My eyes are slowly opening up like I was waking up from a coma. The vision is blurry so I cannot see clearly, the ceiling that i was looking isn't familiar, I can tell that this place isn't somewhere I've been into. I still can't see clearly though.
The dim light Is what I saw in my altered vision and it cleared up in a minute later. I feel so drowsy like I wanted to sleep again. But my instincts want myself to get up and shouldn't fell to my desire of sleeping.
For a slightly gloomy guy like me, sleep is much more important than anything else. I'm free to sleep anytime I want if I was in my room but here, this place is like a public area. I can't imagine getting carried while losing my consciousness. Again.
Uhh, tsk, it stings.
I attempted to lift my head, but I suddenly stopped because of the pain in my face allowing myself to touch the site where it was painful. I was worried about my tiny nose after receiving a direct kick earlier.
My back still hurts but I forced myself to go up, I'm not like a sassy girl.
It kinda hurts as I stretched my spine, I wonder if my back was damaged so bad. In the worst-case scenario, my spine may be damaged. I guess it would take several weeks to heal, if I calculate it with my unhealthy body.
After I finally wake up, I realized that I was lying down into some sort of bed you often see in the hospital. The room I was in isn't giving an impression of a hospital. There aren't any patient monitors, iv fluid, dextrose and any devices that are often used in a hospital displayed in this area.
I looked at the window panel beside me watching the images of the outside. My face reflected from the glass as I was in contact with it.
It's 7:45 in the evening huh (looks at the clock inside the room) so I was bedridden for 10 hours more or less. I guess I should have to get off this bed. It's kinda comfortable for me to lie down more, too bad.
At least my body took a rest, my fatigue isn't felt anymore.
I gently opened the door and left the room; the corridor seems spacious for various people to walk through. When I took a step from the door, I was in and wandered around this building, when I noticed someone's presence there is already a man passing by and was staring at me. No, he's like he was about to go check if I was still asleep in the room.
"Oh, you're awake," said someone.
He was a middle-aged man, who seems to be looking after me. His tone Is quite hospitable as if he was offering service towards a guest.
"Where am I?" I asked
"there's a man who's waiting for you, please follow me" the man replied.
He ignored my question and proceeded to do his objective. There's someone who wanted to meet me? At this day?
Even I, was clueless about it.
Could it be I was beaten because of that, if I were to know about it, things would be settled correctly and violent acts won't be necessary.
I could just surrender get direct to the point.
I followed him and tried not to match his pace and I maintained a meter distance long. There are names displayed on the doors that we've passed by. Somehow, this isn't a building of a hospital or a police station either.
He suddenly stops walking and faced the door where someone with higher status is inside. He gently opened the door, when he completely opened it wide, the back of the huge office chair is facing towards us.
My breathing is uncomfortable because I inhaled the smell of the cigarettes now, I'm the secondary smoker.
"Pardon me"
"...…."
"I've brought him"
"I see, good work"
"Now then, I will take my leave sir if you'd excuse me."
The door slammed in a second as the man taking his leave. He would've have wasted his time if he bothered listening here.
"it's been a while, Dash, you've changed a lot"
"uhh, yeah, it's been a long time, what do you want from me?"
When I happened to meet that man…. My journey has begun...... hopefully things would get interesting.
With my heart beating so fast, I couldn't feel if I am excited or anxious.
June 7, 20XX
Today is Monday, My first day of school. I was on my way walking to the academy, a month have passed after I officially enrolled here. I took some time to think about it if I sign a contract or not. I haven't read the terms and conditions and also some detailed information written within the contract so I can't explain it very well.
I only caught a glimpse of words, consisted of "death" and "compensation". Encoding the word with context clues, it must have been portrayed as a compensation to the parents or to loved ones if something bad happens to you. It's like a company has something to do with memorialization.
Perhaps, I misread it.
For now, I am staying in this man-made island for several years. The island is located at the east of the Philippines and at the left of Guam.
The land area of this artificial island is at the ¾ of Singapore territorial size. Which is kind of wide enough to be called a city.
The island is called 'Outlaw international island' or in short 'Outland'. What a good name for a distant island.
As the officials said, there's no need to worry about being separated from your home country. Explaining as if it is similar to a regular city yet different. Although it's complicated, it can still be a little bit handy for a person who doesn't know or experience anything about this island.
