"Dirce! Please, look here! "
"Hi! Dirce! "
"Dirce! Can I have a picture of you? Please? At least one! "
"Dirce!"
"Dirce, baby!"
"My future husband, Dirce! Dirce! "
Some of the words he heard were still useless and there was no answer from him. So just like before, they failed. But they still don't stop every time they see Dirce. They never tire of waiting and tailing him even though they sometimes tainted with fear, especially by Dirce's actions.
Dirce went inside, without looking at the speakers and drawing attention to him. His face was calm and emotionless, and his face was always in a state of puffiness.
When Dirce entered Section A he immediately sat down in his chair. Next came four of his friends who were also his classmates. They were in a Medical Building because that was the course Dirce took. They are actually later, so he still has time for research.
"Hey, Dude?" calls attention to him by Gorgon, the barricade's tail.
Dirce turned his back on them because they were already sitting and he was doing something.
"Yeah, what's up?" second to Malthus, the tendency to joke with the group.
They turned out to be Dirce's four friends who were his cousins. They also have hidden powers. They were just in the same department because they took a medical course. They are also among the richest. The other two of them are Armaros and Vanth. They are formal and serious in their group. Only Dirce Greed has a stubborn attitude, not saying a word or even smiling. He was never touched by the still-cuteness of the women around him.
They always rush or go to the section to observe and take pictures of them. Their fans only leave their section when it's time for him-his class, but there are still others who are very difficult to get rid of in their department. They get no response from Dirce except Gordon and Malthus, who answer their question to them. They are good to the people around them so they are the only ones who are able to talk and smile at others.
Dirce turned his back on her.
"We have an actual performance today. You two would get prepared for that, "he replied sternly to the two. The two just laughed at him, but Dirce didn't care because he already knew their behavior. Even though he knew they were smart, he still reminded them.
Can we set aside the formality first? We haven't had class hour yet, "said Gorgon, still smiling.
"He loves us Gor. That's it. " Malthus patted Dirce on its shoulder. Dirce not only remained silent but left and went to the location of his Lab. Gown to wear it.
"By the way, we will have a meeting later." It landed a tube on the table for an experiment they did later.
Dirce, on the other hand, fixes his Lab. Gown before it turned to Vanth.
"And, we'll still be in the old place we visited later." Vanth added to Dirce.
Again, no response from Dirce. But they already know that's what it means to think.
"Can I have some coffee?"
Armaros spoke from behind them. It is also wearing a Lab. Gown.
"Why? Didn't you have breakfast before you go? " Vanth's in his casual question.
"Nope," was his short reply, accompanied by a shake.
"You can command Gorgon," Vanth suggested to Armaros.
Armaros looked at Gorgon. Gorgon stopped what he was doing.
"Hey! I don't want to go out. You know, there are still a lot of people waiting outside. I don't want to fight dude, "Gorgon said windily. Malthus laughed out loud when he heard Gorgon's response.
"It's your fault, anyway." Vanth's straightforward response to Gorgon shrugged.
"What? Why would it be me? " Gorgon asked Vanth seriously.
"You're still asking why you don't know? Ass *** e. " Vanth shook his head at Gorgon.
"Can you stop!"
"Why-" He couldn't finish what he was going to say when Dirce spoke.
"It's annoying," Dirce said.
"Whatever... Hey," Gorgon ignored the answer after calling a medical classmate who had just entered. It immediately stopped in front of Gordon.
"Can you get us a coffee? Please..." Gorgon gently pleaded with his male classmate who also had a bit of weird intelligence.
"Y-yes." He nodded and immediately obeyed the order and then quickly left even though he still had a backpack on his back.
"You are really very harsh. It's up to you, "Vanth said nothing to Gorgon.
Gorgon just grinned as he started to take care of himself.
The hours passed easily. An afternoon in a private room where Dirce has his own office at the university, he owns he goes straight there after his class. Dirce has not been fond of walking around or touring the whole university for very long because there have been many incidents of women crowding him. One of the things he hates the most is because he is disgusted and irritated by the voices of women who are constantly itching.
Dirce is now sitting in his swivel chair. He leaned his back on the swivel chair as he sat down.
His eyes were closed. He was in that position when there was a knock on the door of that room.
"Come in," Dirce replied while still keeping his eyes closed.
Dirce only opened his eyes when he heard in front of him that there had been a knock earlier on his office door and he knew who it was. His nose was still moving slightly. He still seemed to smell who had entered.
"Master," said Glendale, his confidant who runs his university. His right hand too.
"What is it?" he asked Glendale directly.
"What is it?" he asked Glendale directly.
"You have nothing else to do because they are already waiting for you downstairs," he told her.
He was slapped on the table which Glendale skipped over. Then he stood up already covered in dirt.
"Why they're always waiting for me? F ** k them!" He irritated questioning wonder.
"You know... You're just one gut so-"
"I knew it," Dirce immediately interrupted what Glendale told.