Aaliyah Youngsteward:
First day of school.
First day of HELL.
Bagong school.
Bagong kaibigan.
Bagong buhay.
*ring!*
My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the school bell.
Anu ba iyan! Panira ng drama eh! Pati konsensiya ko, nakikialam?!
Okay, to hell we go! *insert sarcasm here*
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Homeroom class...
"Good Morning, class!" our adviser said as she comes in to our classroom.
anong good sa morning! pasukan na! 9 months of hell!
Naku, kung tao lang itong konsensiya ko, napatay ko na ito!
"Okay, since maraming bago dito sa class, we will introduce ourselves one-by-one." Sabi ko nga.
Many students groaned. Syempre, sino bang may gusto na mapahiya sa harap ng maraming tao?(kahit 36 lang kami) Marami pa namang nagsa-side comments diyan.
"And, para mas masaya ang ating activity ngayon, each and every one of you will tell how you are feeling today. With actions. Clear?" The groans became louder.
Mabuti sana kung sasabihin mo lang kung ano yung nararamdaman mo, eh. Pero with actions? With actions?!
What the f*ck?
"Okay. Since ako yung adviser niyo, I will be the first one to introduce" sabi ni titser.
"Good Morning 3-A. My name is Mrs. Emmaline Aristrocat, 49 years of age. I work as a biology teacher for 29 years because I start my work when I was 20. My birthday is on April 26 and I am feeling good( thumbs up sign then winks at us)" Mrs. Aristrocat introduced herself.
This is unfair! Alam naman ng mga teachers na may self confidence sila eh!
(A/N: Hindi po ako nagu-underestimate ng teachers. Binase ko lang po iyan sa character.)
"So, who wants to go next?"
Walang nagtaas ng kamay.
"walang gustong magvolunteer? Sige simulan natin..." nilibot ni Mrs. Aristrocat ang mata sa paligid "...sayo." Sabay turo...
...Sakin?!
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Tumayo nalang ako. No choice eh...
"Aaliyah Mist Youngsteward, 14 years of age, turning 15 on December 22. I am hungry( pats my stomach) " I said, coldly. It's better for you not to know what is the story behind.
"Thank you for sharing, Ms. Youngsteward. Next?" sabi ni Mrs. Aristrocat.
Hindi na ako nakinig sa mga kaklase ko. Piling ko busog sila(energetic eh) tapos ako, hindi? Bakit kasi nagmadali akong umalis ng bahay? Wala tuloy laman ang tiyan ko.
"@#$£ pizza...." ANU DAW???!!! PIZZA?! NASAN?! NASAN?!
Aissh!!! Anu ba itong iniisip ko?! Makaidlip nga saglit....
zzzzzZZZ....
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Okay, guys. Edited na Chapter 1.1.
Next: Chapter 1.2: The ghost of the past.
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