"Uhh Miss. Hindi bat' stalking itong ginagawa natin?"
"We're not stalking, we're just observing."
"Hindi naman to observing eh, mapagkakamalan tayong---."
"Will you shut up?! Hindi natin to gagawin kung ginawa mo ng tama ang pinag-utos ko sayo! I said encourage them pero ni isa wala!"
"Eh sa ayaw nga nila!"
Keith and I are on disguise because of a sole reason. We're looking for potential talents.
Plano naming bisitahin ang mga kaklase niya. Isa lang naman ang rason kung bakit ko to ginagawa.
No one is willing to join the events for the School Fest.
At hindi ako papayag na hindi sasali ang section nila. As their advicer, my job is to encourage them to show their talent and for them to make new image in the campus.
And ofcourse I can't lose to that Buena Girl.
Keith wears a black cap, glasses and mask habang ako naman ay scarf covering my head and glasses. Siya ang isinama ko dahil siya lang naman ang willing na sumali sa mga event.
First on the list is The Band competition at nandito kami ngayon sa isang music studio na pagmamay-ari ng isa sa mga studyante ko, actually dalawa sila.
'Uno and Dos Marquez'; the twin brother of Class 4D.
"Base sa nakalap kong information, Uno and Dos are the twin son of Marquez family who are known for being song artists. Kasali din ang dalawang yan sa isang banda dati kaso nabuwag ito after nilang magtransfer sa Hillstone High." Keith reads his notes as we stare at the studio.
"Then we need to convince those two to join the band that we are about to create and to represent our class."
"Pero sure akong mahirap makumbinsi yang dalawang yan Miss."
"We will see about that. If convincing won't work, then I'll use other method." ngumisi ako sa kanya bago pumasok sa studio.
Pagpasok palang namin ay bumungad na samin ang magandang saliw ng musika. Hindi ako familiar sa kanta pero maganda siya. This studio is a music store. They sell albums, magazines about the song artists, mga gadgets like headphones, speakers and DVDs. Meron ring mga nakadisplay na music awards, trophies and mga lumang plaka at posters.
You can really feel the ambiance of the music world in this studio. But this place is starting to fall apart. It no longer has its soul.
And on the counter is Uno, ang panganay sa kambal. Busy siya sa pagsasalansan ng mga album at magazines kaya hindi niya napansin ang pagdating namin.
May section din dito na libre kang makakapakinig ng music, wherein you can use their headphones and have your moment while enjoying the music. And Dos is in there. He's accommodating an old man who is asking to listen for an old music.
"Meron ba kayong mga music ni Victor Wood dito iho?"
"Ito po lolo. Pwede po kayong maupo dun sa couch at libreng makinig. Pwede rin po kayong magpurchase ng isa sa mga album niya, magtanong lang po kayo dun sa clerk sa counter."
Dos helped that old man to be comfortable while listening to his requested song.Nang masiguro na okey na ang matanda ay bumalik siya sa pag-aayos ng mga album. I took that chance to approach him.
"May I ask for help?" Lumingon siya sakin at ngumiti.
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Gangster Teacher
Teen FictionA teacher? Hello no. I'll never enter that job! I've been assigned to play a role of being a teacher in a private High School. This is a mission and a challenge. A mission that will make me reach the justice I've been dying to have, and a challenge...