Beauty Privileges
New students

Everyone stared at Nita who had just come, this time the ugly girl suddenly arrived wearing a mask that covered half her face.

No matter how people care, Nita walks casually toward her own bench.

"Ngapain you wear a mask all?." recited Indri the queen julid.

"Shame possible." said Ulfa besti his Indri.

Still trying to act ordinary with the scorn of people around her, in her heart Nita cursed her attitude that did not dare to fight.

Though it has often been ridiculed, but still there is no courage even to return the mouth of the mouth of the trash who always insulted him.

But he promised himself to return the immoral remark with an elegant version, not barking like a starving dog or in a thirsty sense of attention.

"Ohh, now besides being ugly you are also deaf?!" said Nevi, the two friends of Indri and Ulfa.

"Is that a great caper, so want to get compliments? Sampe to make people mentally fall?" said Safira or commonly known as Fira.

Hearing the subtle innuendo, Indri and the gang immediately turned to the source of the voice. "Lo what the fuck? Indirect me lo?." asked nyolot.

"Oh quackery? Good if you are self-conscious, kirain will pura bego. Bye the way I'm not madir lo, if you feel yes no problem also emang reality is that right?." Safira made both his shoulders with a mocking look.

"Lo!." furious Indri pointed at Safira.

"What's? What the hell is I? Huh huh? If you dare to play a joke do not have to belagu!." reply Safira in a relaxed tone.

"Awas lo! I'll mark your face on b1tch!."

"Yes, look out, go sono! I'm sick of seeing dogs thirst for attention." said Safira increasingly continue his julid action.

"Take guys." take Nevi to his two friends, of course they want to skip school mumpung teacher has not come.

"Digituin doang already unplugged? Cih," said Safira staring at the departure of the third pick me class.

"Fir, thank you for helping me" said Nita sincerely.

Yes really! Sapphira is the only friend she has, although sometimes she doesn't care but if it's not because Sapphira will no longer defend her.

"Sans aja Ta, you talk about wearing a mask now?" he said curious.

"Father, just want to shut yourself up."

"Gue can pinch your catetan book? Yesterday forgot to hide."

"Where?" asked Nita, because she only attended school half a day doang, so never miss the final lesson.

"Msc."

"There's this, but it's not complete because I came home first."

"Father, anyways I'm lazy also want to nyatet."

"Want me to write? Coincidentally there was no work, just as a thank you for me because I had belain me earlier" said Nita offered herself.

"You don't mind what the hell if I, hehe."

"Yes, your book is here, but the teacher hasn't come in yet." pinta Nita.

"Nih." said Safira giving her writing book.

The atmosphere that had just been noisy was already in the market, instantly silent when the teacher came.

"Good morning ma'am" said the class leader who was attended by other students.

"Morning." reply to Ihma who became the homeroom teacher there.

"Children, today we have a new student coming to study here and will be your friend later." said Ihma.

"New disciple??" everyone immediately noisily except Nita who feels ordinary, after all no one will want to win with him.

"Ok calm down everyone! I'll introduce you to the new student, come on in!." ask Ihma's mother to call.

The teenage boy immediately stepped into the classroom, without a word.

Handsome! That was what was on the girls' minds, except for Nita and Sapphira who were ordinary as if nothing was interesting.

"Ehm, please introduce your name." whispered Ihma but did not get the authorization.

The female teacher let out a long sigh, before she finally spoke. "Okay listen to everyone! His name is Atha Ziniqi Lucas, he moved from SMAN nation. I hope you can get along with her, understand?" said Ihma.

"Understand mom."

"Atha you can sit on the empty bench" said Ihma's mother.

"After the mother?." asked Atha who finally let out a voice.

The man's step led to one of the benches whose owner was writing, whether he was doing what this morning was like.

Pork! The devil's tattle did he get on someone else's desk, ckckck.

The girl who had been silent focused on her work, of course, immediately jumped in shock when there was no wind there was even a wave in her desk kicked carelessly.

"Surge!" he said, but it sounded more like an order, then his gaze shifted to look at the girl in front of him who turned out to be Nita.