Maybe I would understand if a long time has passed.
I fiddled with my phone while my senses are active, I was walking so I might bump someone. This place is filled with outlaws; an inevitable problem would rush to me.
My contact list is empty and my newsfeed in social media shows no content to me. I swiped my phone downward to check if there are some notifications then turned it off lately.
You may have mistaken this island has only academy inside but it's actually a Smart city dedicated for who you call lucky bastards. In case you don't know, smart city is a society composed of Information and Communication Technologies. The residents who live there will have a better lifestyle and a better quality with a world-class technology on its hand.
Core infrastructures can be seen in a human eyesight if you managed to wander around.
I already noticed that there are no spaghetti wires can be seen above unlike what you see from Third-World countries. The streets are clearly organized and the atmosphere feels refreshed. Not to mention, the internet speed here is surprisingly fast, I feel I like I'm in heaven when I tried to do surfing.
At first, before I arrived here, I was expecting that this place was an actual mess. The vandalisms, trashes everywhere and the image of people fighting appeared in my mind. But it seems like the reality is far from my expectations.
This place is vast anyway so I would expect that my imagination would certainly exist somewhere in this area.
Outlaw Integrated Academy (OIA) was a society or institution of distinguished outlaws and a person who have done bad things to the society. it aims to promote and maintain improvements of what an individual is capable of.
Although everyone has ever done bad things in their life, there are some cases that should be held eventually.
The Academy receive funding and support directly from the government or officials and are run by an academy's trust. They have more control over how they do things than you ever see in most community schools.
People who have done heinous crimes are at higher chances to enroll in this academy but the academy prefers who are still younger to live. Although, finding younger people who committed such a crime is rare.
The institution will be the one to choose who are worthy to get in, judging from their timeline and what they have gone through.
Most likely people that are above the average level of an ordinary student.
With them, who got enrolled in this academy. They call themselves lucky to have a second chance.
This is exactly a trial for those who are chosen and of course, there would be opportunities to come towards them but all they have to do is not to betray the school's expectations.
A simple task yet difficult.
The succession rate in this academy is 50% but the authorities said that they won't guarantee having this 50% to be accurate.
Institution seeks meritocracy in this whole campus, having the strongest one to rise up and the weakest will fall to the depths of failure. Hence, the school is ensuring that it would be having a balanced competition and will prove that it would prioritize the people who have disadvantages such as PWDs in the beginning.
The students who graduated in this academy are now working with higher salary, became an entrepreneur, and anything that can be proud to be achieved of. With themselves being an outlaw in the past and was rejected by the society, their names were cleared in an instant right after they graduated and returned to the bigger society while having such a high status.
You would be deemed special if you were to have a work or being successful in life, isn't that great to feel.
It would be a Zero to Hero feeling.
There are graduates that were still studying and trained to become a teacher in this academy. A job like that gives higher salary
a heaven after the hell or I'm mistaken.
If you would become a criminal by intention because you wanted to enroll there, the institution would find out and would give you a wrong destination instead. Just to let you know, this happened many times.
Well, retarded people would do that.
If we talk about the successions here, we shouldn't forget about failures and flaws.
The ones who dropped out from the exam, will be facing a cruel fate. They would be suffering all the way until their death arrives. It is either you go to the county jail for a couple of months or maybe years or face the harsh unemployment in the future.
It would still lead to poverty in life.
The health would be most likely gone poorer and your mortality rate would be higher.
The outcome still depends on the strength of the character. If you are emotionally weak and realize your worthlessness, the worst-case scenario is coming towards you. Being dependent on the public assistance might work well.
Even if you're in a lower state, there's a 0.1 in 100 chances that you will stand up from the depths of failure. Your resolve is what matters here.
Its 0.1 so its near impossible to happen anyways.
Not really impossible but it was very difficult to make it happen.
Sadly, retention doesn't exist in this educational system here in the academy. Directly saying like an unnecessary student should be taken out, no second chances, no extensions showing.
Remedial classes aren't even an option.
Back when I saw some news in the internet, it has reported that students who dropped out of that academy took out their very own life. People from the outside society blamed the institution for making those pitiful youngsters to suffer.
Well, not every timeline is a happy one. There's nothing that can be done.
{Chatter, chatter.}
{Good morning}
{morning}
I have arrived at the entrance of the prestigious looking academy.
