Ahn Yuri

New student.

What is one word to describe boarding school, hell.

A new term, a continuous hell. 

Only the best can stay. That's the school motto.

Every year, those who failed to achieve seventy percent overall grades in the school are 'eliminated' aka expelled. The school board has been sparing no mercy on students who scored less then the expected score, even those with sixty-nine overall percentage grade.

I headed towards my dormitory. 

Remembering what the headmaster said;

"The school dormitory is a bustling hive of activity, a hub where students from diverse backgrounds converge to live, study, and forge lasting friendships. Nestled within the heart of the campus, the dormitory stands as a towering edifice of brick and ivy-covered walls, exuding an air of history and camaraderie.

Upon entering, one is greeted by a spacious foyer adorned with plush sofas and vibrant tapestries, where students gather to unwind after a long day of classes. The scent of freshly brewed coffee mingles with the chatter of voices, creating an inviting ambiance that instantly puts newcomers at ease.

As one ascends the staircase to the upper floors, the dormitory reveals its labyrinthine layout, with long corridors branching off into rows of dorm rooms. Each room is a cozy sanctuary, furnished with twin beds, study desks cluttered with textbooks, and walls adorned with posters and photographs that reflect the unique personalities of their occupants." 

What bullshit.

I opened my door room, my things from last Christmas was still in place, slightly dusty but whatever.

I dumped my bags on the floor, ah much better.

I stretch my arms out, bones cracking. Nothing is more satisfying.

Every students have their own individual room, that's the basic expectation of the school.

I started clearing my things, dusting off the school books, wiping down the floor (because the school cannot even get a decent mop), changed my sheets and put it in the laundry room where the laundry lady will put it in the washer and dryer afterwards. By eight, when people were starting to pour in, I was already finished with my yearly spring cleaning.

"Welcome back to Harmony Elite Academy!" I swear my ears were sick of hearing that sentence yearly.

By eleven, I headed down to the school hall.

The excited buzz of anticipation that permeates the hall, that used to be me within one of them but it's now replaced with indifference. The exciting energy, endless bustling, I walked towards my assigned seat. 

"Hello, Kennard, nice morning~" 

What rotten luck, Kaylee Ow, annoying psycho. Don't be fooled by her lovely, weak and pitiful appearance, it's a reason why she holds the "The Peerless Beauty". Her family owns a five star hotel, with many branches all over the world, she is the heir apparent to the family business, which I pray it would go under. All hell will break loose, that's for sure. An obsessive stalker too.

I ignored her and continued to mind my own business.

"Oh Kenny, you look troubled, let me massage your shoulders for you."

She reached out her hand towards my shoulder, I grabbed her wrist, when was she going to stop.

"Aww, Kenny you so naughty, should I kiss you?"

Annoying. 

I pulled her wrist and threw her to the ground.

"Hey! Must you be so rude?"