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"𝖎𝖙𝖘 𝖘𝖚𝖈𝖍 𝖆 𝖕𝖎𝖙𝖞, 𝖆 𝖇𝖔𝖞 𝖘𝖔 𝖕𝖗𝖊𝖙𝖙𝖞"
✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:*"𝐌𝐈-𝐂𝐇𝐀 𝐈𝐅 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐊𝐄!" her fathers thick korean accent yelled from somewhere in the hallway of the large house. the girl groaned into the air before rolling and stuffing her face into her pillow.
she'd already recieved enough scolding from her father the night before after losing her phone the first night back in seoul. she hadn't spoken to the man since and didn't expect to speak to him that morning either. she reluctantly pulled herself out of bed, and begrudgingly began preparing for the day.
5 minutes of getting ready eventually turned into an hour and she was finally ready for the day as she stared at herself in the sebom high school uniform. the uniform was not as bad as she expected but the blazer was personally not doing it for her. she removed it and folded it over her handbag before leaving her room.
"i've gotten you a replacement phone for now. lose this one and i won't be getting a new one" her fathers voice spoke as she entered the dining room. various foods were layed out for breakfast but she doubted she had time.
it was odd she'd admit hearing korean constantly. it was her native language but she'd grown away from it the older she got. she was more used to english or french and was even fluent in german. anything she could to remove the thought of seoul from her memory.
"thank you, appa" she thanked as she kissed her fathers cheek and slid the new mobile into her pocket. she'd need to retrieve odette and josephine's numbers she'd reminded herself. her father had expectedly already programmed his and her mothers numbers in.
not trying to stick around she picked up two chocolate covered crepes and wrapped it them in a serviette before bidding her father a farewell and making her way to sung-ho who stood at the door with her coat in hand.
"𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐰" sung-ho warned the girl as she sat in the back of the car and only stared at the school in front. the man had known the girl since she was 5 so didn't bother with formalities anymore.
she glared him through the rear view mirror before opening the door with an eye roll and waving the man goodbye. she had prepared herself for the stares and gossip the night before but now as she stood alone in front of so many people she felt completely lost.
"miss. seonu" a voice said suddenly from her side as she turnt with confused eyes before coming face to face with what she expected to be a teacher. the woman had kind eyes, ones that reminded her of her mothers.
she gestured to follow her as she walked towards the school. mi-cha was confident and strong but she was still an eighteen year old who hadn't been to school since the age of 15. befriending people her own age was a challenge she knew she'd eventually face.
