ALARAIN: Big Identity
Prolog and 1
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Title: ALARAIN
Content: Mafia, Motorcycle gangs, minimal romance, high school kids, business war, identity, etc,
Start : November 2022
End of : -
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He said Alarain was too genius, but he was. The question is, why is Alarain Jenius?
He also said that Alarain had no father, but he did. The question is, who made Alarain have no father.
His mother was crazy, Alarain was quiet, Justine Hurrendt's hand suddenly grasped her. "Married to me!" Relationships are something Alarain hates, relationships are something that Alarain does not believe in. He also does not believe in God, let alone relationships.
This is the story of a hypocritical big boss with his twin.
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**1. Indie Music and Space
Call me Rain's
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In the light of the clouds and the scorching heat of the sun, the girl in the ash-white uniform enjoyed every melody that came out from the earphones that were gagged in her earlobes. Alarain Jayden, not a deadly beauty, is not the master of the school that everyone will bow to, nor is mostwanted, with a million interesting things from him. Yes, he is too ordinary compared to the beautiful things like rainbows.
While moving his head, away from others and from the height of this roftoop Alarain can see all the activities that are under it. This world was too vast, even these tiny particles alone could not be mastered. Especially the universe, don't you think? Alarain sighed at the end of his passion. He turned around and left the rooftop, along with someone who was watching him intensely.
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State of class XII-2 Smart Special or CI, very quiet. Everyone is busy in their own world. You need to know, the CI class is the second-leading class after the Multi-1 class. So it is natural that this student has an ambient nature. After the teacher gave the assignment, no one came out and wandered from their seats.
Sometimes, Alarain was also grateful when he was in class with these people. They allow themselves to have their own space, without restraint and without a sense of superiority from people. In short, Alarain and them were selfish people. But, is not the attitude and nature of manuisa different? And yes, not everyone in this class is ambitious and selfish. It's just that, for the sake of good value making your own space is one of the best choices.
"Tip-s!" the screams of one of the successful schoolgirls took over the attention of almost all the students.
"Now!" The young man with the goodboy look handed the tip-x, which was right next to the girl.
"Thank you!" Reply to the girl.
"Can you not scream? Disturb people!" The right girl was in front of the girl who was shouting reprimands in a hateful tone.
Resi, the sun-light girl who was always carefree, her face always showed that she really had no problems. That's all Alarain knows. He threw his gaze at the guy who gave Resi Tip-X, Bian his name. This guy likes Rishi.
Not getting there. Alarain also researched almost the nature of these people. He didn't care, only he wanted to ask why everyone should pretend?
Yes, pretending to look good, to look perfect, to be liked by everyone, to maintain behavior, always hypocritical to yourself, isn't it exhausting?
"Call to Alarain Jayden class XII-2 CI. Once again..."
Everyone stared at him who was right on the back bench. Their gazes seemed to ask 'why' not ignored by Alarain.
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"Alara, because you have received school assistance, then what you should pay attention to is your grades for now. Especially now is the final year for you. Getting the 6th parallel champion of your class is indeed a good thing. But, the standard we provide is not only about ranking but, your ability must also be tested and verified.
"This is an example of a question bank for Physics competition, your advantages for this lesson are indeed worth a thumbs up. But, people need results, and sometimes can forget about the process. Therefore, bring a trophy for our school!"
A long night on the sidewalk for a seventeen-year-old girl is like a person who has no aesthetics. Alarain gulped down the beer cans then threw them originally on the trash cans. The streets are dense with cars that are mutually unpretentious, and Alarain solitude.
He took out the earphones and put them on. Playing the most beloved tranquilizing music, Indie. With the loud pace and ear-splitting sound of car friction, mixed with the quiet music in his hearing. This is the space that Alarain created himself, along with indie music, his calmness will always be measurable.
But, uh,
"Gue sat next to you huh?" a masculine voice sounded with a mix of stirring music and highways. He asked, without waiting for his answer, the young man sat leisurely beside Alarain.
Piqued. His calmness in disturbed, Alarain did not respond he was too lazy on this one person. Especially without excuse the guy took one of the clumps of his earphones.
"Indie huh? Ordinary kayak?"
Finally the guy was silent after repeatedly ignoring Alarain. A second passed the minute Alarain who had closed his eyes earlier tried to let the young man sitting next to him go. However, ida is too hard, or Alarain is too weak.
"You can't bother people!" Alarain left. Leaving the sidewalk is also the guy who now looks at the sky with sadness. Under the light of the street mercury lamp, under the dark night sky, the clear liquid descended profusely. Dropped on the gloomy face that was starting to get wet. The man turned his gaze to the shadow that ran small with the bag as his umbrella. The girl, Alarain Jayden has her own magnetic field.She has her own space and her favorite indie music too. He's attractive. He's different. There would be too many words to describe it.
He is, Alarain Jayden. As always, just look for problems with a time of 22.46.
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Hello, what about chapter 1? Any word?
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See You Next Part**!