The ZodMent [Academy Of Zodiac - Element]
14

The teaching process has been started since 07.30 WIB this morning. Meanwhile, the short hand on the clock that continues to move every 3600 seconds is almost pointing to the number 3. That means the bell will ring soon.

Some of the students who had held back the drowsiness seemed to start fresh again, when the tail of his eyes caught the time indicated by the wall clock. Some students who were far from the reach of the teacher also seemed to start packing their items carefully.

This last hour of study was very boring. This is because what their teachers say feels too monotonous, especially it seems very clear that this learning is very attached to the study manual, even as if copying it entirely!

"Hah~ sometimes I regret choosing an IPS major..." A young man named Gio complained. He was sitting right in the far right corner and backward from the teacher's desk.

The complaint from Gio was also touched by the friend, Noel. He nodded to Gio's complaint because it was true. But rather than choose to move majors, he prefers to move seats so that Bu Betsi (History teacher/IPS) does not glance at it cynically like this.

"This is so buccaneering, the look!" Noel grimaced softly when his neutrals and Bu Betsi had met.

Yep! Now they are in the scope of IPS learning that is nothing but related to history. *Honestly quite depressed author Ama whose name is history🥲

Lately IPS learning somehow feels more boring for students. If allowed, precisely maybe if they can, they have moved to IPA majors even though they remain tied to the one called Se-ja-rah!

It did not feel that second by second had passed. The bell went home and rang loudly. Soarak-sorai students are heard. There were also some students who had left the class even before Bu Betsi allowed it, it also made Bu Betsi angry.

"Hey you! I haven't allowed you to go home yet. Sit back!" Said Ms. Betsi upset. "However, the current generation has no manners!" Bisik Bu Betsi's.

Some students who had rushed home before Bu Betsi allowed it to sit back, of course accompanied by the laughter of the students. And yes, as usual Bu Betsi will leave home duties that may not have an end, maybe it is enough to drain their wallet. Yes, even if only 2 thousand, for the sake of buying some pens to summarize 1 chapter of endless history.

"Yahhh~ failed to stay up for push rank!" Complaints of a dark brown-spirited young man sitting right on the other side of Gio's seat. It also provoked the tantrums of Bu Betsi who incidentally this fierce. A whiteboard eraser also floated and kissed his friend.

"Biggoddess! Eat the eraser, Luh!" Noel chuckles

The morning dew began to decompose and disappeared without a trace. Bird chirping could be heard filling his sheets this morning. The roads began to be crowded with motor vehicles, ranging from 2 wheels to 4 wheels were struggling in traffic jams. Don't forget the lift truck car that has 6 pairs of tires, yak!

Footsteps were also heard on the sidewalk. Filling the day with all the busyness, the pedestrians go back and forth along the road. The density of the sidewalk does not seem to be inferior to the density of the highway.

A girl in a white-gray uniform and a dongker vest was driving her way to school. With a quick step he avoided and preceded some people who also stepped fast like him. The morning wind was very cold. The wind that was blowing strong enough to make her white veil a little messy.

The watch on his left hand was shown at 06:47. That means, the bell will ring in 3 minutes. Increasingly speeding up his pace, he immediately reached the school gate. The girl continued to step up, clattering her legs as if to become a clockwork clang that always sounded.

Too much attention to the road and thoughts filled with fear will be angered BK, accidentally the stone that was silent in the middle of the road humming his feet. Makes him almost smell the friendly streets that had been rained last night. A moment before that happened, a tanned young man swiftly caught the girl, leaving her dumbstruck for a while.

"Eh?" The girl looked at the confused young man who was holding his left hand before he could fall down.

With a worried look, the young man asked, "Are you okay?" The baritone's voice reached the girl's eardrum, making a strange vibration felt on her body.

Realize that his hand is held by someone who is not his mahram. The girl quickly withdrew her hand then took a few steps back. He answered that question with a sigh. "Oh yes, brother! I-I'm fine!" Nervous speech.

Seeing the girl's actions made the young man disemboweled tanned too, "Eh m-sorry, I don't mean." He rubbed his neck with a panicked expression.

"E-eh no papa, brother, reflex earlier." The girl replied, her voice sounded a bit faint. Then he went back to saying, "By the way, thank you, brother." He said with his right hand squeezing his skirt so nervous.

In order to melt the atmosphere a little, the young man chuckled. "Ahaha... Don't be so nervous, just assume you're talking to your peers." The young man's words ended with a knotty smile. The girl nodded in response.

He cares a lot about his environment, he is smiling and open, he can be humorous and seriously adjust the situation, he is smart to make a theory that is quite complicated, he is loyal, he is, he also always keeps his way of speaking so as not to offend others.

#Sky_Sang_a_Melodys

#Inflatable

#teen

♪~Beautiful melodies that continue to flow

Make my heart remember

Seconds in s'fruit square

My remembered moon...~♪

♪~Your times...

Your smile...

Your face blushed, though,

Everything about you never fails me...~♪

♪~Back remembered when...~♪

"Sky...!"

The call from the family room stopped the mysterious guitarist, Sky. The call from the mother made him immediately step slowly towards the door, then open it a little.

"Yes mah?"

Get down first, boy! Mama wants to measure your body...

Loh?" "Open up last month, Ma?"

Mama look-look you've been more powerful, the feeling of yesterday is still leaked SD.

Ma's... The sky is seventeen years old...

As a child, G was born with the ability to see the invisible. G who lives in a housing complex will not escape the spotlight of anyone, so 'they' may feel reluctant to attract G to just communicate. Child-friendly environmental conditions also make him feel comfortable to stay.

Until after a few years, in the end head after head of the family must move domicile. For various reasons, such as being fired or resigning. Things then encourage 'them', to step closer to G the special boy.

Day after day after day, G has finally crammed kindergarten