CHAPTER THREE: Back to Busi...school

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Veronica Hawtale

Malalim na napabuntong-hininga ako bago pumasok sa unang klase ko.

The course I'm taking up is AB Psychology.

Bago pumasok ay tinignan kong muli ang document na sinend saakin ni Ares na naglalaman ng mga basic info na kakailanganin ko para sa misyon na ito.

Name: Veronica Veliego Ionoue
Age: 19
Birthdate: December 19, 1999
Address: Dominican Heights Condominium Tower
Previous School: NYU
Mother: deceased
Father: deceased

Napabuntong-hininga ako bago ko isinilid muli sa bag ko ang cellphone ko at dahan-dahang pinihit ang door knob para pumasok na sa loob.

For this mission, Magpapanggap ako bilang isang 3rd year college student.

Ang tanging nagustuhan ko lang sa profile na ginawa saakin nina Athena at Ares, ay ang pagiging 'tahimik' ko.

I don't want to freakin meddle with these idiots' life.

Inikot ko ang tingin ko sa buong room and spotted one vacant seat near the window. I was about to make my way to that seat when I heard someone cleared her throat.

My eyes immediately flew to that person.

I rolled my eyes ng taasan ako ng kilay ng professor na nasa unahan.

"Would you mind introducing yourself first before taking your seat Ms? Ngayon ko lang nakita ang mukha mo so I believe na ikaw ang new student?" Nakataas parin ng kilay na tanong nya saakin.

"Try asking questions that will make you look less stupid." walang pakealam at malamig na sagot ko sakanya bago tumayo ng maayos at humarap sa mga taong nasa loob nitong room.

"The name's Veronica Veliego Ionoue, 19, 3rd year AB Psychology student." After I said those words coldly, naglakad na ako papunta sa seat na nakita ko kanina.

She, being stupid that she is, cleared her throat once again before continuing what she was doing a while ago before I entered the room.

Madali naman palang kausap.

Instead of listening to her lecture, I focused my eyes outside the window trying to observe the whole environment.

Kung mapapansin nyo ay kokonti lang na staff ang meron and Elite Academy, that's because I believe that the less people you have, the pess casualty you encounter.

I purposely hired people that I can trust to avoid something from happening...or leaking.

Again, konting tao less possiblity of betrayal.

When the stupid prof finally dismissed us, I pickep up my bag and walk out of the room.

Medyo binagalan ko ang paglalakad ko to familiarize and to observe not only the place but also the students. I stopped on my track when I noticed something infront of the locker area dito sa hallway.

I saw how a guy secretly placed something on another guy's hand before walking pass him.

Nangunot ang noo ko bago ako nagpatuloy sa paglalakad acting like I did not just saw something.

Unang araw ko pa lang I already noticed that, what more in the following days of my stay here?

Dahil na rin siguro sa sobrang pag-iisip ay hindi ko napansin na may makakasalubong na pala ako.

Kaya ang resulta?

Heto at nasa harap ko ang isang maarteng babae na galit na nakatingin saakin. Naka-upo sya sa sahig na dahil siguro sa pagkakabanggaan naming dalawa.

Heartless QueenTahanan ng mga kuwento. Tumuklas ngayon