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"PAKI-AYOS po ng pila! Bus C-2 na po!"
"Wooh! Sa wakas!" sisipol sipol na tumayo si Irish sa bench, na hatak hatak si Kylah papunta sa white line. Sumunod na rin kami at sinundan ng tingin ang kapatid kong nakasimangot habang bored na bored na nakatingin sa lalaking may hawak na white board along with its written text,
C-2
Hooray!
Based on our brief orientation a while ago, only 972 were the respondents of the invitation—for this day. Napag-alaman ko kasi na nahati pala sa tatlong date ang gagawing trip, and this will be the first. Next week ang sa second batch, followed by the third one. At isa pa, halos mas pinili kasi ng iba na perahin na lang imbes na sumama, which is 5k in price. Honestly, if I were to choose, 'yun din ang gagawin ko. Just so you know, I've been in these museums for many times. Still, this enigma candidate must be filthy rich. 'Yun ay kung, tutuparin niya talaga 'yon.
There are ten buses here owned by that mysterious candidate. They were labelled with letters, numbers and salitang kailangan mong isigaw.. Pfft! Yes, like a yell/chant or whatever the term you want to pick. How odd, this was the usual activity we have to perform first before starting our group reports way back on our highschool times.
Okay, enough with the reminiscing.
Wait, where am I? Oh, yeah. The buses. Ascending order ang numbers at letters ng mga bus. Two buses per letter, from letter A to letter E along with their chants.
A-1
Boom!
A-2
Bang!
B-1
Ding!
B-2
Dong!
C-1
Hep!
C-2
Hooray!
D-1
Pam!
D-2
Phew!
E-1
Yahoo!
E-2
Yehey!
And just like what you've red a while ago, we'll be boarded in bus C-2 with a freaking chant, hooray! .
"Tangina! Ano, gagaya tayo ro'n sa mga nauna sa'tin?" Harold whispered.
"Siguro." Finx shrugged. "Masiyadong pambata 'to."
"Agree, bro! Ano tayo, kinder? 'Yung tipong isisigaw 'yung chant na na-assign sa'tin bago tayo lumakad sa pupuntahan na parang tatlong bibe lang ang style kasi susunod tayo sa leader?" Harold put his arms crossed on his chest while raising his brow up.
"Danas na danas mo yata, ah." I laughed.
"Baduy ng trip na 'to," my sister muttered. "Boring."
Nag-umpisa na uling magtawag ng pangalan ang isa pang staff na katabi nung may hawak ng board. At, gaya kanina, inilabas niya na ang once-your-name-is-called-shout-your-chant card.
Hooray, huh? I would like to agree with Harold's word.
Habang humu-hooray ang iba 'pag tinatawag ay natatawa rin kami. Sobrang hyper naman kasi, may action pa. 'Yung isa tumalon pa at may pa-split posing pa.
