- If your friend is more of a bucket than a leaky barrel, then that is a sign that you have to increase your patience because this is a test. But if it exceeds the reasonable limit, then the barbarians are welcome to act -
Maura Okatavia Magen almost slipped in front of the entrance to her class when she received a series of shocks that almost left her in shock.
As if the surprise the other day wasn't enough to make his body float to nirvana, you bastard!
The first surprise came from her own best friend, the little snake Medusa's repentance, aka Luna Sapphira. The incarnate girl, Anabelle, who had a half-sane brain, greeted him like a war hero while sprinkling seven kinds of flowers on him.
Only creatures with the same brain capacity understand.
'Shucks! Does she think I'm half-occult? Damn it! ' Maura grumbled in her heart.
I haven't recovered from the first shock yet. Right on the blackboard, there was a large banner containing a rewritten love letter from Erlang.
'When did that bastard make it?'
Maura glared, "Damn it." Her eyeballs almost popped out as the ridiculously insulting words were written in big letters and hung on the blackboard.
Some of the students laughed, perhaps thinking it was just the same joke as years ago. Hello? There's no history of the Phoniex prince asking out girls from the Libra dorm. Don't ask them to send a letter, they just don't want to.
Likewise, with the female students who looked at him with pity.
No one laughed, because all the girls in her class were his friends. Friends will not laugh at the misfortunes of other friends if they are in their right mind. When they relapse, then they are more sadistic than the barbarians, damn it!!
"Woi Maura, are you serious about getting Valentine's magic letter?" asked the male student who was sitting at his friend's desk, laughing mockingly. Even Bertosria, dammit!
Valentine's magic letter is the name for those who get prank dating letters from school idols, and the most frequented name is Erlangga Orion Lorenzo.
Maura growled in annoyance. She glared at her with glaring eyes, her best friend. Who else is the suspect if not Luna? Damn it!!
Maura sighed softly as she narrowed her eyes, "CK! Do you want to get a love letter, a magic letter, or a debt letter? It has nothing to do with you, you know! " "Magen!" exclaimed Magen, half irritated.
Luna and several other female friends who had joined in sowing the flowers of the seven shapes have now moved closer to Maura. One of them hit the table with a bang.
Are you still at Maura's desk? DISCOUNT!! Go away! Don't Go GOSSIP!!! "GET MORE CHARITY SO YOUR GRAVES WILL NOT BE NARROW!" she shouted.
Maura grimaced softly. This is another friend. Si Melda, whose body is fertile (aka fat), has the strength of a Bangkok gorilla.
"Congratulations! Finally, after so many full moons, my friend is not single anymore," Luna exclaimed, relaxed. His friend didn't care at all about the impact of his bucket.
"Is that Erlang's seriousness? The Phoenix Prince? "
Some of the female students still half-believed it and didn't. For them, getting a real letter from Erlangga is more amazing than a beautiful dream, aka impossible.
Luna clapped softly. She gets a few eyes on her. Maura felt the unpleasant auras that would happen soon.
The girl furrowed her brows while looking suspiciously at Luna, "Lun, don't even try it. Or I curse you to be a real bucket, you know. " Maura threatened.
Luna smiled wryly and covered her mouth with both hands.
"Huh?? Seriously? " Jerk them both together.
Maura sighed in annoyance. The silence was wrong, wrong, you bastard!
***
In the afternoon, Maura chose to sit in the corner of the cafeteria, the most inaccessible place for her classmates, who still interrogated her non-stop like a social media reporter.
'Inhale, exhale, Maura. No one knows but your classmates. As long as the repentant medusa's mouth is silenced, everything will be fine. '
Maura twisted the bowl of chicken noodles that she had ordered a long time ago. Her little brain strung up a thousand and one ways to at least keep her from being burdened with Erlang's dating letter. Or think of a way so no one finds out about this. The F class is already annoying enough. Please don't let the other Libra hostel kids know, or worse, the whole hostel knows.
Maura shuddered at the thought.
'Just take all his life.'
"Why you? What are you thinking about? "asked Luna.
See, his camper friend won't want to stay away from him, damn it.
Maura tilted her head. "It is nothing." He interrupted slowly, then returned to continue his delayed meal.
"Why don't you eat with Bara?" Maura asked. No matter how upset he was with the couple, his tongue still itched to ask that question.
"Usually he's playing futsal at the most."
"It seems that Bara prefers to go on a football date with you, Lun! Maura joked playfully.
Luna hissed in annoyance as she pursed her lips, "Don't ask about Bara anymore." Just focus on Erlang, trust your best friend. If it's a guy, it's more than premium, you know. " The fun is original.
'What is gasoline? Damn it! '
Maura shrugged nonchalantly. Shee asked Bara, "Doesn't mean he still likes her, doesn't it?" Well, maybe a little bit.
"No Erlang and his friends? Do they still have classes? " mumbled Luna, changing the conversation while glancing around the cafeteria.
Maura looked up and reflexively joined in looking for Erlang and his two bodyguards.
'There are not any?"
Part of the cafeteria is occupied by the Libra and Pegasus boarding students. Somehow, he just realized this. Not a single student from the Phoenix dormitory showed the bridge of their nose.
"Ahh, maybe they are taking extra classes. Graduation is coming soon. " Luna just remembered a few things.
"Don't we? We want to graduate, don't we? " Maura asked.
Luna glanced up quickly. Listen, Maura. We're just ordinary students. If the human language is the lower class, aka the commoners,
Maura hissed in annoyance. And what's even more annoying is that it's the truth, damn it!
"In other words, we don't have the right to be like the elite. Remember Lamborghini and Xenia? That's what I mean, "said Luna with a serious face.
"You can't even mention the brand of the car."
"Then what else, a period of flowers? Are roses the same as acacia? "
"Acacia is the name of the lunkhead tree!!" Maura exclaimed, and for some reason, she grew annoyed.
"So, what's next? Moon orchid? That's expensive, isn't it? "
Maura nodded with a grin and said, "Yes, I'm a moon orchid and you're a corpse flower."
"Damn you, Ra!"
Simultaneously, a man with disheveled hair ran at full strength, his soccer jersey still attached to a small towel around his neck.
At first glance, the man was just in a hurry, with sweat still all over his body. The man barged into the cafeteria and approached her breathlessly.
"Answer honestly. Are you serious about going on a date with that polar bear? The galactic gang leader? Maura's answer!!"
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