And yup. Just like that! After I finish helping my class decorate the banners, I quickly started sketching the scene that was imprinted on my mind.
My hand moved like it was electrocuted because of how fast my right hand moves as I sketch.
And... details~!
Let's put that shimmerings and glittery sweats of his on his face!
And his hair...
"Serina."
I stood up surprised, my chair that was almost knocked over as I stood up was held by the one who called me.
"B-Brother!" I said as I held my chest in relief.
He saw my sketch then raised an eyebrow at me then hummed.
"Not interested in that way, huh?"
"It's not like that!!" I defended myself eagerly and took the sketchbook and placed it in my bag.
He hums again before walking out of our room. God! What did he even come here for when he's gonna leave that quickly!?
I shook my head and sigh as I sat down and look outside the window, seeing the clear blue sky and fluffy-looking clouds.
Next subject is physical education with the other four class. It would become our preparation for the Sports Week right about the following week.
We got aligned in the gym but I was just sitting on a bench watching the five class discuss their tactics in each and every game.
I saw the fancy-looking students having fun, playing tag around the gym but the their p.e. teacher scolded them for it.
Argh!! Why do I have to be born in a weak body!?
"Hello~!" My heart almost jumped out of my chest when a teacher suddenly sat next to me.
"You must be Serina right? The little sister of the straight-A, Kai, your brother." She said, smiling at me, innocently.
I slowly nodded.
"So why are you not joining your classmates?" She asked, curious.
"I get easily sick." I said as I swing both of my feet.
"Oh...! I'm the p.e. teacher of Class 3-B. They call me, Teacher Mayla." She said as she smiles at me gently, the same smile as mom.
I smiled at her and thanked her for talking to me and also because she's a teacher who looks worried about me.
I see my brother in Class 3-S, where the geniuses are. *sigh*
I'm just in Class 3-A and that's enough for me.
"Serina?" Teacher Mayla leaned her face towards mine that made me back away because I felt uncomfortable.
I laugh awkwardly then she backs away.
"Do you want—"
"Teacher Mayla!!" A girl from Class 3-B, who has a curly end of her dark brown hair called out to Teacher Mayla, waving at her. She colored her nails... that's cool.
"Ay, ay. Sorry, Serina. I'll go help them first and then we'll talk again later~!" She said as she hurriedly stood up and run towards them.
Talk again later? She did said 'later' right?
Later... NOOOOO!!! I'm being anxious on what we will talk about later!
As I watch them plan, I saw that boy looking up towards my direction again. Is this a habit of his? Looking up?
"Yo~!" Angelo sat down next to me, exhausted.
"Oi!! ANGELO!"
"STOP SKIPPING AND HELP US!" His classmates shouted including brother who looked pissed at him.
"Oh come on!! Give me a break! I'm the one who already planned out what to do!" He shouted back in frustration that he swept his hair back.
"Lucky to be you! You don't have to do anything!" He said as he groans and laid down on the bench.
I just laughed at his statement but in truth I'm not lucky...
Well I'm kinda in luck that I brought a piece of paper and a pencil.
I draw a pig then showed it to Angelo who took it as he sat up.
"A pig? What??" He looked confused that made me laugh at his face.
"That's you, you'll become a pig if you don't help your class." I said as I grin at him.
"What?! I'm already a pig though!" He said as he laid down again, groaning as placed the paper on his face as a cover from the lights.
"A pig? You're thin though." I muttered.
"I eat like a pig but my body's nothing like a pig."
Oh so he heard it. HAHAHA!
"Then your metabolism must be fast for you to be like that. You eat like a pig but your body isn't." I pointed out.
He sighs that made the paper blown away to the floor.
"Well! I'm going back!" He said grumpily as he sat up and stretch his upper body.
"Sure. Thanks for coming here. I feel like you came here because of me." I said.
He looked back at me surprised then grinned. "So I got found out, huh?" He left while laughing, running back to brother and their classmates.
"Oi, oi, oi! Asher! Akashi! Mayo! Yuna! Come and help us you slackers!" A fellow fancy-looking guy said to the other four who was having fun behind them.
I looked at the floor and took the paper blown away by Angelo earlier.
I sketched the seven of the fancy-looking students again and sigh.
I stood up and went to our p.e. teacher asking for permission if I can go and rest on our classroom. He permitted me and so I left the gymnasium.
As I walk back, I realized I left the paper on the gym. *sigh*
"It's too tiring to go back and get it." I said out loud as I slide our door open and walked in, closing it from behind.
I felt a gust of wind even though the windows are sealed and its just the air conditioner working. I put on my jacket and sat down on my chair looking straight ahead until I feel sleepy.
My eyes slowly closing, my arms resting on the table whole my head is being supported by my arms like a pillow.
"I'm tired..." Was all I could say for myself over and over again before I sleep.
/ / / / /
The paper left behin by Serina was picked up by a boy with a ash gray hair with dark roots.
He looked at the drawing and looked surprised to see the seven of them on a piece of paper while the back had a cartoon pig that made him laugh a bit.
"What's that??" A friend of him asks as he wraps his arm around the boy with ash gray hair.
And when he saw that he also looked surprise.
"Isn't that us?! It's a beautiful drawing but its kinda creepy! Why did they draw us?"
"Maybe the one who drew this is a stalker!"
The boy with ash gray hair was just smiling as he shook his head.
"No. The one who drew this is a simple-looking girl."