“Good morning Class!” Our teacher greets us, Math is our subject now and we have a quiz. I’m sure it will be easy just because I reviewed.
“Good morning Mr. Dane!” . we greeted him again, I took out my ballpen because the distribution of test papers was starting.
“Did you guys review?” he asked and most of us answered ‘Yes’ as I quietly waited for the test paper. . I could feel our teacher’s gaze hitting me so I was able to sit up.
“Did you Review, Ms. Sylvester?” he asked while raising his left eyebrow.
“Y-yes Mr. Dane” I replied and bowed. Annoying because it’s always like this, I noticed again. What else is new?
“Ah sir? . I also reviewed “Priozon said weakly and shyly. It’s surprising to hear that from his mouth, wasn’t he like that before?
“I’m not asking, Ms. Frein” Sir didn’t answer to priozon.
. Priozon is smart, he’s just quiet, shy and a nerd so it’s surprising that he said that. He continued to look at Mr. Dane and another why did he say that? Is it because he typed Sir?
“fifteen minutes to answer” he promised to give us all the test. . twenty-five items but even a few are difficult.
10 minutes later.
It was just the last problem I had to solve but I forgot its formula. Why now? Sir is still spinning to see if we are answering and not copying. . what if he finds out I can’t answer the last question? Geez! I don’t want to be embarrassed, I’m afraid he’ll notice me again.
Mind! Mind! Mind! Mind!
. It suddenly entered my mind how I reviewed last night, I saw the paper I was trying to solve and I also saw the formula written in my notebook. I solved quickly and was also surprised.
Weird.
How did I see myself solving inside my brain? . I don’t think like that, do I? It’s scary but thank you because I answered the last question where I had a hard time.
“Finish or not. Pass your paper!” . said our teacher so I stood up to pass it to his table, I was with Priozon in passing and he seemed to hit me on purpose. He even scolded me for something he hadn’t done before.
“Good job, Ms. Sylvester” he gave me a strange smile and it seemed to grin. . I don’t know but I was terrified there, it doesn’t seem normal for the village smiles to express themselves. I went back to my seat and waited for michaela to talk to me about what Sir said to me, usually because they always ask when Sir says something to me.
“Where are you going?” . Mr. asked me. Dane, I’ll be right out the door, because I just want to go for the next subject. I don’t even want to go out with my classmate, I’ll be patient.
“In the Locker building sir, I’ll get something” I explained as he nodded. . yes we have locker’s here, but i think it is just nonsense. We use the book every day, so we also go to the locker building every day just to get it. . sometimes it comes to my mind that I shouldn’t just locker because it’s tiring to go up and down the stairs everyday, because our room is on the 2nd floor and the stairs are a bit long so it’s tiring to step.
I kept walking until I reached the opposite side of my locker. . I immediately dug the key in my pocket and inserted it into the keyhole, I noticed three small scratches there in the keyhole. I don’t have that much in my locker because it’s only three books and an extra t-shirt in case my uniform gets dirty.
Oh? What is this?
. an envelope was obviously full, it just sat on top of my book and out of curiosity I opened it and was a little surprised by its contents. It was my picture where I was bent over, based on the photo the person who took the picture was outside. . it looks like this is the scenario I was answering the test earlier.
Who might have put it here? Is there a connection to the picture I received the night after I took a bath? There is also no hole in the door of my locker that the envelope can go through. . there’s that space under the door of my locker but the envelope should also go under it, because it’s just on top. I was not surprised to see that there was also a letter inside, maybe it was connected.
Studying? Well i know, it’s for our Future 🙂
– R.
Uh, wait. After reading the last part, my mind went blank. I don’t get it. R? But i thought it was L? I’m confused. Does he intentionally confuse my mind so that I don’t have a clue who he is? Never mind. . I threw it in the trash can and I didn’t even lock my locker, I shouldn’t think about that. But how did he put the village envelope inside and it really sat properly huh? Things are getting weird today, first is my math teacher, second the lunch box, and third the man who’s behind this?
To be continued….