1st Person's POV
Marami na agad ang yumaya sa akin na maglunch dahil kay voice 911, Kahit kailan talaga, voice 911 makes me proud.
"Okay, why not, total wala akong dalang baon", I said
"Ilang taon ka na Ruzzel?", tanong ng babaeng may short hair. Ang ganda niya parang manika.
"Im 17, kayo ba?"
"Ohhh... ikaw ang pinaka-bata. Actually our age is ranging from 18 to 20. " , they said.
I was enjoying the conversation of voice 911 with my new classmates.
Pinag-usapan nila ang tungkol sa seksyon, parang ini introduce nila ang seksyon Australia sa akin. And all the way through the hallway, hindi sila tumatahimik, marami silang tanong na lahat naman sinasagot ni voice 911 with careful words. Actually, I trust my back up character dahil sabi ni Doktora, once I fear my personality, they will fear me too and we will become enemies. At ayaw ko namang mangyari yun, and for the past 3 months of discovering my 8 mutations, medyo mahirap paniwalaan at e-let go ang ibang mutation ko dahil natatakot ako na baka mag-break out sila at hindi ko makontrol ang bawat isa. But it was just a matter of practice practice practice and acceptance of what I am and what they are to me, and of course trust to one another.
Bilang isang Shifter Mutant sabi ni Mr. Crawl, ako ang pinaka-mataas, I control all the mutation because my brain is the remote control to change channels to another or to change the character to someone necessary and to apply the skill which is necessary.
I feel gifted.
"Meron naman akong allowance eh.. pero salamat na rin", voice 911 said sa mga kaklase kong nanlibre.
"Guys, is it okay if im going to ask few questions.. I mean a lot of questions?", voice 911 said. Just like what I needed.
Dahil hindi ko pa kayang harapin ang mga kaklase ko at makipag-usap, naging messenger ko si voice 911, kaya lahat ng gusto kung itanong na di ko masabi-sabi in personal, si voice 911 ang bahalang magsabi sa kanila.
"Why not... A new comer deserves information total kulang naman ang naisulat sa book of Highland Policies... ano ba yun?"
Habang kumakain, we are talking.
"Ang weird lang ha, bakit parang lahat kayo marunong magsalita ng Filipino?"
"Ah... it was the first language here. Actually, if the international school is located in the Philippines, then the institutions first teaching is the national language. If it was in U.S then, the first language of the students shall be English. Like that... And we all get our Filipino Class when we are still elementary, and some is during their junior high", the brunette girl with a heart tattoo in her wrist said.
Tumango naman ako. Well halata naman that they learn the language but not the accent, everyone sounds weird talking in Filipino despite theirl foreign looks.
"Nga pala, bakit hindi ka pumasok kaninang umaga?", tanong ng kapwa ko pinoy.
And voice 911 answer it with ease. It's weird because I'm still not use to voice 911, even though I transfer my intention to her and she translate it to human words, it's weird. Just weird, feeling like i'm watching her at the back of my head while she talk and laugh, but anyhow it's no different person, it's still me.
"What? , you mean before breaktime, nandun ka sa clinic?", Napa-face palm ako sa likod ng isipan ko habang painosente si voice 911.
"yeah, bakit?", voice 911 respond.
"Nothing... So ano pa ang gusto mong tanungin", Leizelle said trying to get over with the topic of me getting absent in the first class. I bet she know she's there and the possibility of me there, also.
Nag-isip ulit ako ng pwedeng itanong, pero wala akong maisip. KAya hinayaan ko nalang si Voice 911 na magsalita ng kung ano, like sinong paborito niyong teacher, sino ang campus prince, sino ang pinaka-gwapo sa klasroom, sino ang pinaka-matalino, sino ang pinaka-mayaman, sino ang worst teacher, sino ang single, sino ang may boyfriend ng isang anak ng business tycoon, saan ang pinakama-gandang lugar ditto sa university, sino ang may sasakyan, ano ang ginagamit nilang perfume... And all the nonsense stuff you could imagine that a shameless childish highschool girl could ever asked for.
At sa loob ng one hour and 30 minutes na conversation nila, wala man lang akong napulot na aral o kaya'y useful information. Aish, pero wala akong masisi dahil sarili ko rin ang may gusto nun, my other self.
Tss..
"Your so much fun to hang out with... Uhm, Ruzzel, can you go out this Wednesday night? My party kasi sa villa nina Daniel", Leizelle asked me ng umalis ang mga kasamahan namin at nauna na sa klasroom.
No, im busy
"No, im busy.... I mean.... I will try not to be busy so I can know you guys more", voice 911 said.
ANO!!! Hoy babaita, how dare you change my words. Wala tayong oras sa mga ganyan!!!... Ashoot! Gaga ka talaga.
I scold myself which is stupid, cause I know na it's actually what I want unconsciously. Argh... This is the danger of voice 911, unconscious thoughts are put into words sometimes. Can't control it.
She is really a CHILDISH!!! SHAMELESS GIRL.
Nang makatalikod na si Leizelle binigyan ko nalang ng
//paak//
ang sarili ko, at immune na ako sa sakit ng sampal ko dahil ilang beses na akong napapasampal sa pisngi dahil kay voice 911.
BINABASA MO ANG
Multi-Mutation(unedited)
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