Maybe everyone has cursed harshly, not infrequently they spit out the contents of the zoo from between their lips, the anger that someone gets because of someone else. The difference was that this one girl was mesmerized by the tall man's face in front of the road, making the driver horn several times so that the man would quickly pass from the front so as not to cause a prolonged traffic jam.
"Hidden, Miss. How is this? That guy doesn't want to get out of there." Complaining while staring at the square object above, examining his gaze on a girl who was silent in the back seat, staring at the object that had caught her attention earlier, not blinking at all with her mouth open which made the driver look strange.
"Miss Violin?" There was no response, only an amazed look on the high school dress girl's face, letting the jet black hair that slightly exceeded her shoulders flow beautifully.
He breathed a sigh of relief after the man who stood in front of him for a long time wearing a dark gray hoodie and black bags slung over both of his shoulders left there, causing the congestion that had occurred to gradually improve in a few moments. At that moment, Violin Adelson or often called Violin gasped, awakening from her reverie, along with clear water falling from the sky, making the young man who had walked away as the object of her first glance, staring at his gray hoodie which was starting to get wet in the rain.
"What's wrong, boy, are you looking to die, well, at such a young age?" Chuckling while looking at the highway which was slowly getting more and more congested, made Violin interested to ask the driver something.
"Sir, that one earlier, you know, right?"
"Not at all, miss. Mamang doesn't have family in this city, everything is in the village." Nodding excitedly, Violin returned to focusing her attention on the street, staring from the side of the slightly open window, although her mind was still centered on the tall man in the gray hoodie.
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"Here's your student ID card. Don't forget, starting tomorrow you have to wear this class and school symbol." Nodding her head while smiling broadly, Violin received the student's identity card from the teacher on duty at the TU room, stuck it right in the top pocket with a maroon jacket lining the outside, because this school is indeed an elite school.
"Felix! Come here for a moment," called a man with neat hair with short bangs at the front that were deliberately combed to the side, along with the appearance of a sweet dimple that made Violin capture the good aura from the man.
"What's the matter, sir?"
"Please take Violin to her new class, she happens to be in the same class as you, class 2-2." Giving a warm smile while nodding, then directed his gaze towards the girl who stood shorter beside him.
"Come on, come with me. Later I will also help introduce my other friends." Violin nodded without hesitation, following the young man's steps, talking about random things during the trip, eliminating the awkward feeling like when people meet for the first time, Violin can guess that this man has a friendly and sociable character.
The boisterous voice was getting louder, but apparently it was not what Violin expected, she thought the class would be a little quieter like her old school, but it wasn't. "Sorry, class is like a market, but if there's a teacher, we'll be quiet." Chuckling awkwardly while rubbing the nape of his neck which didn't itch, Violin nodded while giving a warm smile.
"No problem, really. That's a normal thing in my opinion."
"Okay, come on in."
Before they could take a step, a tall man preceded their steps, lightly nudged Violin's shoulder which made the girl flinch, didn't glance at her or apologize to her, the man just kept walking into the classroom, with a gray hoodie attached to his body, and hood that was deliberately raised to cover his face. For a moment, Violin seemed to know the man.
"You're okay, right?" Giving a small shake with eyes still full of glare at the man who just landed his buttocks on the back bench, staring out the window which was showing the sunlight and several classes blocking it.
"He's a bit weird, but don't worry, he's the only weird one here. He never wants to socialize with other students, his voice can only be heard when he's on roll call, the rest is quiet."
"You and the others have no intention of trying to be friends with him?"
"That's okay, but he's the one who keeps refusing.
Just silent, not intending to ask more, Violin knows her limits, moreover, she is just a new student in this class. Until the arrival of a teacher with her hair in a high bun, the sound of heels filled the room, distracting all the attention of students and students, the atmosphere suddenly became silent.
"Eh, you just stand here first, later the teacher will ask you to introduce yourself after that you will be given a seat, okay?" Gently patting Violin's shoulder, leaving the girl there, standing right beside the teacher's desk, getting the full attention of all the students, including the mysterious student wearing the hoodie. However, after Violin caught the man staring at her, he quickly turned his head away and preferred to stare out the window while removing the Hoodie that left the school's signature clothes.
"Wow, there's a new student, how elegant. Introduce yourself first." Gives a happy smile to Violin which is also replied with the same thing by Violin. Stepping into the middle of the blackboard, looking around at all the students who would become her friends, gave a smile first before voicing himself.
"Introducing my name is Violin Adelson, I moved from high school in California, please help, thank you." Slightly bowed her head as she usually did, probably to the effect that the girl had too many Korean drama marathons.
"Does anyone have anything to ask Violin Adelson?"
"Just Violin, ma'am." Slightly correcting the teacher, making the teacher just nod in response. Until a man raised his hand.
"Back in California, did you have an ex?" The class aired their laughter, making Violin secretly roll her eyes while smiling as an alibi.
"Arya! Don't ask questions that aren't okay, don't make the violin uncomfortable in this class." Gently reprimanding students with curly black hair, for Violin, maybe the man who always adds mood to his friends.
"Violin, you sit just-- near Leo, that's the only one that's still empty, you know that right?" Her eyes scanned around the empty bench, a little surprised because the empty seat was right next to the man she had seen on the street earlier, the man with the gray hoodie, the expression on his face as if there was no life at all. Even so, his handsome face could not be covered even if he wore a mask. His dark irises added to the cold aura of the man named Leo, making Violin feel interested in asking him to get acquainted.
"Fine ma'am, thank you."