The Music Club President is Mine

Chapter 1

|Get over with it|

A clean start,

At last I am here. Tinn thinks as he stood at the entrance of the 'Niyomsil Sueksa High School', he has been here a couple of times already because of his mom, but right now he is here as a new transfer student.

He waits for his mom to arrive, she was gone to park her car at the school parking lot, it's been awhile. Tinn's gaze wander throughout the High school area, fixing his new glasses on his nose bridge. Nothing has changed much.

Within a few minutes Mrs Photjanee arrives with her signature handbag and a sweet smile on her lips, "Did I take too long? Tinn," she asks, while softly placing her palm on Tinn's shoulder over his bag strap.

"No, mom." Tinn replies back mirroring her smile, "Come, let me take you to your class." Tinn gives her a small nod as they enter the large school premise, passing by many classes, his eyes scan throughout the school hallway, finally they stop in front the small classroom sign board with M4 on it.

Being the Vice principal's son has it's perks, Tinn didn't have to deal with the transfer paper works, his mom had dealt with them before hand. He just had to introduce himself in front of the class, which was new to him, but it didn't bother him in the slightest. His demeanour was calm.

Seeing the Vice principal approach, the teacher and the students stand up to greet her with respect, waving her hand swiftly she gestures the students to take their seats, while motioning Tinn to enter the class, he does so greeting his teacher, standing in front of the class. Introducing  himself, "Hello everyone, I am Tinn, Tinnaphob Jirawatthanakul. Nice to meet you." He keeps it short and sweet with a small smile on his lips to look polite.

"Why even bother.." Someone snickers with a low voice, which was heard clearly, as the entire class was silent during Tinn's introduction, not long after another voice dragged on like a whine in panic, "Win~~!" Attempting to scold the said boy, the other boy shakes his arms vigorously, with a group of young boys surrounding them, each of the boys having looks of concern, nervousness or just plain trying to hide behind his books.

"Boys! Stand up, now." Photjanne orders as her eyebrows frown in disappointment, the group of boys stand up reluctantly, most of them ashamed, while one unbothered.

Tinn was amused to say the least, bearly holding in his laughter which was threatening to come out, hiding it behind his palm as he scratches the tip of his nose with his thumb.

Thank god no one is paying attention, It was getting annoying anyway. All eyes were on the Vice principal and the group of boys, who now stood at the furthest end of the class with their heads hung low.

"Win. Gun. Is this the way to behave in class." Photjanee's words were loud, reprimanding the boys as she strides towards the boys to scold them more.

Oh. But what caught Tinn's attention was the name she mentioned, his eyes sprang on the said boys, So which one is he? Tinn's gaze dart between both the boys and as if to answer his query, Photjanee faces the one Tinn was curious about, "Gun, did joining the Music Club make you and your friends lose all your manners as well?!" She questions, Gun only hung his head down lower, so does his friends. Witnessing this, Win feels guilty, hating the fact that Gun was the one being scolded in his stead.

So he is the one huh; Causing mom all that stress, time and time again.

Can't believe it, mom would let him and his gang be in the same class as me.  After all, every time that Photjanee has ever taken Gun's name in front of Tinn, was either to complain about all the trouble Gun and his friends have caused or just to sigh in disappointment because of their low grades.

She has always warned Tinn to stay way from such troublemakers, if there were any in his previous school to begin with. Because nothing good would ever come out of being close to such kids at his age. Tinn has never liked interacting with people in general, so it wasn't a problem for him.

The only thing that was surprising to Tinn was that Gun wasn't exactly the way Tinn had imagined him to look, hearing his mom's words for such a long time, he had assumed Gun to look rough, or even a little dangerous like a delinquent, but that was far from what he was looking at, Gun looked, quiet adorable.. for a guy. Tinn was willing to bet that Gun wouldn't be able to kill a fly.  

He looks like a puppy, or even a mouse? He ponders but pushed those thoughts at the back of his mind. Whatever.

"We are sorry..." Were the only words the boys could let out looking down at their shoes, Phatjanee just huffs folding her arms, "Do not repeat this again." She says as she leaves the young boys and goes next to Tinn, the boys quietly sit down, not daring to make any more noise. 

"Take a seat Tinn." The teacher says and so he does, seeing the empty seat next to a boy in the front row. "Hi!" The boy greets Tinn warmly, "I'm Tiwson." Tinn just returns him a small smile, not wanting to converse any further.

As everything had settled down, Photjanee begins to speak gathering everyone's attention, "Students, now that you are in M4, so please see to it that you don't cause any troubles for your school, teachers, fellow students, or even for yourself. Anything that is deemed as going against the rules will be met with appropriate punishments, so I hope you don't cause any more troubles." She says the last sentence giving a cold stern look at the troublemakers, which makes them avert their gaze from her, nervously.

"Concentrate on your classes and study well." She finishes her speech and looks at Tinn with a reassuring smile, as she leaves the class.

The teacher starts her class facing the black board, Tinn glances back at the group of boys, now bickering in a hushed tone, not caring about their surroundings. He just shakes his head in disbelief, muttering in a low voice, "Idiots."

He turns back to his desk grabbing his textbook, as he continues to focus on his class.

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This fic will mostly focus on Tinn, and the people he surrounds himself with,
Just letting you know~

M4 - 10th, M5 - 11th, M6 - 12th