Luna Ramirez was staring through the window, staring at those white fluffy clouds imagining herself eating cotton candy after school. She could taste it, those fluffy pink sweet- "Ramirez answer the number 4 question." a voice interrupted her thoughts. Of course someone have to interrupt her daydream about cotton candies. And of course it have to be the teacher she hated the most, Ms. Nikki Kingston the demon history teacher. Luna stood up and looked at the question on the board: What is the country that conquered the Philippines for 3 years? She stood there silently, not knowing the answer to her question. Of course what would you expect? Ms. Kingston loves to ask questions about the next lesson even though it should be asked the next day. Why would she even ask it? Oh yeah, because she loves torturing her 'beloved' students.
After the whole period of History class, Luna stood up not really caring on what is Ms. Kingston blabbering about the Japanese invasion in the Philippines. The hell she cared about it. Why do they still need to study about the past when they got to worry about the future? Do they know that people is studying about them? She doesn't even give a damn about it. Ms. Kingston called up t her and started scolding Luna about 'listening' to her instead of thinking about cotton candies. Why would she? She loves cotton candies!
Ms. Kingston is a woman in her mid-twenties black hair that is usually tied up to a single pigtail, black rimmed glasses and stern face, really scary teacher indeed. She would let the students squat if they didn't do their assignment, let them take a quiz without letting them review or making them go out of her class. No one have the guts to oppose her, no one but the 10 year old Luna. She never did her assignment, not even once, always have a quiz labeled in 0 mark and always stand out to the hallway. Luna always get scolded by her teacher but never give a damn about it. She hates her that why she will never obey her orders.
The year passed with the History class being hell to everyone. Their 6th year has come and everyone sighed in relief that their history teacher isn't Ms. Kingston any more and was changed by the nicest teacher in school Mr. Martinez. Luna grew fond of history because of him.
One day her friends her having conversation near the window, she decided to join. Learning that they were comparing their current history teacher and their former teacher, Luna spewed out her lingering negative emotion about the said woman. After the conversation, Luna felt refresh after taking out everything. Again, she was dozing off only to be shaken by her history teacher. "Are you alright Luna?" he asked
"Yes, sir just a little sleepy." Luna replied honestly.
DING DONG
DING DONG
DING DONG
Luna jumped out of her seat, it was finally dismissal! Then she remembered about being a Wednesday. Crap, I forgot it's Club Day today... Oh well.. Luna sighed at the thought and lazily went to her club. The Guitar Club. Of course their favorite teacher have to be the moderator, Mr. Martinez. The club need to stay behind for more practice for the upcoming concert on the foundation day, it goes the same with the Glee Club and Dance Club. After practicing, Luna and her friends decided to go home together. "Man, we still have a homework on History..." Jade groaned
"We do?" Luna blinked. She didn't heard about the assignment
"Don't tell me you didn't heard Mr. Martinez earlier?" Wella said.
"No Wellie I do know, because I have to ask... Of course I don't! What page is it?" Luna asked turning to Elyza.
"I think it's pages 12-16. All of them." Elyza said cupping her chin.
"That many?!' Luna gasped
"Yep, and it has to be passed tomorrow." Jade added.
"No way?!" Luna bellowed. "Wait for me guys! I have to get my book before Mr. Guardie closes up the school!" she shouted running across the car less road to their school.
