Just your Average Otaku Student Yn Ln whose life become unrealistic.
"Where did my uniform go?!"
"That is your school uniform!"
"What?!"
"This is ridiculous, Did I transfered on something?"
"I can't believe a goddess is living next door..."
"God is...
Goddamn. Is this for real? Are you hallucinating? That building is more brighter than your future. After staring at it for a long time, your gaze shifted to the two girls who are wearing the same uniform as you. 'Are they a fellow student?' You don't know where the hell is your school plus your neighborhood changed just now. You decided to follow the girls,what you didn't expect is...
{Ji Jon Middle School}
You stand Infront of the entrance gate with a disappointed expression in your face. What an idiot. You should've known.
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That blinding building is your school. Of course it is. What else is near your apartment anyway? Also.. What with the fucking name? Ji Jon? With your disappointed face, you decided to enter the school. You have no choice anyway. If you went home again to ask questions to your mom, she would definitely buried you alive.
You already realized the school from outside, but J… Ji Jon Middle School had an amazing building. Unlike other schools, it did not have any scribbles on its fence. Despite the high land prices in your country, the schoolyard seemed endless for a 5 min walk. You arrived at the building and it had a modern and white sophisticated look on its ambiance as if it was built yesterday.
Unbelievable.
The janitor must have spent so much time polishing the floor. As you entered the gleaming entrance, you passed the hallway and went up to the stairs to the 2nd floor. A nameplate with ‘Class 1-1’ appeared. Uh Oh, You don't have any Idea which class are you supposed to be in. You moved your steps to the school office. The school had a clean atmosphere. The office was in the middle of the hallway, so you had to walk between classes. Oddly enough, there was not a single noise on the rooms for the new semester. Considering the uniform or the decent facilities, this place seemed to be a prestigious school.
You knocked at the office and pushed the door. The school office came into your sight. It also had a nice environment filled with solar lights. The monitors and computers were all brand new. A person who looked like a teacher saw you and asked, "Do you need help, young one?"
"I apologize for disturbance but May I check the student list?"
"Sure." The teacher gave you the list right away. You stood there and flipped over the list. Class 1, no, Class 2, no, Class 3, No.
Yn Ln, 1st Grade Class 4.
Of all the korean names ahead of yours. You are the only one with a foreign name. Suddenly, the school office door open, revealing three students. A girl with middle length brown hair and pretty much average appearance like you, the guys besides her have white hair and is incredibly handsome while the caremel blonde boy is so cute that you want to pinch his cheeks.
You raised your hand... and slapped your face to wake up in reality. You are not a type of person who simps for someone just because they're good-looking but with this two... it makes you want to. "Excuse me.. she doesn’t know her class. Would you please let us check the student list?” The caramel blonde cutie asked in polite tone as he pointed at the girl besides him. "Oh Um.. Here!" You exclaimed, handing them the list immediately.
"Oh it's here! First grade class 4!" You flinched, hearing the sunshine boy's statement. 'Don't tell me....' You noticed the way the girl look at the both men with such expression and you already figure it out. These three are you classmates.
Something wrong is happening here. It seemed all the outstanding people I encountered today were in your class, 1-4. As if somebody arranged all these. You know, like in TV shows or in novels, all the handsome protagonists are in the same class.
As the girl raised her head up, the teacher said, “Are you all Class 4? Then we have the class president here, Eun Hyung, go with them.”
“What?”
A boy who was facing back on the side turned around.
Under the bright sunlight, his red hair jumped to your eyes. It was a classy red wine shade that stood out anyway. Compared to white-haired jet-black eyes, this boy had gray eyes with a hint of green. Straight nose, kind eyes, and a gentle smile on the lips. While you are wondering if having a colored hair is allowed in school, he opened his mouth.
“Oh, are you all in Class 1-4?”
The name tag on his chest sparkled in the light. His name was Kwon Eun Hyung. Your gaze then shifted to the three, Eun Jiho, Ham Dan-I, and Woo Ju-in. They're all your classmates.
(Ham Dan-I Pov)
We came back to the 1-4 classroom, but I was still out of my mind. I sat down and stared at the blackboard shaking my legs.
Our homeroom teacher was quite young. He wrote letters on the board talking about something, but no one in the class was paying attention. The teacher looked upset as if he was aware of the fact. I turned my head. Since a while ago, my cheek seemed to sting, and there I found Ban Yeo Ryung gazing at me from diagonally behind my seat. Her eyes were so set on me her black pupils looked wet.
Please don’t look at me like that, today is the first time I met you. I felt embarrassed and turned my face away.
As soon as I turned around, I found her because she was the only one looking at me.
That is, all the boys in the classroom were staring at Ban Yeo Ryung and all the girls were… I stopped thinking and looked around. The sunlight poured into the classroom through the window, which was incomparably wider than the narrow windows of my elementary school. Though it may sound ridiculous, the boys sitting languidly under the sun with their long legs on their chair looked like editorial models.
How could people just sitting on the chair look like models? Especially when they are all freshmen in middle school! Nevertheless, they were incredibly gorgeous as if they were all created by something special.
They say God is fair. Bullshit. I thought while resting my chin on hand.
My gaze shifted to my seatmate. The foreign girl who've been looking disappointed is laying her head down to her desk without a care in her surroundings.
As if the four were used to get attention, they did not appear to mind. Yoo Chun Young, the boy I bumped into this morning, was sitting with his chin tucked, looking at the blackboard with his blue eyes. Kwon Eun Hyung, the redhead, was gently smiling next to him. They looked comfortable when talking to each other sometimes. This made it apparent that they had known each other for a long time. Likewise, Eun Jiho and Woo Jooin seemed to be close friends from long ago. Woo Jooin took a break while talking with Eun Jiho and looked around him with his kind brown eyes. He flashed a bright grin to all who made eye contact with him. Just that action alone filled the air with screams. No, not just screams but also…
"My heart!"
"I'm Melting!"
"He looked at me kyaa!"
All the girls within a 5-meter radius were about to fall on their desks grabbing their heart.
"Yeah. I would've done the same if strange things did not happen since morning." My seatmate who raised her head up, looking at the girls with a disgusted expression. Honestly... I agree with her.
