Her ash brown hair fell softly over her eyes, creating a cute fringe that framed her petite head and made her look more cute than ever. Blinking innocently, she hummed a quiet tune to herself and glanced around adbsentmindedly. Somehow, Vicky felt more and more drawn to this girl that ever. Her entire frame seemed frail, but yet it somehow projected an aura of serenity around her - perhaps it was her big, round eyes, or the way she pouted her lips when she reached a difficult problem. Vicky sighed to himself.
At another corner of the classroom was Samuel, gazing interestedly at Vicky. Both of them were good friends, granted and he knew that Vicky was in love with her. Well, it seemed that Vicky himself was unaware of it. Doodling boredly on a corner of his book pad, he looked up at the teacher and grinned. Crushing the piece of drawn paper, he rolled it in a ball and aimed it at Ms Tan's head.
Everyone was looking at what he was doing now, and they seemed to stop their work, silent but approving. When the paperball hit Ms Tan's head, everyone immediately bent down, pretentiously correcting the mistakes in their marked papers.
"Who did this?"
Everyone kept silent.
"If no one owns up, everyone will be sent for detention."
Silence.
"Your parents will be rung up too, " she added with an afterthought.
Everyone immediately pointed at Samuel.
Vicky was shaking with uncontrollable laughter.
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