Chapter 3

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know your enemy

I walk silently in the middle of the room as I arrived on my class. Wala pang Instructor pero marami-rami na ang nasa loob ng classroom. Some were whispering but most of them where talking so loudly. Ramdam ko ang pag tigil nila at ang mga matang sinusundan ang bawat galaw ko.

Mga peste. Ngayon lang ba sila nakakita ng isang tulad ko? Maganda na, wala pang pake sa atensyong binibigay nila?

Or is it because I'm a new face. Some people tend to notice whats new to their eyes. Something or someone that is very much alienated to their sight.

I mentally roll my eyes. Oh please, stop that people. I don't want to stab someones eyes on my first day. Spare me the trouble and just close your fucking eyes 'cuz I don't actually have a very good patience within me.

"Hi." I didn't look at the girl who just had the guts to talk to me as soon as I sat on my chosen chair just on a far side on the back seats. Even when I wasn't looking at her but I can still see her all smile while looking at me on my peripheral vision. I remain a stroic face and ignored her presence. As much as possible, I don't want to build some kind of 'friendship' to anyone on this school. Don't need one. I'm perfectly fine with what I already have by now, regardless how annoying those fuckers are.

"Transferee?" again, she asked. Hindi pa rin ako nagsalita at nanatiling tamad na nakatingin sa harap. Where the hell is the Instructor, anyway?! 15 minutes late na siya aba't! Bakit kung ang estudyante ang late, di pwede tapos pag yung teacher ang late, lakas maka wala lang. They should be at least a good example to the students! Using their authority as a teacher to be able to excuse their selves from their own bad doings is unjust.

Nakakabwesit ah.

"Uhm... I'm Maria. You are?" isa pa itong bwesit na babaeng 'to. Hindi niya ba talaga pansin na ayaw ko siyang kausapin? Do I need to say it straight to her face to fuck off? Nakakaputang-ina lang ang kamanhidan nito eh. Sarap pasabugin ng bungo.

"Sorry." she mumbled when I look at her deadly. She then turn around to face front.

Good.

Leave me alone.

I was mentally calculating the time. Its been 30 fucking minutes but the Instructor has not yet arrive. Another minute then I will get my ass out of here. I can't waste time waiting here in vain. Kung hindi pala makakapasok ang Instructor namin edi dapat nag exert man lang siya ng effort na sabihin o ipaalam sa kahit sino sa mga letseng kaklase ko na hindi siya makakapasok. Aba't, hindi lang sila ang may ibang ginagawa. Respect be gets respect, regardless what your position is.

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Fuck this.

I stood up and was about to leave this hell of a loud classroom when some stupid students outside begun to shriek and giggle like some crazy animals. What the hell? Nagsitayuan ang ibang ka-klase ko at ang iba ay nagkukumahug na lumapit sa malaking bintana ng classroom. One girl was running and came in to our room, hyperventilating. With her red-cheeks and sweaty face, she fan herself with her both hands, even jumping like a lunatic.

"OH MY GOD."

"NANDITO NA SILA." followed by an irritating shriek along with the other girls. Mga putangina talaga. Akala mo mga high school kung umasta.

Sabay-sabay na nagsiupuan ang lahat na para bang walang nangyare kanina nang sa wakas ay may dalawang lalake ang nagpakita sa labas ng classroom namin. All were silently whispering while looking outside and back to the girl in front of me.

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