The Wars' Legacy (On-Hold)

The Wars' Legacy

Naglalakad ako sa isang eskinita. Napapalinga-linga dahil baka lumagpas na ako sa pupuntahan ko. Oh boy, ang layo na ng nilakad ko dahil butas ang bulsa ko.

Obviously, I am a student. Actually, transferee ako. I am wearing a white longsleeve blouse and a black blazer. My skirt's length is below the knee at stockings and black shoes, oh, don't forget the colored red ribbon in the neck.

According to dad, doon sa dorm ng Academy daw ako titira. At dahil medyo marami daw ang estudyante doon, share daw ng room. No problem, basta babae ang kasama ko. It's okay. Hindi naman daw balahura ang kasama ko at hindi naman masikip ang dorm kaya hindi kami magmumukhang sardinas na nagsisiksikan. I doubt if my father will allow me to go to that school if there's such matter.

Finally, nakahinga ako ng maluwag ng makalagpas ako roon at bumungad sa akin ang isang kalye na may sidewalk, one way na kalsada, may mga puno. I also took noticed that this place is completely clean. Walang latang pakalat-kalat o kahit ang nakakapilay na jackpot ng aso, wala. Hindi sa hinuhusgahan ko ang kalinisan sa city. It's just that, I can't believe na may ganitong lugar. Para bang protected ang lugar na ito mula sa polusyon ng mundo.

Pero masasabi ko man na, protektado sa polusyon ng kalikasan ang lugar na ito. Pero sa masamang tao, hindi ako sigurado. My ears are not deaf, and I am not stupid to realize that someone is in danger and screaming for help or even in pain.

Mabilis akong tumakbo sa pinanggalingan ng ingay. Ang earphones kong nakasalampak sa tenga ko para ignorahin sana ang ingay ay natanggal sa tenga ko. Hinawakan ko nalang ito habang tumatakbo. Tumigil ako at nagtago sa isang puno. Inobserbahan ang mga nangyayari.

A girl with grazes on her cheeks, elbows, arms, and legs are visible, I can see it through her wrecked uniform. Nakita ko rin ang mga pasa niyang nangingitim. Madaling makita ang mga sugat niya at pasa dahil sa maputi at makinis niyang balat na ginasgasan ng mga sa aking palagay ay mga nasa limang malalaking lalaki. My right eyebrow arch. Bakla ba sila? Bakit sila makikipaglaban sa isang babaeng walang laban sa kanila? Hindi ba sila aware na mukha silang combination ng dinosaurs at gorilla?

“Miss kasi, h'wag ka ng lumaban. Sumama ka nalang sa amin.” narinig ko ang matunog na ngisi ng isa sa kanila matapos magsalita. I saw the lady refused. Mukhang hinahanda ang sarili na dumepensa.

I just noticed that she's wearing the same uniform as mine, but let's say, her uniform is the shorter version of mine.

“Ayoko” she refused firmly. I like her fighting spirit. But her fighting spirit can't save her.

But maybe another soul who's hiding behind a tree can help her.

I revealed myself by walking towards the girl. I heard their laughter and their words. “May bonus pa!” I won't allow them to take us. Damay na ako dito dahil nakielam ako.

Tinulungan kong tumayo ang aking schoolmate? Were going on the same school anyway. But it's not the matter here so let's get focus on the real thing. I stood beside her.

“Aba lalaban—” hindi ko na hinayaan pang ipagpatuloy nung isa ang sasabihin niya. Isang malakas na sapak ang ibinigay ko na nagpatumba sa kaniya. I saw through my peripheral vision that the other girl knock out the two others. Mabilis akong tumalon at sinipa sa mukha ang isang lalaking palapit pa sana sa akin.

Nang makatapak ako muli sa lupa ay hinihingal ako, nakita kong natumba din iyong tatlo. When I turned to the girl, mabilis siyang tumakbo. What? May injury s'ya! Or maybe baka may bali siya, baka mabinat.

“Hey, wait!” I said as I chase her. But I ended up staring the gate infront of me.

Wow, I just arrived at my destination.

My new home and new school. I hope this place will become friendly to me.

W. Academy

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Author’s note

This is a work of fiction. Any names, places, bussinesses, events, or incidents are product of author’s imagination or used in fictional manner. Any resemblance to actual person living or dead are purely coincidental.

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Hi, I changed the story title from W. Academy | Fighters Around into The Wars' Legacy. I have started writing this story when I was still in grade seven. I'm about to be grade 10 as of the moment. I'd like to tell you that I'll finish this, once I'm on my last year in junior high. So, yeah, you're about to uncover the jeje parts of this book. But even though it's jeje, I still love the way I write it so I hope you'll love or atleast appreciate the story, thank you.

Lovelots,
Minako Aino