Zena: The Last Fight
Memories

Zena flipped through the paper in her hand, reading a short title written in capital letters. A notice for the student guardian is also an invitation to a meeting at the school.

"Zena, why do you look confused?" reprimanding one of the schoolgirls after noticing Zena's behavior that was just flipping through the paper in hand.

"It's okay, I just don't understand what this letter is about? Meetings ... what do they usually discuss?" Zena looked over with a fine frown on her forehead. Understandably, he never experienced school. New things like that, made him confused.

They chuckled, judging Zena the innocent girl again innocently. Sweet and fun to see.

"That's a meeting invitation for parents, they're going to talk about test issues. Aren't we going to take the test soon? So, as usual the parents and teachers will hold a meeting," said the student, shaking his head.

In their eyes, Zena was just a weak girl just like them. Who could not resist the power of the white tiger and his gang. They were worried about the little girl, she was still too new to deal with the group.

"Oh .. exam. It's kind of me giving Cheo a challenge to hunt in the woods. Hmm .. okay. Exams, I'm ready!" zena muttered softly with determination sparkling in her eyes. It again invited laughter from the students around him.

"You're funny, Zena. Wanna befriend? Mirah," he said, extending a hand to Zena. The girl glanced at the hand hanging in the air before smiling and welcoming him.

"Zena, thank you." The girl named Mirah smiled. He is from the race of mature sapodilla skin, sweet looks. There were dimples on both sides, and what made the girl look different was the color of her hazel eyes.

"You're so beautiful, are you using a lens?" asked Zena after looking at the iris of Mirah that looks unique in her eyes.

"No, it's innate. I have it from birth" he said proudly. Zena mangosteen understand, he himself never glazed like what color eyeballs he had. Too unconcerned, the important thing was that he could see clearly.

"You want to go to the cafeteria? It's time for a break," he asked Zena happily. Mirah is a friendly girl, she is very cheap to smile and not arrogant. Zena kept the paper in the bag before following Mirah to the canteen.

"Where are they going?" zena asked as they passed by the five students who were ordered to the back of the school building.

"Oh, they encountered a group of white tigers. Were you not asked to come too? Zena, listen. You better not find trouble with them" Mirah recalls in a whisper. Both of his eyes glittered around worried that there were ears and eyes of the group watching.

"I wasn't looking for trouble, they came to me themselves. Didn't you see it?" Mirah nodded at Zena's words.

He shrugged his shoulders indifferently while embracing Mirah and taking her to the cafeteria.

"Gram!" Zena called the black girl she knew this morning. He turned his head and smiled, waiting for Zena at his place to stand up to go together to the cafeteria.

Mirah and Sarah already know each other even they are both often the bulian material of the group because of their different skin colors. However, Zena was fine, both of them were good people, at least that was Zena's assessment.

They sat three at a table, three bowls of noodles accompanying their break time. Talk, talk, and joke.

"What is the name of this food? I saw him for the first time." On the island I never found any of these foods other than vegetables and bacon from Cheo and Tigris.

Mirah and Sarah smiled amusedly at the behavior of Zena who looked at the food in front of her. He lifted it and lowered the noodles again with a confused look. It makes them feel like they are dealing with someone who has just entered the modern world. Adorable.

"You don't know this food? It's noodles, Zena. Did you never eat it?" Mirah explained.

Zena raised her face with a wide innocent smile, revealing her neat rows of teeth again white. He shakes innocent.

Brother Nira, where is Brother? Why just disappear?

Zena's face turned grim. They thought he was sad because he did not know the food in front of him. Mirah and Sarah stared at each other, feeling sorry to see the suddenly sour Zena.

"It's delicious, try it!" Sarah gently touched Zena's hand, the tail of the girl's eyes glancing. That was what Nira said at the time. Longing to get out, he looked at Sarah and smiled bitterly.

They were good friends, comforting Zena when she missed two friends. He began to eat noodles while calming the heart. Slowly his mood returned cheerful, light chirping again sounded from the direction of their table.

"I'll take a drink." Zena moved and walked towards a box that provided a variety of drinks. He took three bottles and brought them to the table.

However, just a few steps of his feet swinging, he stumbled and almost fell down if only his legs were not alert to hold the body weight. The drink he was carrying hit the floor and was destroyed. Zena turned her back with her mouth open.

Mirah and Sarah who heard, stood up. They gulped and were unable to do anything when they saw Zena surrounded by the group of white tigers. They want to help, but they have no ability.

He did not stumble, but a foot that grabbed his step suddenly. Still they did not manage to make Zena fall. The girl remained standing even though her body was slightly leaning forward.

Zena growled, her entire face flushed red. His tightened jaw produced a resounding sound for his stern teeth. Slowly he straightened up, turned around and found cynical smiles on him. Both hands clenched to whiten each book.

"Look! Good as well as this new rabbit, he didn't fall when I tackled him" the chairman said, laughing mocking Zena. Welcomed the laughter of the other three people who increasingly ignited Zena's emotions.

He closed his eyes, resisting the turmoil. Her chest was blooming due to the outpouring of emotions that burst onto the surface.

"Didn't I ask you to come behind the school? You're brave, I salute your bravery even if you're actually looking to die." He came back laughing. Everyone stiffens.

The knocking of the steps rang Zena's ears, she lowered her head with her shoulders rising and descending heavily. Letting them bully him, when he could have fought back.

"What's wrong? You're out of guts? Where's the big mouth-"

Bugh!

Brak!

Haven't had time to finish the sentence, Zena's fist floated up against his face. Fresh blood poured from one of the white tiger head's nostrils, he fell down and hit a table. How humiliating!

Zena turned to him, her eyes looking across like an eagle ready to prey on chicks. His hunting breath slowly approached intimidating the feared gang leader.

Mirah and Sarah gawk at the courage of Zena who hit the chief. Not only them, but everything in the cafeteria even the students who were mocking Zena in the classroom were flabbergasted to see the incident. She's a bar-bar girl.

However, seconds later, Zena lowered her emotions. His face turned innocent, he grimaced as if involuntarily doing the punch.

"Ah, sorry. What hurts? Your nose is bleeding .. Let me help you," said Zena pretending to panic as she approached.

"Get your hands off!" hardiknya while shrinking red liquid in her nostrils.