Constellations | Bnd ff

1 | School Clubs

A boy threw a stone to a house' window, breaking it.

A woman who must be in her 40s, stuck her head out of the gap where the window previously was. Her eyebrows were furrowed, some angry lines appeared on her forehead.

She was clearly furious.

—Are you out of your fucking mind?! — The woman shouted —. Do you have a death wish?!
—Miss Shin... — The boy started, but the woman was nowhere to be seen.

He knew that she was going downstairs and that he had to run if he didn't want to die.

Because he knew that he had fucked up.

So, without thinking twice, he ran away.

—Where the hell are you going?! — The woman shouted, now being outside her house.

She ran behind the boy, but she eventually got tired and gave up.

—I'm going to report you to the cops —. She mumbled, huffing annoyed.

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Shin Aeri.

—Aeri? Aeri? Aeri!
I come back to the reality upon hearing my annoying friend's voice —What!?
She sighs and glares at me jokingly —We have to enter in a club, remember?
—What club? — I ask, confused.
She facepalm herself and whines —. The freaking clubs! Every year the students of tenth grade are able to enter in a club with a senior —. She rolls her eyes —. We are now in tenth grade, that means that in whatever club we choose to be in, we will be with a senior!
I widen my eyes —right.
—Don't tell me you forgot.
—I didn't.
She sighs and shakes her head in dissapointment —You did.
—Why do you tell me to not tell you when you already know it?
—Because I can't believe you.
—Then don't —. I roll my eyes now —. I want to make a ritual so that I can get a freaking demon and I can't—Like... I'd follow a tutorial from the internet and if I'm lucky enough, I'd have a pack of three demons. But I can't!
—You and your crazy ideas —. She mumbles —, look, you won't go to heaven if you keep saying and wishing these kind of things.
I roll my eyes again and put my hands on my waist —. And who told you that I'd go to heaven? I just hope to meet handsome demons in hell.
—You're unbelievable —. She scoffs with an amused look in her eyes. — However, our class president has posted all the clubs available and their schedules in the school's website and she has already put some posters with the same information on the message board. — She informs me —. By the way...in which club do you want to be in? Cooking? Dancing? Music or...?
—Music and dance are the same — I interrupt her.
She glares at me —No.
—They are the same. The only difference is that in dance you dance and in music you...well... play instruments.
—God. You know what? I'm going to ignore you.
—Ok! I don't care! — I exclaim —. But tell me in which club do you want to be in —. I say, lowering my voice.
—What?
—You've heard me.
—You're not funny.
—Neither are you.
—Good point —. She says —. Well... i wanted to be in the arts' club because, as you know, Han-nim will be there, but I thought about it again yesterday and... there will be almost all his fangirls there and won't probably get a place. So... I'm going to try the reading club.
I hum —. True... well, I'm not his fangirl but I have to admit that he's quite handsome.
—A bit? — She scoffs.
—Ok...he's very handsome — I smile —. Well... if you get a place in the reading club, you'll be with Kyungmin-nim.
—Yeah...and you? What are you going to try?
—Um...I want to be in the dance club.
She gasps —. The dance club? With Hyunjin-nim?!
—Shhh —. I cover her mouth but it's all in vain as some students passing by gave us weird looks. I sigh —, don't make a scene, please. We're not in the theater or in a concert to shout like a freaking crazy. But yes. I want to be in the dance club.
—Woah! Well...Hyunjin-nim is also handsome and he's hot, though i like Taesan-nim more...
—Enough. We should check up the club's info if we want a spot in the club that we want — I say.