ENCHANTE CHAPTER 5

 

5 – IS ENCHANTE THERE? (5)

Co Translator and editor - XxcrasherxX

“Haizzzzzzz!”

He sighed, tiredly resting his head on the physics science book. The second class at school was just as boring as the first day. Because the Thai language is long and difficult to keep up with. Plus, trying to understand the lesson in Thai drained Theo's strength.

“What?"

Ak turned around jokingly, his hand still typing the lecture on his laptop, while the new teacher left the room.

“Just getting bored of school. I don't know anything. ”

Theo made a depressed face. Back in France, he was also average in the class, equally, not outstanding. By the time he returned to Thailan, he must have dropped his rank too. He did not dare to think about the time when he would know what the result will be. Not so good at listening to this, it gives him headache.

“Relax. There's no need to be in a hurry. ” Ak smiled encouragingly, then continued to focus on the typography on his computer. Most of the students have left the classroom. Theo waved to one of the girl classmates who turned goodbye to say goodbye to him, before walking out of the classroom.

“What are you doing? " - Getting curious by what Ak was doing, he approached Ak's place.

"Club work."

Ak said succinctly, stopped rotating the screen to show Theo what he didn't understand, then continued with his work.

"What club is Ak in?" - He asked again, unable to remember whether the other person told him or not.

"The Audiovisual Club." - He still didn't take his eyes off the computer screen.

"Hear-and-see?" - he didn't understand so he repeated word for word.

“Yeah, sort of like that sound and light. When the school has activities, I support. This is preparation for year-end activities. ” Ak explained.

“What's the event at the end of the year? ” - His eyes are bright, you are the man of that festival.

“Then what about Christmas and New Year? Annual activities of the school. It's like a party, all beautifully dressed. Because it's the big event of the year. ” - Ak just looked up and said a few words, then got busy with work.

“Ak is really kind. Also helping the school. " Theo lifted his hand to rest his chin, blinked at the man's face.

“Everyone has to join the club. Wait, Theo hasn't joined any club yet? ” - He frowned at him.

"Huh? Have to really participate? "

He was surprised, muttered in his mouth. I can't live just by studying, and now there's club activities. Die Theo, die without thinking about much.

“Students must accumulate 100 full hours of club activity each year to get enough extra points. Nobody told Theo this? " - Ak is trying to find a solution to this.

"What to do now?" - Theo worried to irritability.

“Wait a moment. I'll try to find information on the school web-board to see if there are any clubs left to find members. Now it's term 2, most clubs would have enough members. And some floating clubs don't need to look." - Ak reads some information on the computer.

"Which is the most popular club in school?" - Theo began to get a little more excited.

“The most famous now have two clubs: the Academic Club, also known as the Bishop Catsle, and the sports club - Knight Club. Not only is it popular at the school level, but also nationally. The Academic Club always has a representative attending the annual Academic Olympics. Also, there are representatives from the Sports Club to participate in the National Youth Sports Tournament. The two clubs regularly fought against each other, having severed ties before. Although cut off, but it is not a serious problem, most still want to create more success together. If you want to sign up for this club, don't think. ”Ak shook his head as if it was an unfeasible situation.

"Sounds like a lot of fun." - Follow happily.

“But now the two sides are not 'war' with each other as much as before. The two sides used to share a club room for a year, which surprised the whole school. Anyway, in the end the relationship is getting better. Teachers are also satisfied because of this, because no one wants their students to keep fighting. The president of the two tribesmen has also become the legend of the school. " Ak said.

“What, legend? It sounds so interesting. Why is it so famous? " - Theo still doesn't understand.

“Yes, it's not clear. I just know they're famous. The school's trophy gallery is full of two people. A person who regularly solves academic problems. The other swept medals at sports tournaments. The legends around the room are 950 days more and more." – He carefully explains.

"Legend of room 950?" - Theo became more confused.

