PROLOGUE:
She's the type of the student you'd probably see at the back of the classroom,sitting alone,busy with her black ball point pen,cartooned the face of her teacher with an evil horns and sinister litttle wings.
Despite of the silence in the crowd, with teacher in front blabbering with numbers and what Rene Des Cartes have done in the world of Mathematics, she's hearing an electrifying sounds made by Les Paul guitar, the beating sounds from the sticks majestically touched the symbals and drums producing a dum-ba-dum-bang sounds amidst the voice of Ronnie Winter.
She is tapping her pen on the table as the music occupies her mind.
Then suddenly, she met a pair of firing eyes as she raised her head with her left hand cupping her chin.
The eyes' owner gave her an odd look. She just realized that everyone's eyes focused on her.
She sigh.
There it goes again. Another must read story of Andrea Dreyloch's hilarious teenage life.
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Teen Fiction"Tap here to write a description." Yan yung nakalagay sa screen bago ako magtype. Bakit nga ba walang pamagat at description ang istoryang ito? Well..the heck. -kroo
