New School Terror
Red Shoveled Dancers

Surya saw Jefri's answer.

"Izin's cheating."

Jefri sighed and let his pal. "Nyontek is permission."

Not a daily review, just a matter of course. Surya can if you want to think. The problem is that he is lazy to face numbers.

Again good copy Jefri's answer, Surya failed to focus to the window right next to him.

They were sitting in a corner, so the view from sunrise to sunset was usually swallowed up every day.

Next to building A is building B. Place various extracurricular indoor rooms, for example dance, choir, and graphic design.

The graphic design room overlooks the 11G class. Surya caught something unusual.

Monday is their first day following an extra hour of mathematics. It's still one o'clock in the afternoon, not the extra hour in the afternoon.

Jefri also saw Surya seriously looking at the building next door. He only briefly and pat Surya's cheek before reprimanded Mr. Ilman dumbstruck in the corner.

"What's up, Sur?"

Surya was shocked. "Huh?"

"What sight?" rework Jefri.

"That dance boy why is nari in front alone? Not hot?"

So Surya saw a woman of her age who was quite beautiful dancing complete using a dance costume with a red scarf.

"Jaipongan isn't he?"

Surya often looks over from the top of each junior or senior using the dance room. Classes were once dance material but only two weeks, use the room.

There the sound of music can get to the outside, not soundproof. So Surya does know a bit if they learn what dance.

"Where do I know." said Jefri.

"Kok lo smiley-smiling suspicious anyway, njir?" surya asked fittingly staring at Jefri from the side smilingly deciphering something.

"Can't smile?"

"The anjir."

Surya was still curious as to why he was alone outside but no longer existed. Empty in front of dance class.

Surya was very surprised Jefri nyangga head use hands on the table while looking strange. Jefri's smile now was no ordinary smile.

There is something, Surya sure.

"That's not human."

"Are serious?"

Half-believed and disbelieved Jefri said the woman nari jaipong in the building next door was not human.

"Man, Jep. It's so pretty."

Moreover, Surya is a brave coward. This second he believed Jefri's words but his brain told him to think positive.

"Who has a beautiful jurig? You say a lot of imperfect, most basic face is angry."

Jefri wanted to hold Surya's hand, but he immediately dodged.

"Don't try my prank, Jep."

"Inadvertently, astagfirullah."

"Not intentionally what. I look around a little bit you want to hold me," said Surya.

Afraid of being taken by Jefri, Surya keep his distance. A Jefri carries astral beings.

They focus on learning again. The point is that every Jefri moves Surya directly away. He was afraid of seeing ghosts again.

"What the hell, Sur?" Jefri wasn't any idle intention at all. The shoulders are less advanced.

"Ntar used to see too, warming up the door earlier mah."

What, what? Warming up?. "Your sheep, my mom."

"Eh maimed."

Surya's not a hallucination, is he? She actually saw the girl in front of the dance class through her class but was kayaking haggard.

Surya closed his face from the side with a book. The vibration of his hand is not cans.

Jefri was silent. Secretly watch Mr. Ilman in front of the blackboard and the frightened Surya.

"If not human, do not. Horrified, Jep. His eyes were wide as I looked at my smile, Jep."

"If you are afraid not to open the book first" said Jefri.

"Still in front of sono?"

"The bag in front of you."

Surya's getting his book to his face.

The red-shawed dancers seen by Surya seem to like him.

"Seriously, Jep. My idung feathers are goosebumps."

"There's fur in idung lo?"

"That's a big question. Have you left yet?"

"Lo often sees girls in nari and she also wants to see lo kali, Sur."

"Amit-amit. I see doang, not nyawer intention. No change of money." The more mengelantur Solar babble.

"Say he often saw you also from below. You say handsome shit."

"I am handsome, madam. But look at people, not others."

"Same demen lo, Surya."

Plaque!

Surya's hand drifted to Jefri's body. "Cold dry gue, anjir. Mak pleasein your son suspended Jepri."

"That's not there."

Surya lowered his book and took a deep breath into the wall.

"Lo's a prank, right?" accuse Surya.

"Astag."

"Astagfirullah, astagfirullah. I'm almost innalillahi."

"I'm telling you, out of the thousands of people you see in a day, one of them isn't human."

"It can't be a coincidence to see here, Jep."

"For a long time you saw that at school."

The lesson change bell rings. Mr. Ilman withdrew from his material and then went outside.

Surya closed his eyes. Tired of actually being friends with indihom children.

Jefri smiled without Surya's knowledge.

Pas Surya opened his eyes...

"Allohumma-" Surya brushed again and his tears dripped. "Gue is not a strong oath. Jepriy!"

The figure of the dancer was right opposite Surya while grinning creepily.