Khun Thara , the English teacher, was dramatically reading out, an extract from a farcical comedy 'The Importance of Being Earnest' by Oscar Wilde to a class of peculiarly interested students, not in the lesson but in the gorgeous teacher.
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(a/n- just ignore the mic)
Truth to be told, not even the teacher seemed to be interested in the textual drama. He was zoning out every so often, nothing bad, just giving his aficionados more time to drool over him.
Now to investigate, what was the derivation of all the distraction for the teacher?
If your eyes followed along the line of sight (ogle) of Khun Thara , you'd definitely find, what the teacher had been gawking on. In the middle row, on the last bench, was seated Thiwat; well known as Type, an out and proud bisexual, just as numerous others, in this paltry author's utopia.
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Alongside him, was seated, the rightly crowned busy-body of the school, his self-proclaimed bestie, Techno.
It wasn't just type and techno in that row, but the front two seats were occupied but champ and Puifai. No doubt the last two benches were eternally, till the session ended, christened as the benches of the brats. All of them belonged to rich ass and influential families, there was no support from anyone, you could get, if a clash occurred. But fortunately, they did not take undue advantage of this privilege.
But if someone took an effort to dig deeper, one would realize, that the so-called brats, were actually pure-hearted angels, who had built tall walls and lethal crock filled moats, around the vast castles of their fragile hearts, so much so that it was impossible even to look past the stacked bricks. These walls were lowered only for their family members, among themselves and apart from that, someone whom they dearly loved and trusted.
