Porchay's P.O.V:
I was in class when P'Kim suddenly opened the door.
"Tankul said you forgot your box of food" He said.
Then walked in and handed it over to me.
The teacher was fuming in anger at the interruption of his lecture.
"Bye" P'Kim said then left the room and closed the door behind him.
The entire class looked at me.
Since the hat was what made a difference I decided to keep wearing it whenever I go out so P'Kim doesn't get confused.
"Porchay Pichaya Kittisawasd...Can you shed some light on the current situation?" The teacher asked angrily.
I chuckled awkwardly and rubbed the back of my neck.
"Ummm...Well" I started.
"He's a boarding resident at my house Tankul and P'Wik are my cousins so we all kind of live at the same place" Macau said.
"Well...I'd appreciate it if your friend doesn't interrupt my lecture..." The teacher started.
But the door opened and P'Kim walked in once again.
"You also forgot your homework" He said then gave it to me before leaving.
I pursed my lips into a thin line and looked at the floor not knowing what to say as the teacher glared at me.
I resisted the urge to laugh so I don't end up getting a detention but the teacher was fuming angrily I could literally compare him to a boiling water pot.
The door opened again and P'Kim walked in.
"Your shoelaces are untied" He said.
Then left and closed the door behind him.
The teacher drummed his fingertips on his desk in an attempt to calm down.
"Can we get back to the lecture now or would he pop out of nowhere again?" The class president who was one of my friends before asked angrily.
"Shut up nerd" Macau said.
"SILENCE" The teacher snapped.
Then resumed his lecture about Bach.
Me and Macau were sitting at the far end of the classroom.
I was taking down notes while Macau was playing poker with the other students at the back of the class.
Macau suddenly smacked one of the students on his head and the guy rubbed the back of his head so I guessed that he was caught while cheating.
After a few rounds of playing Macau kissed their money before putting it in his pocket and patted their shoulders then patted himself on the shoulders and did a little happy dance for victory.
Then they started eating and I'm pretty sure I saw barbecue meat getting passed down across the seats.
Jeez...I wonder when they manage to write down notes.
And the most wonderous act of black magic happened right before the teacher turned.
Everything just disappeared...The food and the cards and the adult magazines they were reading just a second ago...It all disappeared into thin air before the teacher could notice and the back seat students excluding me feigned interest as they took down notes.
