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Haaayy!

It was my 7th sigh as I took a glance on my watch. Seriously?! Its damn 6 in the morning and I'm here in front of the principal office beside the registration department.

I'm here. Standing, with my black backpack hanging in my left arm while my hands are on my pocket.

I was about to call Mike about this fucking arrangement and that I was standing here for almost 10 minutes when an old man stand still few steps from me that made me stop from fishing my phone. He has a built that may consider him a firm masculine-lady-catcher during his days.

"Your Shaniah Celebre if I'm not mistaken"

He gracefully ask me.

"What room and section am I assigned?"

In contrast, I straightly look at him not bothering how will he consider the way I talk nor look at him, Tss. As if I care!

He stop for a moment, maybe trying to deconstruct what I've acted towards him. For the second time around, I don't care!

After a moment he compose himself and lead the way to his office. Principal huh!

He just discuss some things about the rules and regulations of this school and such. Indeed, fine by me.

It was already two weeks when the class started yet here I am just starting it. After some talks with the principal I head myself to my assigned room. Wala pang tao ng pumasok ako so makakatulog pa ako. 6:45 pa lang naman at 7:30 ang simula ng klase. Pinili kong maupo sa pinakalikod katabi ng bintana, cliché to state na kapag transferee ka mas magandang piliin ang nasa likod para iwas atensyon or pwede ring ito ang mga pwesto ng mga taong 'cold' daw but for me, beside a window in the deepest corner makes me feel free. It gives me an ambiance of freedom! So fuck those who view this kind of habit as 'seat of impassive ones'

I plug my earphones as I surrender my sleepyhead on my desk.

Slowly, I open my eyes with irritation. They're all fucking noisy, they're all gunning nonsense things through their mouth and it provokes me from fishing my dagger and throw it to them who keeps blabbering around. Yet, I stop myself and just look at everyone around stolidly. Tss. Mga panira ng tulog!

The way she act maybe impassive, blank nor catatonic but thats the way she act towards everyone especially if they're not a blood related one.

She just wave her face into the window not recognizing that the class attention is on her. Asking who is she? Why did she took the class this late? And such questions.

"Good morning class" stated by someone with a baritone voice who just came in.

"Same to you Sir" the class stated in unison as they go back to their sits.

She plugged out her earphones and eyed the guy in front of them. Ready to hear what he was about to tackle, when her educator instruct her to go down the aisle and inform the class about her existence. Like heck was that!!

The class's attention is now on her, and she hate it! Attention is a freaking hell to define with! It is either they will asses you in a good matter nor judge you the way you walk around them.

"Shaniah Lasseter, 19 years of existence"

And after that I go straight to my sit. Tss. There's no reason for me to inform them heavily about myself.

The class flows well, some of my said to be classmates still put their eyes on me! Tss. Feel like I wanna crash them all! His watch rang which means our first period of class are now dismissed and lunch time take its place. The class were about to leave when Mr. Gonzales our educator wants us to spare him a minute.

" Alam niyo naman na ako ang adviser ng school paper natin diba?" Seriously?! It still exist in this school?

"Yes Sir"

"So, I'm inviting you all to join and sign up on our club- ''The Writers' Club'' this coming friday. Hopefully, sana ay makiisa kayo..." Yeah. Makikiisa SILA for sure and that is because of credentials that they can gain. Not because they have passion doing it.

And after he thanks the class, he left.

Lahat ng tao sa room ay lumabas na maliban sakin, should I go out of this room??!

I'm dead hungry. So I think I should exit now and go to their cafeteria.

Lumabas na ako at diretsong sinundan ang mga estudyante, alam kong sa cafeteria pupunta ang mga 'to. Tss. Sa panahon ngayon mas pinoproblema pa ng mga estudyante ang pagkain kesa sa assignment nila.

Tama ang hinala ko, few minutes of walking I found out myself stepping in the cafeteria. And just hell! I hate attention yet they're giving me one AGAIN!

I coldly gaze at them. Tss. Yeah give me some shits and you'll experience hell!

Mabilis akong pumunta sa counter and order some freshly bake cheesecake and a bottled probiotic drink. When I was about to hand my payment someone already did it for me.

The hell was that?!
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