ʜᴇʏ ɢᴜʏs! ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ sᴍᴀʟʟᴇʀ ᴀs ɪ ᴊᴜsᴛ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ sᴛᴜᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ɪᴛ's ɢᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴀ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪᴛ's ʙᴇᴇɴ sᴏᴍᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇ sɪɴᴄᴇ ɪ ʟᴀsᴛ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴏsᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ.
ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ!"Do you think he's going to turn into a zombie?" I asked Nam-ra who is sitting next to me.
"No, it's been more than 20 minutes. The others' transformation must not have taken even 5" she replied making me nod in agreement.
After all that arguing, I decided to sit next to Nam-ra since she's the only one I know could calm me down.
Her calm voice and lack of anxiety brings me peace every time I'm around her."Teacher, it's been more than 30 minutes but Gyeong-su doesn't want to leave" Cheong-san said as he walked away from the door to the studio.
"Let me try to get him out" said Mrs. Park entering the room.
"What a stubborn guy" Complained Su-hyeok getting off the table where he was sitting and heading towards the glass that shows the inside of the studio along with the others.
I kept sitting next to Nam-ra as she didn't look like she wanted to move."He's really stubborn sometimes" I commented to Nam-ra who smiled a little. I wish I was funny just to make her laugh.
One day I will!"What is she doing?" asked Nam-ra softly watching Na-yeon wipe the broken mop with a handkerchief.
"Is she dirtying it on purpose? The mop must be full of blood since Su-hyeok stuck it in the zombie" I said looking at Na-yeon confused.
"She wants to use the zombie's blood for something..." said Nam-ra turning to face me.
"What did he say?" asked Cheong-san looking at Professor Park who left the studio. I look at the two of them ignoring Na-yeon.
"He's not leaving?" asked Dae-su.
"He said he'll stay for an hour" replied Mrs Park.
"What a drama queen" Commented Dae-su making me laugh a little.
"I'm going in there!" Said Cheong-san worried about his friend.
"Why you? If someone is going to go in, it has to be Na-yeon" Said Ji-min making everyone look at Na-yeon who had already returned to her chair.
"Why me?" she asked.
"She loves to play dumb" I rolled my eyes.
"He's like this because of you!" Said Ji-min angry.
"What did I do?" asked Na-yeon, playing dumb again.
"Are you going to pretend you don't know?"
"Was it wrong to suspect him? You did too" accused Na-yeon.
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