A peculiar pair of idiots.

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Yuwon ju, national taekwondo tournament winner starts her day at 5 am with a 15 km run. Very productive. (Can't relate). Later she gets back and takes a very necessary nap. This single 20 mins nap decides how her mood is going to be for the rest of the day.

And today she did not have a good nap at all. Kim Hajun, a bulked up 6 ft tall guy who hit the gym for 4 hours everyday feared yuwon ju, a 5'8 girl who ran 15 km and practiced taekwondo for 3 hours everyday. One might just call them a peculiar pair of idiots.

Not only did yuwon have bad nap, she also had to run a 5 mile becuase of being late to school along with hajun and a bunch of students she didn't recognise, during which he wouldn't stop blabbering about joining a gang or something.

"Gangs are lame, if you wanna join something, join a cult. Best decesion you'll ever make." She comments. That is when hajum knew something was up. "Bad nap huh?"
"Bad life."

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Another day and another list of reasons for yuwom to jump off a cliff.

"Hey yuwon ju, meet me in the alley behind the school after school." Zack says aloud, grabbing the attention of those few who were ready for some drama. "Why after school? Let's wrap it up here." She says standing up and stretching her arms like she was ready to beat him to pulp. Zack scoffs. "I thought you didn't like fighting on school grounds." He says. "I don't. A real match is in the ring, but i guess sometimes you don't have to care about those things huh." She says. "Alright. Don't cry after i beat you up." He says, flexing his fists. It was useless. Yuwom was in a horrible mood and she would willingly beat anyone up.

"I guess yesterday's kick wasn't enough to knock some sense into you." She says, casually dodging his punches. "You look cute trying to land a punch on me." She says, creating some distance between them so that she could throw a kick. She kicks him, which zack saw. Yuwon's kick is caught by zack. She spins around and uses her other leg to kick the side of his head. with that zack goes flying, crashing in a few benches. He could've swore he heard a few of the benches crack a bit.

Whispers begin.

Yuwon sighed as she dragged a barely conscious zack to the infirmry.

A few of the eyes lingered on her with curiosity, some with fear. She could have cared about them but she didn't. Yuwon was in a very foul mood today. In case you hadn't noticed.

The nurse scowls as yuwom throws zack on one of the beds. She exhales heavily. "He is one heavy asshole." She says mainly to herself. "Alright miss, I'm gonna get going I'm late for class." She says to the nurse who was still staring at the unconscious zack, with unbelievablelity.

Outside the infirmry, she clashed into Vasco, the mobster. "Sorry, i didn't see you there—"
"Well are you blind, how could you not see me? Am i that invisible?" She says, almost at the verge of a breakdown. "I'm sorry i was just not—sorry it's my fault. Please don't cry!" Vasco says, panicking. "I'm not gonna cry you ass, I'm not a little girl." She mutters. "Right. Sorry. I'm sorry."
"Can you stop saying sorry, it's pretty annoying."
"Yes. Sorry—uh sorry. Nevermind I'm sorry." She frowns at his speech. She wasn't really sure now kf he was a gangster. Before she could say another word, hajun interrupts.
"Sorry Vasco, she's just having a tough day." He says wraping his arms around vasco and yuwon. Vasco nods in understanding. "Well anyway, you shouldn't go around beating up people." He says, seriously to yuwon. "Well I'll beat you up right here if i want." She says, threatfully. She is pushed away slightly by hajun who was scared for his life. "Sorry vasco. Don't take her too seriously right now. She'll be okay tomorrow." Say hajun. Vasco spares yuwon another glance and walks away.

From a distance, a spiky haired guy with gigantic ears watched the scene unravel. I'm not sure who that is. There are too many big eared guys in the webtoon to count.

Call me Shakespeare because creating drama is like air to me.
-liv

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