Actually Love
Chapter 90_Tooved
After lunch, all the students and teachers took a break.
The activity resumed at four in the afternoon.
" Good afternoon kids !" said Mr. Dirman opened the activity.
" Evening paaaak !" answer the children in unison.
" It's still spirit, right ?"
" Massiiih !"
" Good, this afternoon we're going to hold a game looking for traces. Who managed to get the most flags, then the group that became the winner.
Now I'll split you into several
group ".
Mr. Dirman assisted by some teachers began to form a group.
Each group had 10 students. Because it was chosen at random, the Tiara group eventually separated.
Do not forget Mr. Dirman explained the rules of the game and the route to be traversed. Signs have been posted at every search location.
" Get the flag or not, all must return to the tent by six o'clock in the afternoon. Ready kids?"
" Ready for Paaak !" answer them in unison.
After all the group was ready, Mr. Dirman sounded the whistle hanging on his chest a sign of the activity immediately began.
All students consisting of 10 groups began to move into the tree area to find a predetermined route.
The students who participated in the camp this time were not too many. Maybe for reasons not getting permission from parents or other classic reasons, I don't know. What is clear is the number of tents that exist today as many as 20 tents.
Back to the trees up ahead.
Tiara turned in all directions trying to find the route and the location of the hidden flag. So do the friends with whom he is a group.
Time rolled so fast, without feeling it was almost half an hour they entered the forest.
" Hore ! I got one !" a happy cry from the group next door.
" Duh, how our group has not met the flag yes" said desperate someone who is not far in front of him.
" Yes how else try, we're already effort but have not met yet ". reply to the others.
While the rest of the group just kept quiet while continuing to look for. Until without realizing it, the distance between one member and another began to stretch.
Tiara himself gradually began to separate from his group.
But did not dampen his spirit plus again not far from his place, saw some students who were his age.
Actually, their faces were a bit foreign to him but did not care much because it was a natural thing according to him. Because he himself does not remember and is also not very familiar with students from other classes.
" It may have been a student from another class" he murmured slowly. He continued to move his feet along a route that seemed different from what was described by Mr. Dirman.
He began to fidget looking for a route marker board, but was not found either. His eyes began to wildly turn to the left right looking for his group mates. Only their voices were heard in the distance.
" Halooo is there a group of orchids here ?" he tried to contact his group of friends.
But there is no lawfulness.
He tried again to shout calling his group members, but the results were nil. No one answered his screams.
The sky slowly began to turn dark. Cold sweat began to pour on his forehead. I want to cry at my own time like this.
Tiara sat down.
His brain was forced to think of a way out of that place.
A few moments later
Crick.
He turned his head back when he heard the sound of a dry branch breaking.
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