“That club room legend. In the past, using private was not like that. Then suddenly one day, the president of the two sides decided to share a room, and split the day parity activities. Then also did not see any war between the 2 clubs anymore, they also support each other. But students must first choose which club to stay in. When linked together, they both become more flexible. If you're good at either categories, it is possible to represent the school in both academic and sports competitions. All thanks to those two legendary seniors. " - He recounted.

“Oh tiger, does Ak have a picture of the two of them? I want to know their face, it sounds so fascinating. " - Theo has restored excitement.

“They are seniors from a few years ago, don't remember their names. Try asking some people to have pictures. I heard that the sports club party was very handsome, even more handsome than the noisy P’Wayo right now. Again, the same sports club. - Ak remembered.

“Wayo?” – Theo thought in mind.

“P’Wayo, the school's soccer player, was quite boisterous, the girls screaming every time they saw it. One of ‘the fourth’ that are mentioned. ” - He continued.

“Wayo. ” - According to gently arouses excitement in the corner of the mouth.

“Theo, there's good news and bad news now. What news do you want to hear first? " - Ak focused his attention on the person next to him, after a moment of silent consideration.

“Yeah, good news first. ” - He quickly answered.

"There are still clubs still accepting registration. Which means Theo must be able to join. ” - He laughed softly.

"What about the bad news?" - According to the next question, wait.

“However, only one club remains. There is no other choice. Can only join this club. Only one."

"Which club is that?" - He caught his heart nervously.

"It's the art club."

Ak turned back to his laptop to see a list of the listed listings but only one name in the status of accepting more members. The screen displays the name of the Art club. Someone who didn't have any artistic talent like Theo had a headache again.

"Hello sir."

In other words, he poked his head out the door of room 500, next to his classroom. He came to register in time. And Ak, who used to accompany him, refused to go. That's all, Mr. Theo went by himself for comfort.

“…”

The only man in the room calmly turned to look at him, saying nothing, just frowning instead of questioning. He saw that this man's face was familiar to the eye, had met somewhere. The boy turned the drawing paper to the next sheet, still silent.

"I came to apply to join the Art club." - Cautiously said.

“…”

The person drawing was still busy concentrating on the drawing board in front of him, just glancing at him once. Dip a brush to add the color to the paper.

"Is the club still accepting more members?" - He boldly asked.

“…”

He still said nothing, took out a small piece of paper from a nearby drawer, handed it to him, confused Theo walked over to take it. When he looked down, he understood, it was an information form to join the club. Follow the seat pull down, carefully fill out the information. Theo seemed indifferent because he didn't get the answer.

“Um.”

He hummed in his neck, there were a few words that he did not understand what it meant but looking back and forth, he couldn't translate. When he went back to ask the owner of this paper, then he did not answer. So, he took the phone to look up from the dictionary himself.

“…”

The atmosphere in the room is very quiet. Club rooms for the Arts department, or students with an Arts lesson. The two-door windows are open wide, letting the breeze blow in. In the large room, the utensils were messy, there was no one but two people. One person bowed to fill out the registration form, and the other had not left the paintbrush, even if it collapsed it would not affect him.

“Done. "

Theo turned to hand the paper back to the man still sinking in his own world. He took it, so that he could see the name embroidered on the chest of his shirt.

“…”

Natee did not answer, instead took out another stack of papers. There were about 4-5 sheets, relating to members, details about the club, schedule of activities, and some additional regulations to be made.

"Thanks."

Theo bowed in thanks, pushed the chair back to return to the classroom. He intended to go on like that, don't care about the other person anymore, he doesn't pay attention to him(Theo) anyway.

"Wait a moment."

The boy named Natee spoke for the first time, but the gentle sound also caught other people's attention. The upperclassman kept his face expression intact, his hands gliding across the drawing board to take down the picture and hand it to him.

"Yes?" - Theo was surprised.

"For you." - Still a calm expression.

“Thanks.”

Theo awkwardly accepted. A4 drawing paper, in the center of which is a very beautiful picture. A crimson rose, painted with lead and watercolor. Not too fussy but still made him admire. In amazement, he looked up and looked at the person in front of him, rolling his eyes to see the signature at the bottom of the page.

‘This red rose… for Theo. '