RARE [EXO KAI]

Chapter Nineteen

The uproar thunders of applause were being heard all the way from the school's main huge hall to every corridor path along the prestigious private high school grounds. Everyone was there, either to the excited soul to the nervous heartbeats hearing the MC's announcement that they're up next. Students from all classes in any forms to the every grads of teachers were thrilled to see it. The role play from the most respected First Class was just about to be revealed. They were the last contestant for the year. This was the day for the audience to get the feelings of thrilled, excited and be astonished by their never ending amazing role play.

Meanwhile on the back stage, every one of the pure breathing living souls from the amazing First Class students were smirking, grinning and even smiling. Expect them to be nervous, scared and full with anxiety was the most wrong prediction you could ever think off. Because they're not even in the slightest state of your previous prediction. Maybe, they're just owning the most pure hearts of a Noble Ancient Knights.

Another roar of claps were yet again being heard when the only one First Class's narrator made an entrance. He was just three steps out from the back stage entering the stage when suddenly half of the female students gasps unconsciously. Seeing the handsome narrator fall to the wooden clear tiles stage floor. Some teachers were also frowning, thinking if it's some part of the play or he just really fainted. They couldn't just rushed there to help him out cause if it's just a part from their play then the teachers will ruined the show.

They sighed in relieved when seeing him slowly standing up on his feet. He was struggling hard to get up. We could say that it's quite a damn great act and the play was just starting it's not even half way. Just one damn handsome narrator and it could already make the role play look so real to everyone eyes. How could other classes have the chances to win??

The narrator was wearing some worn out brown customs and it really looks like rags for the hopeless beggars from the medieval times. His hair was messed up, wearing the tired eyes and a fatigue face. He walked slowly directly to the side of the stage while the male students in front of him and just a few meters away, but he's still on the stage. Even the male students think that he could fall again in any seconds from now. He then started to take some short glances to every one of the audience and teachers seated in front. Sometimes he would flash his killer smirk or smile to the audiences.

Straight from the female students, some of them were even fangirling or acted fainted out of his handsomeness. "He still looks so cool even in that costume and messed up hair, gah!! He's smiling! He's smiling!!". Yeah, this is one of the female student from the third year. There were more from the girls yet they started to settle down slowly when he finally started to talk in front from the stage.

He was empty handed, not even bringing any piece of paper. He acted to look up showing that he's thinking, something up in mind when he only started to speak up. He finally looked back to the audience once more. "As long as I recall, there was this one real tale that I wanted to share with all of you! Would you like to hear it? From me, the hopeless narrator?" he then beamed with a smirk when the audience shouted. Telling him like 'We will, go on tell us!!' or even 'Yes! We're hearing it till the end!!'. He knows for sure, that they're excited. He then nodded his head understanding when finally he started narrating without a script.

"Long, long, long.... And long time ago... There was once lived a Prince in a trash can filled with disgusting, stinking and foul like rubbish!". He started to show the disgusted face. Some audience gawked, sneered and laughed about the Prince. They were amused about it. Some students even murmured like 'What kind of Prince is that?' and 'How pathetic...'.