Cjay's pov
I just come out from the tricycle with my friends where we used to ride since the beginning of the school year when I was in grade 7.
I take a look at my phone and,"oh my!!! It's almost 7:50".
On my way to school, The road is so quiet, very very quiet.
"Where is everybody?, Am I late?? I asked myself.
But when I arrived at the front gate, it is like a mess. It is very noisy. There are many new students here than I thought.
Group of boys are sitting under the cypress tree which is 5 meters away from the front gate.
Then when I step on the gate, I saw my classmates standing pretty . They are laughing, telling stories to each other and the others are just keeping their mouth shut not daring to say only one word. They are just listening , laughing with us.
As time passed by , one by one is coming. Some are our classmates who are going to us and the others are new faces.
As soon as we are completed. Everyone now is laughing because of their stories. Their stories are nonsense making us to laugh so hard.
But then I realized that someone is missing. And yes, she is missing. Her name is Chanmi and she just transferred to the other school far away from our place.
I asked Thea (one of our friend) if she knows the reason why did she transfer.
"Thea, do you know the reason why did chanmi transferred?", I asked her.
"Yes, but I don't want to tell you because I know that you'll pitty her",she answered.
"Aurgh!!...just tell me the reason because curiosity is running on my head!!".I shouted.
But she didn't answered me. She didn't tell me the reason why.
And until now I am little bit curios.
After a few minutes of silence, laughter just began again.
And I realized that we were the only one who is making noise. Everyone is quiet except us who is laughing very very loud. And we call it "galampingat" in our language.
Then the bell just rang. And everybody went to the quadrangle to fall in line.
Laguman Humanay
Tungtung - harap na
Handa Harap
One girl went to the stage and shouted those words then we pay attention.
***
"Okay class, I am going to divide you into two sections", the teacher shouted.
We pay attention and listen to the names what the teacher will say.
"Cjay, Brenie, Larn, Lumbs and Trice you are going to the other section. And for those are not called, stay here and clean the room."
We went to the other section and wait for our adviser. As our teacher enters the room, we stand up and greet our teacher.
"Good Morning Ma'am"
"Good Morning class" the teacher greets us too.
We all settled down and we listen to our teacher.
"Okay so, I am going to say first my rule here in this classroom. My one and only rule is "RESPECT". If you're going to respect me I am also going to respect all of you."
"Clear", our teacher said.
"Yes ma'am, claro", all of us answered.
"So if it's clear. Boys let's go out and clean outside while the girls will clean this classroom."
"Yes ma'am"
***
We we're dismisssed at quarter to 11:00 in the morning.
We waited for our friends from the other section who are still introducing theirselves to each other.
"My name is Mica. I came from Canada."
"My name is Guen. I came from South Korea."
"My name is Cel. I came from China."
"My name is Shikky. I came from Philippines."
We heard those ones while we are standing in front of their classrooms.
And yes, we were shocked when we realized that they came from different countries.
"oh my!!...Didn't you hear those countries?," Brenie asked.
"Yeah, they came from different countries", I answered.
"How could this be???. I think we are going to have a little bit nosebleed because of their accent.", Lumbs said with a worried look.
"Yeah, I think so. But don't worry, we are still going to survive here." I said
After 30 minutes of introducing theirselves. Finally, they were dismissed by their adviser.
"Goodbye class"
"Goodbye and thank you ma'am"
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