GRADE 12 (Final year in high school) Written By : Beckylove

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Chapter 1 : Treasures waiting to be stumbled upon. 🎁🎁🎁

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It hasn't change. It is just like how it was before they went on holiday. The only thing that was new was the banner hung at the gate that says ' Welcome back to school, Crystals '. What a warm welcome indeed.
Crystal clear high school (CCHS) is just like any other private high school you know. It is a school attended by spoiled brats who are leeching off their parents. CCHS is one of the best high school in Omoselabuit, a state in Trenorsome. It was a day school that has adequate teaching facilities and experienced teachers. It was just one of the many subsidiary of Golden Hue group.
The boys are neatly dressed in their blue trousers, white short sleeved shirt and blue tie. The girls in blue flayed skirt, white short sleeved shirt and a blue bow tie.
It's another school year and the kids are happy to be back in school after the long break. The 10th grade kids are even more excited as this will be their first school year in CCHS. The first day of resumption is always a class free day.
If there is one thing you need to know is that this new school year has lots of packages like mystery, misery, happiness, laughter, sorrow, joy , break through, obstruction, friendship, good news, bad news, unexpected situations, accident, surprise, life changing moments, tricky situations, difficult decisions, relief, sighs, chaos, peace ..................... love and death arranged everywhere in it like treasures awaiting to be stumbled upon.

               πŸ‘–πŸŽ’  Morris POV πŸŽ’πŸ‘–

"Yo, my guy", Terence stood up immediately I entered the class and gave me an high five as we side hugged each other.
" I saw you during the holiday but then I still miss the you in school uniform", he added.
I laughed and drop my backpack on my seat right behind Terence. I look at the boy sitting behind me. John Warr. He is one gentle lad that joined us when we are in second semester last year. I greeted him with a nod and a smile and he nod back. Well, he is a nerd that doesn't like to open his mouth.
"You came late, student president", I looked up at the speaker. She is from class A and also the vice student president.
" Hey, Judith", I greeted her with a smile. "Is everything in place for the orientation?", I asked.
" Well, yes. We will leave after the roll call", She said.
"Okay thanks"
She nodded and walked out of my class.
I turn to Terence.
"Buddy, have you seen her?", I asked him.
" Who?" Then he came to realization and rolled his eyes. "No, I haven't seen her", he said.
" Let me go........." I was about to say something when I was interrupted by our homeroom teacher.
"Good morning boys and girls", Mr Smith greeted as he entered the class.
" Oh", I muttered as I check my wrist watch. It's 8:00am already.
"Morning, Mr smith", the good students among us greeted.
" President, why are you standing? Do you have something to say?", He asked me.
That's when I realized that I am the only one standing in the class. I sat down and glared at the grinning Terence.
"I believed you all enjoy your holiday. As you all know, today is a class free day. You guys should settle in and get ready for the busy days ahead. Don't forget that you are in your final year in high school and will be writing your SAT very soon. You have to buckle up and be prepared for what is to come. I pray that you will all be successful in life"
"Amen. Thank you Mr john", We all chorused.
My phone beeped.
I checked and it was a message from Valerie, my sister.
" Bro, we are all waiting at the call. When can we meet the students president?"
I smiled abd ignore her message.
"Roll call. Please answer absent for your classmates that are not around"
"Okay"
"Morris Howard"
"Present Sir", I answered grumpily.
" Max Warre"
"Present", he answered his deep baritone voice. Max. My biggest rival. His dad owns Golden Hue group and his aunt is the principal.
" Paula Cowper"
"Present sir", That's Paula. Our class repabd a very brilliant lonely girl.
" Terence Stone", My sure buddy.
"Sheila cameroon"
"John Warr"
"Godwin......"
The roll call went on and on. We are thirty in grade 12 class B.
I jumped out of the class immediately Mr Smith walked out of the class. I entered class A and stood at the front of the class looking around for her. I couldn't see her anywhere. I was still looking around when a face pop up before me.
"Looking for me"
Startled I cursed, "Damn it! Judith, you scared me"
"Why are you so startled?", She asked me.
" Where is your class Rep?", I decided to ask her.
"She didn't come to school today", She replied. "Let's go. They are waiting in the hall"
"Hmm"
The orientation ended early and we were just hanging around. After Lunch break, someone suggested we play a ball game and we moved to the basket ball court. After that, we went to the dance room and burn some fat. The closing theme rang at 3:00pm. What a long uninteresting day!

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Omoselabuit is a world for the educated. There are no opportunities for an undereducated person not to talk of an uneducated person. Parents are struggling to give their wards the best education. But then, the most crucial point of this educational success is grade 12. This is the time students will write the exam into the university. The parents did not mind doing anything or spending any amount to get their wards into the university. Grade 12 is therefore tagged the centre of a child life. Getting into the university is a sure sign that you will be successful in life.
For these grade 12 students, the holiday that just ended break is used to attend several private lessons.
For Morris, his mom hired a private tutor for maths and enrolled him in a private lessons academy for the other subjects.

    πŸ‘–πŸŽ’ Morris POVπŸŽ’πŸ‘–

After leaving the school, my driver drove Valerie and I home. I took a shower. I decided to take a quick nap as my maths tutor will arrive by 4:30. As expected, I haven't slept for long when someone knocked on my door.
"Young master, your tutor is here",
I grunted. I forced myself up and walked out of my room. I entered the room next door: My study. The study was personally designed by by my mom. My tutor is already there.
" Good afternoon, Master Kim", I greeted.
"Afternoon", he was flipping the book before him. " Come on, let's start. We have so much to cover today",
"I'm sorry but can you give me five minutes? I need to eat something"
He stop flipping the book, "which you should have done before I came"
I apologised immediately, I don't want the man reporting to my dad.
"I'm sorry"
I got to the living room downstairs and saw Valerie sprawled on the couch munching on chips and watching movies.
"Queen Val, enjoy your time now. It's going to he your turn very soon", I told her.
" Aren't you studying? Go get busy man. I still have two years to grade 12. Perhaps, things would have changed then", She had high hopes. Hopes that will never be fulfilled. I sat on the dining and the house keeper brought my food
"Young master, your food", She said as she placed it before me.
I ate the food hurriedly and rushed back to the study.
At 7:00pm, the class ended and my tutor left. I want nothing more than to just lie down on my bed and sleep off but then it is impossible. I still had to go to the academy where I will spend another three hours shuffling classes. I took my backpack and walked out of the house. My driver is already waiting outside to drive me to the academy. I just can't get used to this!

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