There are more students or I should say my schoolmates who have just arrived embraced a clean greeting with a person they get along to.
They seem older than me, I have an impression that they're my senior that spent a year or more in advance before me.
No wonder they seem to be so close to each other.
I went inside and wandered my eyes around the school while I'm on my way to the designated classroom.
I passed the entrance examination. As the result of being officially enrolled in this school. The results were displayed in a huge board and showed the six-digit codes which represents the examinees.
I found my CC (character code: 177013) in the list of those who passed and of course, I was feeling better at that time.
The character code isn't generated by the number of students who enrolled. It was randomly generated by the system.
My mobile phone buzzed in my pocket at the moment I went inside the academy. It might be something like an important notification so I tried to check it out. I grabbed my phone from the pocket and start fiddling.
As I opened my phone something popped out in the middle of the screen.
It was like an emergency alert notification but it shows something like a link to a certain website that I shouldn't ignore.
I clicked on the link and a few seconds. Another display appeared in my eyes.
Something got my attention and my eyes are now fixed to my smartphone
A status of myself. Indicating my physical body and mental attributes. Not only that, other information is written in here. Here is my following status.
Name: N/A
Rank: ????/ 150 (1st year)
Nickname: Dash
Character code:177013
Class: 1 sect.3
Age:17
Sex: Male
Birthdate: 04/15/XX
Height: 171cm
Weight:45kg
Blood type: A-
Eye color: blue
Hair color: ashen
Club affiliation: None
Tag: Outlaw.
Skills: Unknown
Hmmm.
So, at the moment I went inside here, my status and information were uploaded instantly. Making it a declaration that I'm officially a student in this academy.
My status written were all accurate. As expected of an academy that is clearly organized. Despite, not caring about my own personal status, it would still show significance since I'm a student in this academy.
If some other students would be able to see my status, their reactions would show disgust.
I am so thin and yet short. I feel like I wanted to cry and then blame myself for not doing workout or doing any healthy lifestyle.
Perhaps, some punks would bully me or make me their pawn because of me showing weak.
Hopefully, nothing bad happens to me.
I swiped down my phone to check if there some sort of hidden information about or something that I cannot miss out.
Current Credit Score: 20
Previous integral changes: 0
Money balance: $5,000 (fixed)
Credit score? What is this? Is it something that measures my evaluation in this academy or maybe in this whole island?
When I noticed about this credit score in my PS, the credit score thing has piqued my interest.
I'm a freshman, so I guess this is my starting credit score at this point. If I have a friend, I would ask him about how much is his current credit score.
To be honest, the amount of credit score which is twenty seems to be pretty low for me. Perhaps playing video games makes me view that this number of credits is very low.
Pheww, I wished I have a manual or something.
My current balance budget is $5,000, much lower than I do for a living. I get almost $7,000 just by playing an online game with rich people in the outside society.
Don't get the wrong idea, I'm not a male version of a gold digger in online edition. Those noobies requested me for partake an online match with them and gave me a payment after that.
Well, $5,000 is more than enough. I can build an ultra-gaming pc with it.
I went to school building #2 where my designated classroom is located.
My eyes are fixed on the phone while I was walking in a slightly fast pace and then I happened to bump someone.
"Ahh, ouch!"
"My bad, are you okay?" I asked with a stiff tone.
"Yeah, I'm fine" she replied
I bumped into a girl who seems to be going in a designated classroom like me.
Her thin brows wrinkled slightly and her short black hair flutters as she moves.
Just by a little look at her appearance, she seems to have a nice figure, like a sunshine girl who gives me an impression of an average girl.
She gently stood up after her bottom hits the ground. She strokes her butt and tried to fix her skirt after facing to a guy like me. I can guess that she is thinking like I was staring at her legs or some other parts of her body.
It can't be helped since, everyone's characteristics here is painted with dirt including me, I guess. Perhaps I'm mistaken.
She's so cute, like an ordinary woman who seems harmless. Is this some sort of an error? Or maybe she's a wolf in sheep's clothing.
No, now is not the time for me to give my perspective to someone I just met.
I don't want to face my phone while walking. There might be some problems to come, I'd better avoid that.
I am now facing a door with a sign of 1 sect. 3 shows the same section and class that I belong to.
My courage enhances as I attempted to open the door. I haven't gone to school for a year so, it wouldn't be surprising if that was my reaction in the first place.
