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Rini
"Mikaila Celina Putri is welcome at Enigmatis High School" said the woman with a friendly smile adorning her father's face.
While Mikaila who heard the woman's words just smiled at her confused must respond how.
"Include me Viola's principal at Enigmatis High School" Viola said.
"It's nice to meet you" said Mikaila trying to smile even though it might feel heavy.
Right after Mikaila said that, one man and one woman appeared to step on their feet towards Mikaila and stood right next to Viola.
"This is the Grace of the guard of this school and the one next to it is Ida's mother the head of the girls' dorm, I hope you will feel at home living here, next I leave it to Ida and also Rahmat sir who will take you to the room you will occupy, after that you go to my room to take care of some of your transfer files." viola explained again.
"Well, thank you ma'am." said Mikaila as she set her foot to go following Ida's footsteps.
"The innate material let me carry it, you just get here." said Grace while taking some bags belonging to Mikaila in a flat tone without smiling in the slightest.
"But I was told by the madam to take the lady to the dorm." said Ujang with kekeh because considering this is the mandate of Fara before he and Mikaila left earlier.
"I'm sorry I was just doing my job, so please cooperate" said Rahmat while inviting Ujang to leave the school.
"But.." said Ujang wanted to refuse but Rahmat immediately dragged his body to follow his footsteps out of the school area.
Mikaila who heard Ujang was not allowed to enter to take him, then immediately stopped her footsteps and stared at Ujang's departure with a sad look.
"Let's walk and watch your footsteps" Ida said when she saw Mikaila was just silently pensive to see Ujang's departure from there.
"What kind of prison am I going to serve for the next year? can I survive to the end?" mikaila said in her heart while stepping back to follow Ida's footsteps.
**
Mikaila was taken down the hallway of the classroom where the atmosphere was so quiet and looked strange to Mikaila. The nuance is really different from other school schools, if in other schools there will be students who make trouble in the classroom along with the laughter of other students at empty hours. But here the atmosphere is so quiet without any sound, all students are really in an orderly manner without a single one that is spouting or even brawling in the classroom.
"Why is the nuance more like a grave anyway?" mikaila said in her heart while shuddering in horror and speeding up her footsteps following Ida who had already walked in front of her.
After walking for a few minutes, Ida then appeared to stop her footsteps right at the door of the room that read AP13, then opened the door and gave the key to Mikaila.
"There are two beds here you can use whatever you like, chances are you can only enter tomorrow morning, so after you are done right immediately meet Viola ma'am in the Principal's room." said Ida in a flat tone.
"Well" Mikaila replied.
Only then did Ida then set her feet away from the room, now only Mikaila was left alone in the room that felt very foreign to Mikaila.
Stared at every inch of the room with a gaze that looked, really very different from the room in the house. Given its smaller size with a variety of makeshift furniture, Mikaila could only throw her breath out violently.
"Ah, it's only been a year and it won't be long, will it?" mikaila said to herself.
Mikaila who did not want to waste any more time, in the end then then began to take a few pieces and tidying up some of her goods slowly before later having to go to see Viola in the Principal's room.
Dock dock
The sound of a loud knock suddenly surprised Mikaila who was busy tidying her stuff.
Mikaila turned her head to the right and left trying to find the source of the sound.
"Maybe it's just my hallucination" Mikaila said, then resumed her activities.
Dock dock
The voice was again heard again, making Mikaila then immediately clucked with annoyance when she heard it because she felt she was being played at this time.
Dock dock
"Areally who is knocking on the door? did not.." said Mikaila grumbled with annoyance and immediately turned around.
How shocked Mikaila was when she turned around, right behind her was already standing a female figure dressed in uniform like this decent school student.
"Jeez. You surprised me!" cry Mikaila when she saw the disciple.
"Are you a new student here?"
"Yes, my name is Mikaila hello, if you?" mikaila said with a friendly smile towards the student.
"Rini" he answered briefly as he put his foot into the next bed and took a seat there.
"Are you truant? why are you here?" ask Mikaila with a curious face while trying to find new friends at this school.
Rini asked by Mikaila, instead of answering just shook her head with a glance as if reluctant to respond or engage in further conversations with Mikaila.
"Maybe I'm too pretentious at times, so Rini is kind of like me." Mikaila said in her heart when she saw the answer from Rini just a head bob.
Mikaila who felt her closeness was not welcomed at all, then preferred to continue to be in order and let Rini sit there alone, without any other talk filling the silence in the room.
***
The principal's room
It looks like Mikaila is stepping her feet into the Kepsek room.
"Excuse me ma'am" Mikaila said slowly.
"Here sit down. There are some files that you have to take care of first before tomorrow you start the class" said Viola who saw the arrival of Mikaila just now.
Mikaila who was invited to sit, of course, without hesitation, pulled out a chair and sat down before Viola calmly waiting for the aba from Viola to return.
Viola then gave several school transfer files, a set of rules and a uniform to Mikaila.
"You can learn about the rules of this school in your room, I congratulate you on joining Enigmatis High School Mikaila." viola said with a grinning smile that made Mikaila instantly feel the chill right when Viola said the word welcome, it was as if those words were harboring a hidden message about a thing that Mikaila would never know what that smile meant.
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