3|𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐔𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐦
~ ZIᖇᗩᑕᕼI ᒍOY ᗰᗩᖇK ~
Z I R A C H I
"...crazy school and new club~"
"Introduce yourself to the class"
That's the question that felt difficult for me to answer. After my threatening experience with Idia, a teacher whose name I still find hard to pronounce found me and..."why are you lurking around when class is about to start" She questioned, I briefly explained being lost then she gave a smile, and decided to lead me to my destined class which was SS2 Arts.
Presently, my eyes glanced around scanning the classroom and it's occupants as I was a bit unable to say a word. My eyes stopped at the group I saw at the front seat, and their aura could be sensed from afar, but a particular bubbly and cherry eyes ready to burst in excitement,made the confidence in me to increase.
I could tell she was trying to silently cheer me up and that I appreciated. You guessed right,Grace was seated with the trio. The seats were in rows, and her seat mate was a boy who had his left arm around her shoulder.
Don't tell me_
"Hello," I jolted out of my thoughts as I remembered I was yet to introduce myself.
"Hello everyone, my name is Zirachi" I greeted, expecting a more friendly response but got the opposite as their eyes held this boredom, some hissed while the some boys stared as though I was some candy.
"Well that's okay hmmm let's see" The teacher paused, and gave the class an attentive view before her eyes fetched an empty seat at the back row.
"Deja," She called out. The girl who I assumed to be the one, raised her head up from the book she was reading. "Is the seat by your side vacant?" The teacher asked.
The girl in question gave a slight nod and without further response continued reading.
Can she not talk? I wondered, as I walked over to the seat and the eyes zeroing me made my nervousness to expand.
Just as I was about to sit, a boy slid a paper into my palm and winked at me. I didn't consider retaliating because why? Boys will always be boys with silly tricks.
I settled down, and to my surprise the teacher that helped me was the class English studies teacher, how I knew was because of her boldly writing the new topic on the white board.
"Today we are expanding more on figure of speech......"She said, explaining in details. I paid less attention as I had revised this same topic some days back.
I glanced at Deja who was so focused on the book she was reading, the paper was still in my hand as I gave it a last stare before keeping it in my bag, reminding myself to dispose the rubbish once I got home.
A giggle caught the attention of people sitting on my row, as heads turned, those at other rows also became interested as to the distraction. Grace was in all smiles as the boy by her side whispered into her hearings.
The English teacher was so focused on her teaching, to miss out the distraction and even if she did she went on anyways calling some students up to answer questions.
The automatic bell rang across the class signalling change of period,and Miss Lucille, ended the class with a conclusion. My gaze still lingered on Grace, who suprisinly let the boy plant deep peeks on her cheeks which she consented to.
"He's Dafe." Deja's voice said as I turned to her. Just like her, everyone else in the class was picking up one thing or the other as though leaving.
"And it seems you know he's new catch" She said, as I was a bit confused. She gestured for me to move aside, and so I did for her to come out of our adjoined seat.
"New catch?" I questioned, as she gave a sigh. By now students were already leaving the classroom, Grace excitedly waved at me but Lara nudged her by the side, so she left.
"We are heading to the extracurricular activities list like music, ballet dance, photography, Drama club, Drawing, painting, language club and so on" she explained, as we walked out of the class while I followed her as my guide.
My questions were in disarray, as I controlled myself not to pester her too much on what she meant by new catch.
"Since you are new, there is a form to fill on what activity you have interest in, but if you hate those long processes you are free to pick a club and meet the club leader." She said, taking a glance at her wristwatch as I guessed she was running late.
"What club are you in?" I asked.
"Writing. I'm more of the acts, scenes playwright, poems and book lover and my club we are very few."
"Oh," I paused, though I was a huge fan of Wattpad books, I have never really ventured into real books as they felt boring. So writing was not my thing. Or was it?
"I know making such decisions can be quite hard so, you have some free time to decide. For now, I advise you get back to class or maybe look around. But," she paused dramatically, as I feared her next words. "don't get caught" she whispered with a genuine friendly smile.
"Okay, byeee" I said, as she ran.
