Freshman forthbeam (copied)

Moon of Trouble

"What's our plan to rescue him this time?" Wai whispered to Posh.
"We're not. I'll kill him myself." Posh hissed in anger.
Wai's eyes widened.

"That's utterly stupid?" Mike yelled in disbelief. "Why would you give up two years of your medical education just to become a freshman again?"

"I didn't say I was smart." Beam responded almost instantly.

Some chuckled softly.

"Did he inherit that brutally honest trait from you or what?" Max laughed at Park. Park glanced at Max unimpressed. The laughter vanished from Max's face.

"I'm the biggest jerk I know. And maybe I still am," Beam said. "And I'm lucky my jerk mind sent me to the awesome Engineering faculty and their SOTUS system. I was the only one to complete the task on the first day perfectly and be proud of it and still get punished the next day for the same reason.

You know why? Because I only cared about myself. On that day, I started seeing the others, not just me.

My mom gave up on my jerk side. My friends didn't do anything about it either. But SOTUS did." Beam paused.

"I'm sorry, Mike. I really feel guilty... for you having an untrustworthy girlfriend. What I did back then, it won't happen again."

Mike fell silent.

Beam then smiled at the audience again. "I just want you to know, it's never too late to dial down a bit of your jerk side. But if you can't do it yourself, you might want to swing by and join SOTUS for the rest of the activities; we still have two days left.

You'll meet the most handsome and hot orientation leader ever, P'Forth."

"Yeaaay!!! Foooorth!!! It's been a long tiiime... Miss you in the market!!"
"I'll drop by if he orients me privately!"

Beam chuckled.

Forth blinked. Did Beam just say he's the most handsome and hot?

"He's got four generals. You'll adore all five of them, really.

First, P'Forth has P'Lam. He looks calm in the midst of a storm. He's not just smart and super handsome. He's always there for P'Forth. Maybe he's P'Forth's soulmate."

"No! P'Forth's soulmate is you!" The freshmen started shouting. "P'Park will kill you just for saying P'Forth and P'Lam in one sentence, stupid!" Others shouted too.

Beam laughed. "Yeah... Yeah, he will." Lam shook his head. What... But... Park, really, already planned Beam's murder for saying 'soulmate.'

"Second, P'Park. He's like Ares, the God of War. He's hot-headed, bad-tempered..." Beam continued.

Park scoffed. Okay, time to kill Beam.

".... Funny and fun." Beam added.

He said what?! Not even Kongpob had a description like that for Park in his book.

Park blinked. Huh?

"He's dependable. You can count on him for anything, I mean ANYTHING. That is if P'Lam lets you get within at least 2 meters of him. P'Lam is not only possessive like P'Park but also territorial. So..." Beam let his sentence hang.