
All the stands have been lined up neatly since the morning. Each class prepares the best for their class. Because there is a reward for the stand that generates the most revenue.
"Yosh, we can definitely win, third-rate at best, spirit-spirit" Rana shouted so excitedly.
"Hahahah what the hell, crazy ya loe" chirped Alin who was on the front stand Rana. Jejeran stands are indeed distinguished based on odd and even numbers.
"Look, we will win all the races today" Rana replied as he stuck out his tongue. He has warmed up to participate in various competitions with the Queen and several other children. This time Rana did not keep the stand, he was prepared with sports clothes to become a participant of the race.
"Ran, this is for you, it's good to try it" said Aiden who walked closer to Rana. He gave food from the stand in his class.
"Damn Aiden, make it for sale"
"Ball of the retreat Den, Pepet terosss"
Aiden's friends begin to tease the two, Rana thanks and accepts the gift with pleasure. He did not realize if from earlier someone saw him with annoyance, Dean who was ready for his stand gave a super sharp gaze towards Rana.
The girl finally woke up after getting the call from Dean. He ran up to Dean's stand and was amazed to see the handsome face of his lover.
"Waaah Dean handsome bangeeett, want a photo dongg" heboh Rana jubilant.
"Eits, we do have photo sessions, five thousand per one photo yes, and also have to buy food first" explained Bela promoting.
"What's? You crazy, why Dean should be the model, can't not be. ARRGGHHH shit" growled Rana raved in front of the 1-2 class stand. Want to feel ruffled stand that right now.
Ttakkkp....
"Good talk, get back to your class stand" ordered Mr. Jo after hitting Rana with his clipboard.
Rana's friends pull the girl so as not to make a mess again. The stand administrators are ready in their respective places, while the others go to the race. As soon as the school gate opened, many visitors from outside came there to enjoy the Festival. While seeing many talent shows that they can also follow of course.
The Shutter Class follows all sporting events with the Queen's instructions. They were so sure they would bring home all the presents. The stand section has also been crowded visitors, Rana class stand issued a standee with a picture of Rana that poses the middle of forming half-hearted with his hands. The male visitors began to arrive and take photos at the Rana class stand.
The other class stand administrators do not think that the Rana class has an impressive promotion method, although it does not present Rana directly. They believe that Rana will have a big influence because he is one of the new faces of the school. Inevitably, everyone will definitely see it even at a glance.
On the other hand, Rana was already preparing in her position. This time the women's race one round, although not seen athletic, but actually Rana once aspired to be a running athlete. Unfortunately again and again, the choice of both parents is the most important thing for Rana. At least, Rana can still make his talent as a hobby.
Priiittt's....
Once the whistle was blown, all the participants ran as fast as they could. From the start even Rana was already leading in front, her classmates cheering with passion. The girl crossed the finish line faster than anyone.
After the race, they immediately move to the next race. Until finally the last race with a fantastic prize. This last race is a smart race carefully, because SHS is known for a strict scoring system.
Rana was ready and waiting for her turn to go on stage. He looked at his opponent, not only from SHS, some visitors from other schools also wanted to take part in the race. One of the faces he recognized, Rana sure met him some.
"I'm sorry, I think we've met, right?" The Shirt started the conversation.
The girl in front of him turned away as if she did not recognize Rana, she was busy memorizing her notes. It seemed that the girl also desperately wanted to win. Feeling neglected, Rana went out of the room to see what happened on stage. He felt compelled to read the books provided in the waiting room.
Inadvertently, Rana's eyes caught a swarm of disciples pulling her to take a closer look at them. Just a few steps away, they all felt the presence of Rana getting closer.
"Ooh so you're also a high school boy? Waah loe face can not be forgotten yes, I immediately remember when I saw loe" oceh one of the students.
Rana's memory goes back to remembering the events of the day, slowly her memory starts to sharp, yes she clearly remembers they are as if they are bullying and the victim is the girl she saw hugging her lover. Rana turned her body, she ran away to meet Dean. But someone suddenly pulled him very roughly.
"Now do you remember, right?" Ask with anger.
"Yes I remember, I want to tell Dean, he has to know"
"For what? You want me to look ugly in front of Dean ha? No, you can't say, I don't want Dean to see me pathetic" Artha snapped in annoyance. He gripped Rana's arm very tightly.
"But maybe he can help.."
"ENOUGH!!! Damnit... Me and Dean should never have separated, nor were we meant to be together. Wh why? Why do you have to be his girlfriend, why? Loe doesn't deserve him, you're kind and double-faced"
Rana scrunched her forehead, she did not understand why this student in front of her was so rude. Though they met twice and there was no special talk, Rana never hurt him. But Rana could see the hatred so great in Artha's eyes. Who is this hatred for? And why did Rana have to be the outlet of her anger?
"Everything goes well for you, but I'm not going to let Dean be part of your happiness either. She's mine, don't take her from me, aahh shit girl" Artha said then left.
Rana's heart felt so sick hearing those words. Painful remarks to any listener.
The race started immediately, Rana ran towards the stage and prepared to enter the race. Even though her thoughts were so chaotic, Rana tried to hide her feelings. Unfortunately it did not go according to his wishes, because the Queen who was a spectator could see the restless face of Rana.
The queen knew very well that if anything disturbed her best friend's mind, it wasn't about the race. Rana never worried despite knowing her opponent was very clever.
The spectators were so hysterically supportive of their respective friends. Cheers for cheers sounded so loud that the race began and required the audience to be quiet so that questions and answers could be heard clearly..