When I just got inside, the students who are in the same room glanced at me in an instant. Observing myself with their strong gazes.
Their presence seems strong like a wild animal getting exposed, no, maybe a monster or something worse.
Both girls and boys give an impression of them being scary to deal with. I already know that I can't make a friend at least one of them just by meeting them on the first time.
I'd better take my seat first before thinking about it.
After gazing at me, their eyes took off and they proceeded to do what they previously did before I opened the door.
I took a seat on the back row and my right shoulder is facing beside the window.
Although, the seat is available so I took it immediately. It's not like it's the same program as an aircraft passenger seat.
Back seat, near the window is plenty enough for me to get ready. I mean if something bad happens I can just jump out of the window in no time and I can take a nap since I was on the back. Hopefully, our teacher isn't tall and observant enough to catch me.
The class haven't started yet, so I would have a spare time to afford who wander my eyes in this classroom.
I don't have anything to do in particular right now, i guess.
My lens moved slightly and observing every single thing in this classroom including his classmates, atmosphere and so on, so forth.
Of course, I would make sure not to be looking suspicious for them.
There are no surveillance cameras inside a classroom and I'd heard about surveillance cameras in this island have an appearance it is difficult to be seen.
It was like some stealth mode or a camera that is barely visible enough to be seen.
It would be better to watch my movement all the time and obviously, I should've made my mind open and active all the time as well.
Despite observing my classmates, my classmates tend to do the same thing as me.
Our eyes barely exchanged so I managed to slip through their strong gazes.
Some of them were fiddling with their mobile phones just like some normal youngsters would ever do and some are just sitting on their desks like a punk. The rests are minding their own businesses.
The girl I happened to bump earlier had just went inside the classroom and to an available seat on the second row.
As expected, they were gazing at her as she appeared in this atmosphere like what they did to me.
My eyes got tired of being observant so I tried to look out on the window with my hand supporting the chin.
Later on, I can hear some words that came out from someone else's mouth.
A loud footstep comes to my sense of hearing looking onto it and I just realized a man is near to me.
"Nice to meet ya"
"...oh"
I was exchanging glances with a man nearby who have his body full built up with muscles. I can tell he's a strong guy but that's not the case today.
His gaze is much stronger than anyone else and it is like a predator facing a prey. The darkness behind him appeared in my mind and I' m a little bit scared.
There are few attentions applied towards us.
My body languages show no sign of fear towards him and my eyes are still fixed in his.
He paid no heed and he was about to take a seat next to me. My neighbor in this class is already decided huh.
I averted my eyes to refresh my vision as if I saw something irritating.
"Woosh!!! Woo!!"
"schlaaak!"
A loud clattering sound spread through the classroom and their attentions diverted into us. Their eyes seem to be more serious than I've just exchanged glances earlier.
My desk got moved away in an instant when the huge guy beside me tried to kick it. But what I've noticed, it doesn't seem that he kicked my desk to scare me rather he wants me to receive a fierce kick. I consciously moved my head sideward and dodged the kick just in time. Only millisecond away, my nose would crack at this rate. Allowing myself to have a shameful appearance on my first day.
I play FPS games, my instinct tells me that something is incoming to my body, the sound of the movement of the foot.
At the beginning, I already noticed that someone's coming towards me even for a several meters distance. I wore my headphones all the time until I improved my hearing sense back when I'm isolated.
Besides, headphones are supposed to destroy your sense of hearing. What happened to my ear is the exact opposite and I like it.
"ohhh, your reaction time is fast." A muscle man said
"Is that so, but why did you kick me all of the sudden." I replied with a half-assed expression
"You look so weak, I tried to test if my guess is right but it seems I saw something that exceeds my expectations. Despite being surprised, I paid a little bit of interest on you"
"Well, I'll take your kick as a greeting then."
He smirks and took a seat beside me. Like a brave man acknowledged a weak guy like who just did a fluke. Not really fluke but a luck with it or something not really worth mentioning.
However, its awkward of him attacking me without any particular reason. I haven't done anything wrong though it's better not to let my guard down if there's something incoming again.
Dodging won't do any good if I don't hit back.
Moving on, the entrance ceremony will be held later. I should get prepared.
Judging the guy who showed harmful attempt to me, it seems like he was chosen with his crime committed "brawler" or anything related to violent act.
