I sit in my classroom seeing Jinho looking quite angry.
'Since I'm in a good mood I'll help you.'
"Jinho? Is something wrong?"
"No."
'No my ass.'
"It dosent seem like it..."
"You dont have to worry about it."
"...ok."
'What is with this weird feeling. I feel like I might regret this later.'
The teachers enters and starts her lesson.
Multiple lessons ended, and club time began.
"You coming?" Jinho says before he left.
"I'll be staying here for a sec." I said to him.
He then left.
And there I was alone at the classroom. I sit closer to the window which i could i see the field where different classes practice, including Myung-Hee.
They are currently playing dodge ball.
I look through the windows I recognize something familiar.
A fast flying spinning ball came rushing towards Myung-Hee approaching her forehead.
'In a 3.'
"Hey!"
'2'
"Watch"
'1'
"Out-!!"
The flying ball was stopped by Jae-sun's hand, currently holding the ball.
"Nice save!" Myung-Hee says.
"No problem." He gently smiles.
He hands the ball to the unknown blackened.
'He probably has scratches from his palms.'
"I'll be back for a minute." Jae-sun says.
"Huh? Is something wro--"
"I just have to go to the bathroom."
"Alright.."
Jae-sun is probably entering the nurse's office and tries to wrap his scratches using bandages. But he was bad at bandages. Myung-Hee sees Jae-sun and helps him.
That's what supposed to happen but, Why is he here infront of my classroom.
"Jae-sun what are you doing here?" I said with a smile.
"...Can you help me a bit?"
.
.
.
It was just a minor skin peel off from his palm and a little bit of scratches, I take the ointment from the cabinet at the nurses office and tapped it on to his scar.
"Ow-"
"S-sorry!"
Sitting in the chair inside the nurses office i wrapped bandages around his palm.
"T-that should do it!"
"Thanks Seo-yeon." He gently smiles.
"Your welcome! Glad to help!" I said.
The window was opened at that time, leaves started entering the room.
"Its pretty windy tonight." He says looks through the window.
"Y-yeah."
I look to the window seeing cheerful blackened and the main characters having fun and arguing.
Everytime I see this scene, it always reminds me that this isn't my world. This body and this life.
'I wonder if those blackened people are really blackened. Itd be nice if they become some sort of a person like those main characters.
Although they're fake, it gives me a sense of relief that I'm not the only one on this world.
'I think I'm starting to become soft.'
"You got a leaf on your head."
He says as he takes off a leaf on top of my head.
YOU ARE READING
The Life In a Unknown Novel
General FictionA girl woke up in a novel she read. Unfortunately she dosent remember or knows the story nor the title but all she knows is that she is nothing but a background character.
