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Four silhouettes surrounding me, their bodies blocking the sunlight from my view.

Faces of different kinds, one smiling sweetly, one intimidating, one grinning, and the last disappointed.

Disappointed slammed her hands into the table. Grinning just grinned even more. Meanwhile, the other two stood beside them.

"Let's get this started, shall we?" Disappointed said.

Grinning nodded as they all seated either beside me or in front of me.

"I'm sure you know the new transferee in your class, right?" I nodded.

"Daniel Park, catching us off guard by not just his looks but when he laid a clean punch on Zack"

Grinning demonstrated, as for me to hold back a laugh at her.

"Yeah, I know. I pretty much saw it, " I stated.

Intimidating, nodded approvingly. Then she came to replace her spot.

"Then... " she dosed off.

This continued for about a solid 15 minutes. Telling me everything, by everything I mean EVERYTHING.

From gossip to rumours, events to disasters. How do they even know all these?

They practically knew what was happening in every single department.

Though excluding the animation department for nothing interesting had come up from them, probably the most peaceful department among all of us here.

Then came the architecture department.

"Alright, now the big shots," Ryujin stated as she leaned over towards me.

"The architecture department, also known as the Burn Knuckles!"

I leaned back on my seat as Ryujin continued to come closer. Explaining every detail to me without breaking eye contact.

Ryujin's mouth bickering, sputtering every single word that exists. A non-stop rap coming from her, not even a single inhale, will stop her from uttering another word.

Once she ended, she inhaled and smiled at me. "Got that?"

I smiled back, nodding. 'No, Ryujin. I didn't understand a word you said,'

Not that she needs to hear that, I kept my mouth shut. I'm just nodding here and there, not taking in their words.

It's not like I don't want to, I just don't understand a word they're saying.

They're talking too fast, gasps, and pauses from time to time. Then the topic completely changes, I can't keep up with these girls.

Most of the time, when they gossip. I'm completely minding my own business, busy doing something else.

Why? Because I don't understand what they're saying and who they're talking about.

I'm way behind them in these. They've  already made code names about those people whom I don't know.

And they expect me to know every single person in school.

My head and thoughts seem to be in a whirlwind, not knowing who to listen to when they're all talking in one go.

Staring there dumbfounded, blinking, breathing, what am I supposed to do?

Didn't they say that they'll keep me up with the latest? Then what is this?

So much has happened on just a span of a week? You've got to be kidding.

My ears perking from which story to listen to but can't seem to choose, sighing. I quietly stood up, carefully taking a step back from the group.