Maybe his back story is pretty different from what I've imagined.
My face expression is calm as if nothing happened. Showing myself being scared is like showing my weakness.
I grabbed my table to return to its normal placement. The desk is metal so there's no need to worry about it. there's some bent on it though.
He seems a strong guy so something like this is a different story.
More students went inside the classroom then almost everyone here is present.
The chairs and desks are now occupied by a bunch of strangers.
It's kinda rude but someday I get to know my classmates very well. Or in the best-case scenario, I might make friends in this class or much better on this campus.
Even a single friend is more than enough for me. Of course, having a girlfriend is out of the question.
Getting a girlfriend is torture for a nerdy gamer like me.
Perhaps I would meet my ideal girl here.
I wandered my eyes again and happened to exchanged glances with the girl I bumped into for the second time.
Her black short hair that barely reaches her thin shoulders flutters if she moved slightly. The brown eyes are really in contact with me.
Her cheeks seem to be pinkish when I happened to stare at her for a moment.
Could it be her; my spring is to be with her? I mean, most romantic shoujo mangas starts with an accident or a bump.
Am I destined to be with her?
Ohh, it's impossible.
She might be thinking that I was pervert for staring at her nonchalantly.
I sighed and made my way out of the classroom.
Inside the assembly hall, I found myself sitting on the chair like a side character found on the scene. The crowd of the freshmen in this place immediately increased.
They seem to have no interest in some sort of ceremony like this while the others seem to lend an ear in order to get back into their respected classrooms quickly.
Even I wasn't sure if I were able to give my attention in this grand welcome event. There's no guarantee that this ceremony would do well. After all, this is a peculiar academy.
The seat row or lines are arranged for students in different sections for some explainable reason.
My seat is near to the edge of this hall so, my eyesight seems kinda far. My vision is blurry in a long distance so I cannot see well. I don't have my glasses on it would be much more difficult for me.
Most likely, I am nearsighted and I suspect myself for staring my beloved monitor frequently.
It's unfortunate that I couldn't bring my computer along in this academy. Not only my computer but all my belongings in my previous gloomy life.
There's a bunch of cash in my smart wallet so there's no need for me to worry about it.
Although this era uses technology, the traditional currency still exists on this whole island. Of course, there's an option for you to stick with electronic currency.
If the class is over, I would cash out my electronic balance at the nearby ATM or in a convenience store. Resulting to have cash on hand.
As far as I've noticed, the ceremony is about to start. The count of the audience is much more than earlier.
Besides, there are some seats open. Perhaps some schoolmates tend to skip this ceremony or some went into the toilet or somewhere else.
I wouldn't be surprised if more than twenty people are skipping this scheduled program. This is the "outlaw academy" we're talking about.
The crowd here seems lively as they were speaking with someone they know.
Meanwhile me, who doesn't have an acquaintance nor a friend all I have to do is just sit still and be quit.
I fiddled with my phone and tried to check the time. The latency, screen's refresh rate, the smoothness and the smartphone's overall performance is on the next level comparing the flagship smartphone from the outside society.
Even so, I couldn't expect less from a supply in a funded society.
Being surprised gives me the feel of living under the rock. Like a caveman discovering a fire.
In a moment later, the teachers glanced at the stage that just have noticed that someone was about to show up.
The atmosphere that was meant to be lively earlier suddenly turned into silent and tense.
A serious looking man showed up and he was walking towards the podium. The teachers paid attention to him and so do I. It's kinda obvious for me to lend my eyes out on a significant man.
If it were the old me, I would probably be yawning right now and took a nap on this seat.
He stood up behind the podium and wandered his eyes towards the freshmen including me.
The aura around him is enough to make all of us here silent. Of course, the teachers are out of the question. Still, he looks so calm yet scary at the same time.
He hasn't said anything, just stood still.
His proper posture, composed eyes and the looks of a well-mannered man gives me the impression on him as a superior guy who was capable of leading the academy.
A male student with a light black hair that was having an undercut hairstyle.
It would've been cooler for him if he has a pair of glasses.
The uniform he wore was totally different and it was more stylish than a generic school uniform that I was currently wearing.
An Arm band was wrapping his sole left arm with a SSG written on it. He is a student with higher standards no doubt with that. [ is he a genius that was able to commit a crime?] [If so, what kind of crime did he commit?] That guy looks like an alpha male that was supposed to lead in outside society.
