with Bima.
While I just stood there trying to see everyone in the class. No familiar face, though. I don't know anybody. Though I had just made a friendship with Kartika, it meant that I had to repeat it from the beginning. I really don't like my introvert nature.
It seems like in this new class I only know Bima. While the man already seemed to blend in with the others.
"Earth!"
I turned to the door and found Fanny calling me. He ran a little while jumping up and down as if he had just gotten a lucky gacha. "We're classmates. Very seneng. Kartika hasn't come yet?"
"We're classmates?" many ensure. Fanny nodded with excitement.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Cartic as well?" my many.
I just shake my head.
" Yes, yeah. Let's find a seat."
Fanny immediately pulled me to look for a strategic bench. We finally found a bench by the window. Fanny said that the strategic position was near the window because she could while looking at the field.
Kartika came and headed straight for us. "It's really good that we're classmates again" he told me. "Fanny, I want the Earth to sit. Who are you, cake."
"And yesterday you did, change dong."
Kartika throttled and then relented. I just chuckled at their interaction. Fortunately, Kartika still knows one more person so that he can be invited to become his new friend.
The class atmosphere is starting to get crowded. I don't think I need anything else to worry about because my friends are here. But when our homeroom teacher came in, I saw Tania and Namira rushing into the classroom.
My and Tania's gazes met but she just turned it away. They immediately sat on the front bench which was empty because only a handful of students chose to sit in front because it was considered to be the target of the teacher to do the task on the board.
"Good morning children, mother here as your homeroom teacher will read the rules"
I took it seriously rule by rule read out. It seems that my homeroom teacher this time is much stiffer and more tense than before. He was about 50 years old with a slightly full body. There was not even a smile on his face.
"Everything's taking notes, right?" suddenly tanyanya. "Everything I say you should take note of!" Again the affirmation. No one dared to open their mouths and make the homeroom teacher continue. This time he gave us advice.
When I seriously take notes. I felt something touch my shoulder many times. When I looked back, my face was hit by a roll of paper in such a way as to form small balls.
I glared as Bima who chuckled while continuing to throw the paper balls he made. He was sitting in the next row. But maybe he bothers me.
"Hayo, mbak Archava, focus."
I immediately went back to taking notes as the homeroom reprimanded me. Just watch out for that Bima. He was very upsetting.
I thought Bima would stop after the reprimand that came to me. I was wrong, he still did it.
I kept trying to focus while collecting the papers. When the homeroom teacher was busy writing on the board, I immediately gave a counterattack towards him.
Bima chuckled as my attack missed and hit my friend Bima who was looking at me annoyed. His face is so scary.
Bima stuck out her tongue to mock me.
"Archava, Milky! Get out of this class now. Stand there until the break!" The voice immediately sounded making my heart beat very loudly.
I stood up and walked out of the class looking down. I stood in front of the class to incarnate my punishment. Even though this is only the first day, it can be critical that my rash actions will affect my grades later even though I have worked hard to learn.
The man next to me has no guilt. He took out a brown Snack from his pants pocket and ate as though he was innocent.
"It's okay not to worry" I began to complain.
"I'm bosen."
"Yes continues? Don't drag people into trouble dong," I said really angry.
"No emotion. Patience," he said. He really is that his actions are a big thing for me.
"Can't! Those same decrees of yours make my patience run out for a moment." I immediately stomped her foot hard making her immediately complain.
"You're on a martial arts training vacation, huh? Very barbaric from earlier," he said while stroking his feet wrapped in black shoes.
"Bodo is very."
For the sake of my mental health, I would assume that Bima is not here. I inhabit all the words that come out of his mouth as if I did not hear them at all.