Chapter 207 - 207: Never Underestimate

"Class dismissed!" Mr. Wang murmured before the bell rang so loudly around the hallway.

He took all of his things and went out from the classroom that was surrounded by students with different talents and skills.

However, at one of thirties seats, there was a lonely and sleepy girl who leaned her chin to the armchair and pouted her lips.

It almost late but she hasn't still seen any of her friends' shadow. It was strange and even how hard she tried to explain it, she didn't find an exact answer.

"Huh, it's really odd that even Jasmine is not here at this moment." she murmured and closed her eyes for a moment.

While she tried to take a shirt nap, some of her classmates played a game and laughed at the top of her lungs that distracted her sleep.

Yet, she couldn't do something about it or she would be ended up hurt and crying in the corner of the noisy classroom.

Halora has no other choice either but she covered her ears and closed eagerly her eyes. "Ugh! Why they can't keep their mouth shut for a second?" she whispered.

But nothing would change even she killed herself in front of everyone.

"HAHAHAH! Do you know guys… that one of our classmates was attacked by thieves last night?" said a young man with a golden-brown hair.

His friends covered their mouth and widened their eyes in disbelief but Halora remained still and pretended like a deaf bird.

"A- and w- wh- what happened? Did the thieves killed our classmate too?"

The golden-brown hair young man chuckled, turned his head and laid his eyes on Halora and shrugged off his shoulders, "She's right there!"

His mischievous friends smirked when they got some fool ideas. "Let's go, guys! Let ask her random questions how she captured the leader of the thieves and called the cops by herself."

Five of them stood arrogantly and their presence was quite annoying. They acted like one of the cool and famous groups in the campus but the truth was- they were just dreaming.

Some of their classmates quickly turned their heads and looked at them as they effortlessly caught someone's attention.

"Oh, the five fatty is back with their worthless ideas!" exclaimed one of the girls who wore a black jacket every single day during weekdays.

The rest of them burst into mischievous laughter, thus, Sandra irritatingly rolled her eyes and crossed her arms with a heavy breath.

Right then, as they ignored everyone, the fatty group walked confidently towards Halora who seemed unaware of what was going on around her.

They even slid their hands on their pocket but nothing changed. "Wake her up, boys!" spoke the leader of the group.

As quick as the normal speed of a hare, the four of them went to Halora's seat and kicked it off. "Hey, poor girl! Wake the fucking up or we will force you to open your goddamn eyes!"

They weren't an ordinary student that's why they could do things they wanted. Their parents were part of the stakeholders and in other words- all of them were all spoiled brat.

"Can you see how this sh*t act like she's one of us?" yelled the leader of the group who seemed annoyed and embarrassed.

He impatiently kicked the chair that frightened of some of the girls while the boys remained calm and found it interesting and funny. "I said, wake up!"

For the last strike, he accidentally kicked it forcibly and the chair fell off to the floor.

The nerd girl said, "Ohh, that's probably painful!"

Sandra suddenly turned her head and saw Halora laid back on the floor. She looked hurt and weak but no one either helped her stood.

She gulped, reminisced the good things that Halora did to her last night. "Huh, why she's not standing up like how brave she was that day?" she said and regretfully rolled her eyes.

"HAHAHAHA! Is that what you get, huh? Why don't you tell us how you fought against the thieves and called the cops?"

"Tell us right now, Halora before we break your ams!"

The fatty group threatened her but she remained calm and still. She didn't want to be in trouble again and instead of uttering a word, Halora stood from the ground and looked at them coldly.

As long as she could avoid those kinds of students, she would do everything and prevent a bloody chaos. But the group didn't want to let her go that easily.

Until the golden- brown hair pulled her hair and he said, "Don't look at me that way! You don't even belong to this school and you are nothing but a cheap girl! So, you better knew your place, do you understand?"

Halora closed her fists as the days that chose to be weak has finally ended. Now that she had found her real ability and rights, she would always take to be at the accurate path.

Suddenly, she giggled mischievously that surprised everyone who witnessed everything especially the fatty group who didn't expect anything.

"I am sleepy but you kicked my chair and I fell into the floor. I just looked at you but you pulled my hair without my permission, why should I do to you now?"

Her cold aura terrified the leader of the group until he felt a strong and tight grip on his wrist. He thought it was just a dream but the moment he blinked his eyes, he saw his friends ran away and saved their lives.

He gulped, "Asshole! Why did you leave me behind? I will kill all of you!" he sounded like a hopeless pig but it was too late now to escape.

"I am warning you, spoiled brat, fat man- never underestimate anyone in this school or you will suffer in a great agony when the right time comes. Do you understand?"

"W- what… what a- ar- are you talking a- about?" he stutteringly replied.

But Halora twisted his wrist and she said, "Do you understand?"

He closed his eyes in despair, shook his head, "Y- yes, Halora! I… I promise!" he replied as his knees trembled out of fear he suddenly felt caused by an ordinary girl.