
What's?!
Karina pointed at Jasmine who was still speechless. "Eh, Deck. By the way, I did! Don't put it away." he continued.
Karina's friends stared at Jasmine, waiting for her to say something.
"Em, look. Just love me his attributes, keep putting your positions on now. It's 10 minutes to go" Jasmine said straight to the point. He did not like a lot of pleasantries and of course his remarks were responded to with some protest speech.
"Wait first. What do you mean, right?"
"It's not time to joke, Rin! You're the class president, how about, anyway?"
"Rin, when the eleventh-grader was attending the twelve-grade child ceremony?"
"Related that he could? If he misspoke the command sequence, what? Don't let the time to salute the flag, uh, he's even told to rest in the grak spot, again!"
"Duh, can you calm down, right? We have no other choice. I'm sure, I'm the same as he is!" Karina tried to convince her friends.
"Can you be sure where to try? Not anymore, are you, lo?" Tamara protested loudly.
"Mr Grahita told Jasmine to be a substitute for Cello definitely not without reason. Trust me the same!" Karina tried to convince once again.
Jasmine silently stared calmly at Karina's friends who were still talking a lot in front of her. Some were still protesting at her with cynical gazes that Jasmine could not avoid.
"You guys object to me here as the leader of the replacement ceremony, please one of you who has not been able to step up to become a replacement for Cello. Let me teach you directly," explained Jasmine slowly but stabbing. Making those who had been noisy instantly fall silent looking at him.
Jasmine sighed softly. "Gue already knows what I need to do. Just get back to your positions. Soon the ceremony begins," Jasmine orders the final. He grabbed the attributes given Karina in the form of a tie, hat, and some accessories in the form of special pins ceremonial officers then wear them.
And sure enough, the announcement from the Headmaster sounded from a voice-over. The ceremony will be held soon. Some students from other classes started coming to the field.
"OKAY. We believe the same. I hope you don't admit the slightest mistake. You haven't even rehearsed with us at all." Fabian looked at Jasmine seriously.
Some of Fabian's friends also tried to trust Jasmine.
"Yes. Bener said Fabian. If you become an officer on the recommendation of Bu Grahita, it means he believes in the same ability," said Diaz.
"Don't get the command wrong and don't be shy!" Tamara's Flick on Jasmine.
"Hm. You can trust me." Jasmine looked at Karina's friends with a faintly drawn corner of her lips. He then headed to his position, leaving Karina's classmate who was still staring at the beautiful girl's back in amazement as she confidently said that.
Karina nodded with satisfaction. "Guy! Install position!"
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Jasmine took off the special attributes of the ceremonial attendant attached to the body and handed it to Karina. All the participants of the ceremony had already disbanded 5 minutes ago - except for Karina and her friends who were now again sitting leisurely in chairs that were in the corridor near the ceremonial field. Perhaps they felt relieved that the ceremony could run without obstacles.
Whereas earlier during the ceremony, their eyes nervously mixed with anxiety continued to look at Jasmine who stood firmly with dignity like a trained member of the church.
They were worried, afraid that Jasmine made a mistake that could potentially tarnish the good name of their class.
In fact, they, the other students of Duaja Wijaya and the teacher until the school staff looked so stunned to see how Jasmine led the ceremony today. Completely full of authority, decisiveness and looks so stunning as if he was used to it and very skilled in this task.
Sure was!
That's all because Jasmine is the former Paskibraka extracurricular chairman at Gellius High School. All the students at Gellius High School must know who Jasmine Lavatera is.
Even prospective new students must know how the existence and influence of beautiful girls who often scent the name of the school.
"Sir, thank you, yes, helped our class. I swear, if there is no lo, really abis our fate. Lo was also very cool earlier," said Karina who was taken by several friends.
"Together," replied Jasmine briefly.
"Here, that's your wits, you Hago Goat!" said Karina who made some of her friends open.
"Oh, yes. By the way, where did you move from?" Ask Diaz.
"From Gellius High School," Jasmine replied. He was too bold to mention the name of the school that might be taboo in front of students of Duaja Wijaya High School.
Jasmine could clearly see there was a look of shock on their faces.
"Gellius MSMA?!" Karina had a surprised expression.
"G-Gue guess from out of town." Karina put on a stiff smile. In his heart also asked, why did Jasmine move to High School which became a rival of her own former school?
"May the son of Gellius stray here." Diaz laughed crisply.
Fabian frowned, trying to ignore the shocking fact. That guy actually looked at Jasmine's pretty face fixedly. "Kok I'm like a familiar, yeah, same face you. I've seen you somewhere."
"Open the market time! That's why you're familiar!" Cerca Tamara's. This time his tone was more cynical than before.
Jasmine was not offended at all. His eyes just stared at Tamara with a defiant highlight tending to disdain. Tamara stared back at him.
Fabian ignored Tamara. "Dek, you like hanging out at Trendy's don't you? Maybe I've seen you there?"
If Jasmine's guess isn't wrong, Diaz must've seen her with her friend at Gellius High School first. And unfortunately, most of Jasmine's friends are men. There's nothing wrong with that. All her male friends never messed with her.
"Maybe," Jasmine replied briefly.
"Ehm .. If I go first, yes." Jasmine really wanted to leave here. He wasted a lot of his time for free. She wanted to go to the principal's room to ask him where his class was.
Karina smiled sweetly. "OKAY. Again, thanks, Jasmine."
Jasmine nodded softly at the words of Karina and her friends. He grabbed his bag and went towards the Headmaster's room.
Just as Jasmine stepped foot for a few seconds, someone called out to her loudly.
What's up this time? His steps were again held back. Jasmine turned to the source of the voice and looked at Bu Grahita who was running small towards her.
"Son Jasmine!"
Jasmine exhaled slowly before her eyes looked at Bu Grahita with questioning look.
"So Mr. Bramantio told Mom to take you to your new class" said the middle-aged woman. He led Jasmine to follow him, whereas Jasmine could only give up.
"He was shocked once when you became the leader of the twelfth class ceremony. But fortunately he was able to understand, so there was no repetition of the task for his class Karina," said Bu Grahita at length.
Jasmine had no intention of responding at all, yet she still listened well.
Before long they arrived in front of the 11th grade IPA 1. The class is located on the second floor of D building which is right next to the art building.
Bu Grahita knocked on the door, which shortly afterwards appeared to Mr. Matteo, a male Teacher of mixed blood, opening the door. Mr. Matteo looked at Bu Grahita questioningly. Then, when he realized that Jasmine was standing not far from Bu Grahita's place, his eyes were shocked.
Bu Grahita was seen talking about something faint in Jasmine's ears. He approached Mr. Matteo, whispering while putting on a big smile like a feline who found a cob of fish in the Sahara desert. Very good at taking chances in narrowness!
Shortly after, Ms. Grahita took the time to smile at Jasmine before leaving her with the male balaster teacher.
"It's nice to meet you, Jasmine. I'm Matteo, 11th grade Physics teacher. Let's go inside" said Mr. Matteo, smiling sweetly, revealing a dimple that made anyone smile, including Jasmine.
He coded Jasmine to follow him. Jasmine calmly followed Pak Matteo's steps into the classroom.