The Seed Of Azrael

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Riiiiiiiinggggggg!

“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!”

Oh your gosh! Oh your gosh! Oh your gosh! =____=

Natawag ng tinig na iyon ang atensyon ko. Hawak-hawak ko pa ang notebook na dapat sana eh ilalagay ko sa locker ko mamaya habang nakatingin sa kumpol ng groupies sa harapan. They were always entertaining to me. They just kind of makes my day.

“So what’s up? What’s up?” ba’t ba kailangang pinapaulit-ulit ang salita? Double send lang?

“Oo nga, beauty! Anong meron? Totoo ba talagang ikaw ang pinili niyang partner?”

‘Beauty’ whom I prefer to call ‘Beast’ flipped her hair and smiled. “Yes, he picked me. Oh my gosh, I’m so excited to do the shoot! Have you seen him in person? He’s going to make you drool, I swear to you! He’s so handsome, I can’t even take my eyes and my hands off of him for a second! He’s that irresistable!”

Eyes and hands? Mukhang mahihirapan ako sa photoshoot. Ano bang nakakapagpatanggal sa kamay na nakadikit sa katawan? Tsk-tsk-tsk.

“With that body? Of course we know! That’s why we’re excited too! But I think, Beauty, he’s got hots for you.”

“Really?” *____*

“Yes! Bakit ka naman niya pipiliin kung wala di ba? Eh hindi ka naman model material.”

That made me giggle na narinig nila kaya lumingon sila sa akin. I pursed my lips immediately to stop giggling sabay clear ng throat ko. Tumayo na ako mula sa kinauupuan ko at hinakot ang mga libro na nasa desk.

“Kanina ka pa nakikinig?”

I tilt my head to their side and grinned. “Oh you know it, dear beast. You’re my past time.” Saka ako tumawa at naglakad na papunta sa pintuan.

“Are you interested with Dark Lockhart?”

Natatawa akong lumingon sa kanila. I see the frown in their faces. Parang yung emoticon lang sa chat ng facebook. Yung diretso yung bibig tapos dalawang dot yung sa mata. :D

“Sorry, I don’t do models.”

“Who the fu—”

“Fudge.” I supplied, grinning. “You don’t want detention do you?”

“Fudge! Who the fudge are you fooling you fudgy little piece of air, you’re just a fugdgy little bit—beast! Argh! You’re a model, idiot! Sinong maniniwala sa’yo?”

Itinaas ko ang DSLR nikon camera na nakasabit sa leeg ko. “I’m a photographer today, Missy, and not a model. So I’m sorry, I really don’t screw models.”

“You won’t resist him.”

Tumawa lang ako. “Sa’yo na siya. I’m an aid today, kung magkaka-interes man ako sa partner mo for today’s shoot, I can easily shrug it off since isang araw lang naman. And trust me, I really can resist. This has been my sideline for how many years already. I’ve seen the greatest.”

Nag-smirk ako bago nagtuloy-tuloy palabas ng classroom.

“DREAM SCHNEIDER! You’re such a bitch, I hate you!” I heard her scream from the top of her lungs na halos lahat ng estudyante sa hallway na nadaanan ko eh tumatawa o kaya eh naka-smirk nang marinig iyon.

I don’t see any reasons para mainis siya kapag hindi ako naiinis sa ginagawa niya o sa sinasabi niya. She lives by pissing me off—or at least trying to. Dati ko siyang kaibigan na lumobo ang kokote nang ma-discover na model nung second year siya. Kaya hanggang senior year dala-dala niya ang hydrocephalus na ‘yan. Minsan nga gusto ko na lang putukin nang sumabog na ang hangin sa ulo. But then again boring ang buhay kapag wala ang mga katulad ng uri ni Beauty este ni beast.