Once again I felt lonely, as I tried locating my way towards the class. Getting to the class, I interrupted a couple who were so in whatever business of deep kissing, I felt embarrassed and said a sorry amidst closing my eyes, but those pink butterfly locs rang a bell,
"Grace!!!!" Out of shock I unconsciously called out, and was met with my best friend who looked different and the supposed Dafe guy was not a bit embarrassed, but instead he smiled.
I felt irritated.
I sprinted out, and to my surprise she didn't go after me as my feet echoed through out the hallway. Out of rage I barge into another classroom, and was met with eyes on me with surprise.
"Oh....so..rry" I said, trying to leave but a tender grip held my wrist."It is definitely the Lord's doing, that you are here." The girl said, as I tried to break free from her grip and get out of the class. She realized my struggle and immediately let go.
"I'm so sorry, I was just too excited. Hi! I'm Siyonna and welcome the Free Club!" She practically yelled in excitement, as her welcoming aura slowly clouded my anger.
She looped our hands together, as though we've known each other since like forever. She dragged me along to meet other members, and the group indeed felt free as I received some 'hi' and 'hello'
"Guys, we have a new member," she squealed.
When did I become a member?
"And her name's Zirachi, shay the name suits her face?" She questioned rhetorically.
But wait how does she know my name?
"How do you know my name"
"A late intro I'm the assistant social prefect, so I know every new member in GHS name."she said, as her personality really spells extrovert.
"Since it's our first day, no activity will be performed but we old member should familiarize ourselves with the new members and, a flyer will go round. Enjoy!" She said in details, as I noticed I wasn't the only new member.
"We meet again." I turned around and was met with the blue haired guy.
Taking a more closer look at his appearance he looked like a social media celeb and one of those boys Grace would gush at first sight.
He's charisma, voice and style, though on his school uniform he still stood out, he's stature was small with rich dark chocolate skin and his cross studs.
Right! He's the upcoming artiste, cute something was his name.
I remembered Grace and her tears, when we couldn't afford he's debut show because the tickets were expensive.
"Damicute," He said, as though reading my mind.
"A penny for your thoughts, you seemed quite angry when you gave the grand entrance." He asked, giving off a charming smile as I was taken aback at his carefree and friendly character.
It's all fake, remember the rich boys are always cunning.
I shouldn't let my guard down and be deceived, this guy before me is a mini celebrity who's popularity has exceeded especially he's girls fan base.
"You're in shock or better in denial, so how about we meet up during the weekend," He said, and he definitely sounded so stupid.
Does he think I'm a whore.
"Meet up and do what?" I brusquely replied in a fit to control my anger, but that wasn't helping.
"Okay chill there's this friends hangout, and my guys all have company but I don't." He said, trying to clarify my suspicions but that only angered me.
"Do you take me for a fool? You have a thousand and one girls on a line for you, so why me?" I said, he gave a brief smile, but that was interrupted when he's phone dinged as he fetched it out from his pocket.
To my surprise, majority of the people in the room also received such notification simultaneously, as some had that eager expression, while the others like Siyonna reacted in a bored and knowing manner.
Eyes were glued on their phone, as I felt left out and curious. Slowly I was receiving stares and mummers, that only explained I was the subject of discussion. Siyoona was trying her best to behave cool but, the fidget in her hands, same with the side looks she gave me only confirmed my suspicion that something was wrong.
Damicute's head was still in a bow as his gaze lingered on his phone, I forcefully took the phone from him, and received the beginning of my doom and downfall as my eyes almost bulged out.
Headlines To the Filthy Students of GHS
The most adored and loved Queen bee Idia,was caught in tears in the stone cold Jared's arms.
Tears mix with their rumor dating, and it seems Queen Idia was dumped.
As you all know, my information are well sourced and reliable.
A particular newbie dropped the bomb as she was a witness to the heart felt break up.
A voice recording is also available, that will be dropped if you increase my fame and reads.
Late warning, the devil lurks within the shades of ZIRACHI.
SECOND: On our next info
A hot kissing scene between our notorious Playboy Dafe, and new pretty Grace.
These two were caught, having a time of their life in an empty classroom.
Shockingly, Grace and Zirachi are besties.
Who knows what both girls are up to?
I do
Increase my reads and be entertained.
~Unknown~
The unknown? Who the hell is this person?
And most importantly why was he or she, after I and Grace ????
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Wow!
The unknown???
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