'a mirror of perfection'

chap ten | cocky

hwang yeji, lee felix , jung wooyoung, lee juyeon wang yiren.

roll call...

mrs. yoona and her fairly annoying calls around the class, checking off every name with her new felt tip pen. it empowered her or made her horny. yeji couldn't really figure it out but either way, she was strange. this roll call went much faster though, like speed of light fast. ms. yoona was almost rapping out her words, slurring the syllables of the korean and english names until she reached one.

choi  -

yeon -

jun.

choi yeonjun.

the world stopped, it went slow for yeji. he was still in school, in her class, sitting scaringly close to her. he annoyingly replied present to ms. yoona , flopping his head back on the large pile of books behind him. he touched the back of his head, flaringly whining right in hwang's ear. she was ready for him to be gone, the crush she had on him had disappeared in soon time and now he was like a blue bug buzzing around her every chance he got.

roll call was done and yeji was out, hitting her hands on her desk as she left to indicate her anger though it fell rather flat. yeonjun looked up at her, pouting his lips as she stormed out.

where is lia's class ? yeji thought to herself , 4B, 4C ? goodness im already confused. she looked around the european walls, counting sheep and peering into classes hoping to find her bestfriend wandering as she usually did. she was fairly suprised she couldnt find her in any. lia didnt enjoy escaping to the library at this time, where was she?

yeji ran around the school, her hair was flipping in the distance, very unrealistic. she wiped her dry forehead and looked around the field, a lone lia sitting on the benches, her eyes switching from soobin to her textbooks. yeji looked around then zipped towards her. 

'lili, whatya doing?'

'nothing, i didnt see you there , ji' lia said scrambling to pick up the papers she had put across the bleachers.

'history of soeul and its kidnappings.' yeji mouthed, picking up a textbook lia had forgotten to pick up. 

'lili, what is is this?'

'nothing yeji, she replied, grabbing the book from yeji's porcelain fingers.'

'where did you get that?' yeji interrogated 'you've been really off ever since those dumb boys came to town'. 

'i'm fine hwang yeji. leave me be , will you?' 

yeji looked at the girl who had just fled from the bench, her eyes then landing on a boy who watched her leave. choi soobin. yeji had realized something and didn't like it one bit.