No, he's an alpha male on the first look. He's the SSG president in this campus.
That guy who was still silent slowly opened his mouth and held the detachable wireless microphone in order to make sure everyone in this hall can hear his voice.
Moreover, he was about give his speech so i'd better listen. Perhaps his words might affect my school life in the future.
"I am the SSG president of the Outlaw Integrated Academy, Ken B. Steward, I am the person who would be in charge of holding the events and the educational system dedicated to you freshmen.
The rules would be changed into much stricter than the previous administration. Leading to bear more problems heading to you which means the expulsion rate gets higher for the time being.
Hence, all of you are the newcomers the administration would make sure that the system here is balanced and will response for any threats or weakness that affects the flow of this educational institution.
Although, everyone is here for a sole purpose and was chosen to become the student here in campus. I believe that the freshmen would be able to go through the problems they've had faced in this academy.
Every single student here is special and gifted so there's no need for the school to meddle or change the school mechanics.
All results would constantly appear right after the examinations and it would be based on what you have done in this school.
In case you don't know, there's no time to spare for appealing in such a bad to the worst-case scenario if the school decides the final results.
I want you all to show everything what you've got.
However, we can't guarantee that we would be able to monitor everything as circumstances happens.
I am currently implementing a full meritocracy within this academic year.
The inferior will crumble in the ground while the superior watches from above.
Adapting a meritocratic system in this campus is my vision in my several years of studying in this academy. I want you not to betray expectations as I was leading."
His eyes went stern after he said his last line. His brow wrinkled a little with a feeling of determinations was found with his looks.
Besides, it was very difficult to tell what he had felt while delivering a good speech for us.
"I welcome all of you in this Academy and I will be looking forward for this year"
He slightly bowed and walked away from the podium without leaving a single glance to us.
And with that moment, the speech ended and it was followed by any other people who don't seem to give significance to me.
She seems like a secretary of the SSG or just some spokesperson you often see in politics.
I just listened to what she had said like reading a novel without interpreting the author's writing but still understood in a slight angle.
"Now, it's time for the first-year Ace to give his speech to his fellow schoolmates and classmates"
Ace? What was that? Is this school some sort of poker games or something? Likes cards, in casino, gambling, etc.
My eyes blinked frequently.
The line of sight moved in a slight angle watching my classmate's expression upon being a welcomed in this academy.
An average looking guy that you should describe in every generic guy you often met. Although it sounds like an insult, his characteristics explained himself.
It was just his looks after all i don't interact with him.
His body structure is average. His blonde hair and blue eyes make him more attractive and gives more points to his characteristics.
Well, the generation is different and it was filled with judgmental fools so everything based on appearance. Some girls nowadays reject ugly boys' confession and gave such cruel feedback like 'go look yourself in the mirror and try again'
Of course, money also matters in this world. There are some who wants to be a lover just because you're rich or something held beneficial.
Body shaming, gold digging, swindling and slander. These are nothing more than a cancer onto this ongoing society.
But when I take a look at him, my judgement was wrong. He looks innocent similar to a high school boy eager for study.
No, this place is filled with outlaws somewhere in him has been tainted with black somehow.
The turmoil in his appearance is difficult to be seen. Perhaps he is such a dangerous guy, it would be better not to deal with him. The great option here is to never trust anyone and don't push my nose in someone else's business.
But, something's feels odd.
After prez went away from the podium, the atmosphere here changed from tense to light. My line of sight shifted into someone who was walking up to the stage and would be the next one to stand in the podium.
He's Ren Crimson, the ace of the first year. I've known his name just by overhearing the rumors. I'm confused that it managed to spread in my first day.
As what I've heard, he is one of the examinees who passed the exam flawlessly.
I've seen such a strong charisma showing in himself. He hasn't said his speech yet his presence is enough to make him lead the entire freshmen.
His red eyes were blazing while in contact with the audiences. A sharp glare yet calm. Every person i've observed was complicated and needs a confidential time in order to draw my views about them.
He combed his crimson hair with his fingers allowing his face to be completely revealed towards us.
I can relate combing a long hair back then. Nostalgia. It's kinda annoying anyway especially if the hair suddenly goes down while doing something.
After that, Ren guy cleared his throat and began to deliver his speech.
