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"And this....is your homeroom. If you have any questions or need help with anything, feel free to stop by my office or the student council room."



The girl bows before walking off.



Renjun wore a light green dress with flowers, that he decorated himself. His wings stand up tall and shimmering in the dim hall light.


He took a small breath and finally opened the classroom door. The class fell silent as he slowly walks in, up to the teacher's desk.



"Ahh, you must be the new transfer! Welcome. Don't worry about today's work, you can sit over...there!" the teacher points over to an open chair.


Renjun gently smiles and bows before sitting down. He puts his bag down on the chair, fixing his posture.


Sadly, he didn't notice the five boys who are currently looking at him. Mesmerized by his beauty and wings.


The class period was going well so far and Renjun was interested. That is, until the teacher left the room and everyone else seemed to be good friends.


Everything was going fine until he felt his wing being pushed down. He let out a tiny squeak, quickly turning back to look at the person.



"What? Your wings are so huge. Would you mind moving somewhere else? I'm not trying to see those ugly things every time I look up."




The boy sat there silent.



"Uhh hello? Can you move before I lose my fucking patience?"


Renjun didn't know how to react, he quickly turns back around and began to mind his business.


Suddenly, his wing was tugged hard. Causing him to fall out of the chair.


"I told you to move and yet you didn't listen! See people, this is why we don't need freakshows like him at this school. He's a waste of space and a time consuming piece of—"



The boy went flying across the room.



"Jaemin! I didn't want you to throw him." some guy spoke up.


"What? can you blame me? That motherfucker deserved it."


A group of boys quickly walk up to the boy who sits on the floor, quietly crying while caressing his injured wing.


"Hey..let's get you to the nurse's office."


Renjun doesn't say anything and only nods, before gently being helped up. He holds his wing the entire way to the office while these five boys followed next or behind.


















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Renjun sat on the little bed while tears filled his eyes even more. He was currently speaking in his native tongue to someone on the phone.




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