CHAPTER ONE: THE PLAY STARTED
Tiningnan ko ang class schedule na ibinigay sa akin ng school registrar kahapon.
First Subject: English
Room: II-A -Second Floor
Instructor: Erika Dela Cruz
Nagpatuloy ako sa paglalakad while roaming my eyes in the surroundings. I admit, this school is really awesome. The facilities, buildings as well as the students here shouted wealth.
Windford Academy is everybody's dream school minus the terrible news I have heard about it. Based from my source, it is a school for the riches, brats, bitches, gangsters, black sheeps as well as those pain in the asses. Name it! You will find them here.
From my view, this school is really creepy. Anong naisip ng mga magulang at dito nila pinapasok ang mga anak nila? Well in my case, I have something to do here. Something that is very important.
"HEY, WATCH OUT!" May babaeng biglang sumigaw.
Shit. Kamuntik na akong mapatapak sa nagkalat na thumbtacks sa hall way. I lose track of the place sa dami ng iniisip pati ang pagtingin sa dinadaanan ko ay nakalimutan ko na. Nangunot ang noo ko. What's with this?
"There's a little commotion here kanina. Some bad ass kid pull it over.It's to trip someone." She informed me." By the way, my name is Hannah." Ngumiti siya sa akin. Lalong naningkit ang mata niya. She looks like an angel but I surely know that there's a devil inside this angel-face chick.
My first reaction is to frown but it suddenly replace by a sweet smile. So sweet that I almost clap myself. My sister's face is popping in my mind.
"Never cause trouble. Just be normal."
"I'm Celine." Binigyan ko siya ng friendly smile. As much as I want to ignore the girl, the more I can't do that.
She managed to continue the conversation and the only thing I can do is to go on with the flow.
"Yes. I just got enrolled yesterday."
"Wow.You're a transferee." Namamanghang sabi niya.
A little frown formed in my forehead. I just can't help it. Ano naman kung transferee ako? What's with the amazement? And why do people always state the obvious?
"Yes, I am. Why?" I asked.
"Kasi alam mo, the reputation of the school makes a drastic change in the percentage of enrollees this year. Bumaba ang number ng freshman ngayon, you know what I mean." She shrugged her shoulder to make her point.
I nodded. I understand what she's talking about. "Yes." That only means that this really a school full of gangsters, monsters and devils. It's a fact.
"That's why I'm surprised na may nagtransfer parin sa school na ito. Kasi most of the students these past years ay nagdadrop-out. Maybe they are pressured, scared, depressed----dunno the real reason behind it. But you know despite of that I like it to be here. I love my freedom! I love to be myself."
Medyo napatigil ako sa sinabi niya. I shook my head. I looked at her. She sure talk a lot to a stranger. At hindi naman nakapagtataka kung mag-alisan ang estudyante sa school na ito. It is where the monster's live! It's the devil's lair.
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot! "she snapped. "What grade are you in?"
"Junior High."
"Wow. Same lang pala tayo! Akala ko Freshman ka pa lang. You're petite. And you sure are one of those lucky baby face creature living in this world." She chuckled.
