A Rose with a Hundred Guns

CHAPTER 05

Chapter 05: FLINT

FLINT'S POV

"YOU dumb ass. My question is as easy as pie for Pete's sake! I only asked you, 'What is force?'. You stupident can't answer that freaking question?! Where's your brain?!" I said madly, disappointingly, and angrily. This kind of student is annoying. Umaattend sa mamahaling eskuwelahan pero hindi naman nag-aaral ng mabuti. Maraming estudyante ang nais pumasok sa maganda at mamahaling eskuwelahan na 'to, pero 'tong mga spoiled brats na 'to ay sinasayang ang pagkakataon. Kung ako lang ang masusunod, 'yung mga deserving na mapunta rito ang ipapasok ko. It would be a shame to watch students trivialize their studies. "Anyone? P'wede niyong iligtas 'tong kaklase n'yo sa kahihiyan kung may makakasagot sa tanong ko." I said in a bored manner. Ibinaling ko ang atensiyon ko sa estudyante na binibigyan ko ng parusa. Masama ang titig nito sa akin ngunit wala akong pakialam.

"Sir." May nagtaas ng kamay. It's Astrid Rose Spencer, the top student of this class. I looked at her, "okay Ms. Spencer. Explain what is force." I said and she got up from the chair. The attention of everyone seemed to pay attention to what she had to say. "A force is a push or pull upon an object resulting from the object's interaction with another object. Whenever there is an interaction between two objects, there is a force upon each of the objects. When the interaction ceases, the two objects no longer experience the force. Forces only exist as a result of an interaction." She explained completely which makes me satisfy. Narinig ko ang palakpakan ng mga kaklase niya, namamangha. "Thank you, Ms. Spencer. You may now take your seat."Pag-uutos ko saka tumingin sa orasan ko kung anong oras na ba. It's already 12 in the afternoon. Time to dismiss. "You." Pagtuturo ko sa nakatayong estudyante na pinaparusahan ko. "You will--" naputol ko ang sasabihin ko nang may biglang pumasok na estudyante sa silid.

"Sir, pinapaabot ni Ms. Vaquilar." She said then she gave me the folder with a note in it. Magpoprotesta na sana ako pero nang ibinalik ko ang paningin ko sa dating puwesto ng estudyanteng nagbigay nito sa 'kin ay wala na s'ya. Muli kong tinignan ang folder saka ko muling ipinagpatuloy ang naudlot na sasabihin sana kanina. "You." Mali kong pagtuturo sa estudyanteng 'yon, "you have to make a research about the types of forces. I don't want a chart nor a copy of your report. You have to report every single detail of your report and make sure that you can justify your report. Kung hindi, dropped-out ka na sa subject ko. Understood?" I said in a bored manner again and looked at her straight into the eye. She avoided my stare and blushed. "Y-Yes, sir." She said nervously. "Good. Class Dismissed." At umalis na ako roon.

As I'm walking, I looked at the folder and to the note. Kinuha ko 'yung note at binasa.

"Mr. Villain este Villin, makiki-suyo sana ako. Paki-abot naman ito kay Madame Principal, oh? Mga suggestions 'yan para sa Divian High. Mga activities, plans at kung ano ano pang kineme para lang masabing may dulot ako sa school na 'to. Salamat sa favor! Sinugod kasi sa ospital yung bunso ko, nakipag-away kasi sa nambu-bully sa kaniya. Please understand my situation and give consideration! Mwuah! -Ms. Vaquilar."

I harshly ripped off the note and walk towards the trash bin before I throw it. Napakarami namang tao rito sa school na 'to, bakit ako pa?!

Bumuntong-hininga ako, pinapakalma ang sarili.

Fvck this shit, Vaquilar!

Habang naglalakad, binibigyan ako ng daan ng mga estudyante dahil alam na nila ang mangyayari kapag nabuggo nila ako. Detention.

"Ang gwapo talaga ni Sir Flint!"

"Aack! She's looking at our direction!"