
I sat down and put a small bag on my left. Shortly after, a middle-aged woman came in with a very unique smile. The smile did not make her more beautiful, but vice versa. Looks creepy. She wears a simple dress in matching colors with us and does not wear ribbons of course. He only wears a dark blue tie.
"My introduction is Miss Adelle.and I'll teach you guys for the next few years"
"Sons of my child, you are the chosen nobleman to attend school here, it should be a proud honor for you to have been elected to this famous Frost royal academy.. after this your status will be equal in my eyes, the rule of this class is not to use the status to threaten or intimidate someone if there is such a person then he should receive a warning letter, he said, And if he does such a thing again then he will be expelled by our side with pleasure" the woman explained.
'Let him how many minutes speak blablabalaa. I males hear his chatter' My inner self.
Miss Adelle started walking to the side of some boys while holding a silver stick that came out of nowhere, of course because I hadn't noticed it. The few people who saw the woman were immediately tensed. The first impression was already very bad. Not at all similar to his name which means someone noble and kind.
" Are we going to be tested on the first day?" Ask Kecha to me. I only replied to him by shrugging and shaking his shoulders.
"You can start by introducing yourself and your family, remember not to talk exaggerating, use your Kramas" he said suddenly.
The woman pointed her wand at me. It made me who was bowed into a distraught from shock. But I stood up and tried to be calm.
"My name is Alexa kethzie, I am 10 years old, I was born on July 30, I am the second daughter in the Ketzhie family, I have a good sister, I have a good sister, beautiful and smart named lavender Kethzie and a handsome father named umm anu, who are you..Ahh maybe Duke Kethzie and_" I said as I scratched my non-itchy nape. Smiling confused. My words stopped because of that teacher. Some people laughed at me with mocking laughter.
"Quite ananda, have you not been taught manners to the crowd while speaking? Have you not heard my saying that you should not exaggerate? And the introduction was too long, just say which name and family you came from" he said. I just nodded while lowering my head. I really don't understand...
Isn't 10-year-old introductions like that?.
The woman also asked the others for an introduction. I can only be made to be bullied by him. It sucks!. He seems to intentionally corner me. He must have had a wicked plan!
Then she pointed at the man in front of me. And the appointed also spoke fluently without stuttering.
"My name is Zio Gilbert, I am the 4th son of the Gilbertfrost family, please cooperate for the future" said someone successfully to make me round both eyes.
'Forced person' is PA PANGERAAAAAAAAAAAN 4TH?!!! Just like Prince Shun! Where was my manners then?? Ahh yeah maybe I put my brain on my feet. Finish my history, just entered already got an enemy of a Prince again!
I tried to stare at the boy but it turned out that he was staring at me too. And that look felt really awful to me. Like hinting "I'll punish you this time! You can't run hahahahahaha!"
How is that! My days will not be quiet like this every day!. I just want to hide in the ground...
Miss Adelle immediately handed us a piece of paper and an ink pen. But I used the piece of paper that the teacher gave me to cover my face from the monster before me who was ready to devour me at any time.
"Not knowing pliss, he doesn't know me pliss" I muttered to myself.
"Stupid what you're doing_" said Natte stopped because suddenly the teacher was standing in front of me with a smile that felt very piercing the heart of people who saw it. And I was surprised when he held my shoulder.
"CHICKEN JUMP-FLY!" When I was surprised. Everyone who heard it laughed because of me. They must have thought that I was a freak. Then I looked up my eyes.
How can someone this big not be seen?! My inner
"Leca.., you've been acting strangely all the time as I explained, and you didn't even write the slightest thing I told you to record, I've been patient enough with that" he explained.
Ehhhh nulis?? I can't even write because the writing is different even though the language is the same. I just stared alternately at the sheet and a pen with bird feathers at the end and again there was a strange ink in front of me.
I can't possibly say that I can't write, what if I'm gonna get kicked out of school later?
I finally decided to smile while biting my lower lip. I saw a face that was no longer friendly on the middle-aged woman's face. He began to sigh and point his staff at me.
"As a punishment for not paying attention to my words, therefore you can go out and not participate in learning this time, please write an apology 500 times in the book and then you can collect it tomorrow, tomorrow, it should be done!"
Isn't that a severe punishment for a 10-year-old? Moreover I still can't write it might take me at least 1 month to finish and learn it. I exhaled heavily and then walked out of the room carrying my small bag.
"Sorry Mom, I won't repeat it again" I said. The woman did not show any sympathy for me.
"What should I say if I go home now?"
What if I go to the royal garden, there is a large area and there are many trees and flowers, I can hide there for some time until the school is completely finished.
I walked across the bridge between the classroom and the park, past Prince Shun's classroom and several other rooms. And I walked a little further from there until my eyes were locked on a bench in the park, under the cherry trees that were falling petals.
I sat in the chair under the cherry tree. A gust of wind blew my face and I saw several crowns of cherry blossoms falling on my black hair. It is a beautiful sight but not for my mood.
'Truly damn it if it wasn't for Prince Zio I wouldn't have received a punishment like this!' My grunts in my heart.
Well, come to think of it, even if it wasn't for Prince Zio, I would still get the punishment for not being able to write, right? Huft..
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