"I was extremely grateful for being an official student in this academy.
I managed to hold my skills and what I was capable of.
Being a student is more than enough for to call it a blessing for sure you guys would think the same.
Most of us obviously wanted to graduate for certain reason that I shouldn't explain it in detail and I know that you already know the reason why you've been accepted to be here in this academy.
Standing at the stage while delivering makes me nervous at this moment but I filled my courage in order to make my words to reach into you guys, not only student but also for teacher.
This school tends to be complicated and much harder than any university you've ever known.
Which means it would be difficult for us overcome our problems for us freshmen. Including that we've just stayed here, our experiences in life differ our quality here in this institution.
My vision in this academy with us first years is Unity and cooperation.
We can go through the obstacles that is yet come after us.
As an ace of the first years, I would be the one who should be responsible for a better communication. It is my duty to lead you all.
I will gladly go to hell just to serve you all in paradise.
I don't want everyone here in this ceremony to fail in the middle of the serializing school years. It would be heartbreaking to see ourselves facing a huge success while others are no longer here.
'Cooperation is a key to success after all'
That's why everyone, I hope we get along in this school year and may all of us have a pleasant school life in this institution."
Aside from his flaming presence, he has the characteristic of a fine leader next to the SSG president. Most likely every president is aces in a specific school year.
Perhaps in the future, he would be a leader that is capable of doing things that a student council could do or better than 'that'.
A not-so-known guy like me appeared in the front exchanging places with that redhead and how he is standing behind the podium.
The atmosphere changed again from calm to a sense of disgust. The discrimination showed many hints in this place I cannot say that I'm good at reading the atmospheres so it's hard to tell what everyone's opinion about having a gofer in front of us.
His hair is messy like he just got up from bed, his uniform was ragged on his first day and his face is similar to a person who gets hated the most.
To be honest, I'm much more interested of lending my attention to that guy other than previous known people who were standing in the podium to deliver a speech.
"everyone.....ahem"
A female student came out from the corner of the stage and moved closer to that gofer ugly guy. She was holding a hand-held object to lend it to him. She seems to be a bit disgusted so she went away instantly.
My eyes can't see small objects in a long distance huh. Is it because my boredom starts to grow or just my eyes being defective?
The microphone echoed as if he was testing the mic. It's feels like is kidding around in a place we need to be serious. But why the high ups like the SSG, the teachers and other students who have higher standards showed no change in expressions about it.
"I am here to give you a wonderful message, everyone please hear me out."
Isn't it obvious, everyone here including me was paying attention to you in the beginning you showed up?
Some other students here were murmuring and spits some a low vulgar word about him.
I can't deny that they were going at it. His face already explains that he is a scumbag getting lost of himself.
"Everyone, F*CK YOU!!!!"
Ehhhhh!
He raised his middle finger towards us and moved away with a grin. What an admirable person, risking himself just to insult everyone is plenty enough for me to admire him.
And so, the feedback rapidly bounced back at him
""Stop joking!!!! Ebbbriwan my ass!!!""
""Nerdy bastard!!!! "
""bakayaro!!!!""
""PUTANG INA MO!!!!!!!!!""
""Phakyo tooo!!!""
""I'll fcking kill you bastard""
""Peanut brain!""
""ShittyHead!!!"
""Gross You big fat man!!!""
""Retard, go fck yourself""
""go to hell stupid!!""
""rubberface!!"
""if you get out in this place alive, I'll shove my student's manual into your ass!!!!""
[Hahahaha!!!!!]
I laughed a bit wondering why I did laugh. This is different from the memes I saw in the internet.
That moment when you're lending an ear and was eager to know what he wanted to speak to us yet the outcome is different from what they're expecting is hilarious as fck.
I wasn't showing a weird laugh and my expression remains normal in my face. But my inner me is laughing that my trachea vanished and, in the end, I smirked at what just happened and call it a good speech.
Many people got pissed, some were surprised and confused. Several emotions get mixed after he delivered a short message with a complex.
Some people hardly give expressions like they remained and don't bother to give feedback rather they just sit and observe what's happening.
I brushed my hair stood up in a few seconds. My bottom hurts for sitting for long although I sit in my gaming chair for several years in a long time.
Anyway, best regards of him after the ceremony.
And so, with a moment had passed, the opening ceremony had come to an end.