"Atha." call Ihma's mother who wants to scold but undo her intentions.

Of course he was afraid of scolding his new student who was none other because his parents were the biggest donors in the school, although it is considered vocational high school but most of those who enter there are only people who are able or in other words in the elite caste.

With a resigned face Nita moved to an empty back bench while carrying a bag and a book on the table, too, want to be angry but he remembers if he was there his life was like hell especially if he was dealing with a veranda guy like Atha.

"After I go out, can anyone take Atha around?" asked Ihma's mother.

"I'm mom!."

"I am a mom!."

"I'm just a mom."

Sahutan for the sake of sahutan, the girls scramble to get the attention of the new student.

The female teacher twitched her temple, dizzy with the gentle behavior of her students.

"Here you go, let Atha show himself."

"Atha, how?." Ask Ms. Ihma for an opinion.

Atha looked at all the students in the class, there were three empty benches there, it seemed like the owner was not in the class.

While researching one by one, his hands raised pointing at the girl using earphones was cool to hear music.

"That's a ma'am." point it at Safira who was cool himself.

"Safira?." call Ihma's mother.

"Safira? Fir?." call her again.

"Eh yes ma'am, what's the matter?." replied Fira scratching her head that did not itch.

"From earlier called as well, ckckck." Ihma's mother shook her head inexplicably with her student who was even cool to listen to music at the time of entry.

"Can you take Atha around school?" asked the teacher.

Safira frowned in wonder then looked left right, looked different but what? The girl narrowed her eyes to see if there was a difference, because from earlier she had not heard the teacher at all.

New student! Ah yeah..... He found that difference. "Oh that, ok deh bu." concluded Safira, raised his hand to form 'ok' while blinking his eyes.

After a long introduction, as usual the lesson began quietly.

Skip didn't learn his lesson? Wkwkwk.

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Safira walked casually down the school building while telling some rooms there, next to which was Atha who was wailing in her new environment.

"Where? Lo understand?." asked Fira turned to Atha who was higher than her.

"Hm." replied the guy briefly.

Rumors about the new students had spread in the school group, the students staring dislike at Safira who accompanied Atha around.

"Isn't it just as dumb as him?."

"What I'm hearing he said was a handsome guy wanted her in the same temple as Fira, whereas all this time no one wanted to deket the same deket him except the Nita Deckil."

"Udah handsome, tall, denger denger he said his father also became a donor here, uhhh perfect creation of this one God."

Atha could hear clearly the whispers of hatred directed at Sapphira by all the disciples there, it made him look at Sapphira more closely.

"It turns out you have a bad image right here?" asked Atha starting to make a sound.

"What's the same business? Don't interfere in my business?." The pressure is a little high right voice, he hates hypocrisy-filled sympathy.

"Sok really tuh girl, at least if the elegant caper is a little." that's the slur of the students there, and many more actually.

Safira stopped stepping when she heard the last sentence, she immediately turned her head towards the girl who said that.

"Songong gw? If so why? What's the same elo business? We familiar? Don't you? We temenan? Not really, right? I ngerugiin lo? Not really, is it? Actually the pretentious here, lo or gw hah?." replied Safira koar koar insinuating the mouth of the trash around him.

Then his gaze was fixed on Atha who was just speechless. "Lo understands, right? Then my job is done." he said then passed away leaving the guy.

"Eh Saf, wait." said Atha chasing Safira.

"Ck, what's more?." Sunny Safira rolled her eyeballs.

"Lo doesn't have a friend here?."

"Have it." answered Safira.

"Oh yeah, who was sitting on the bench before him who was he? Her cake she doesn't have any friends, does she?."

"Have it, I'll answer it." replied Fira briefly.

"So he's temen lo? What's her name?." asked Atha again.

"Sina."

"Shy?."

"if there is nothing important I want to go back to class" said Fira lazily.

"Don't wait, whose full name is Anjir?." asked Atha while chasing Safira who was quite far from him.

"Nita Talia, you why the hell do you think I'm really curious about the same temen gw?."

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Seriate.