Got7 Imagines (Completed)

34. Choreographer-Bambam (Requested)

Thank you igot7kisses for requesting and for giving me the plot and names for this imagine~!

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(Stars POV)

Here I am walking to school.

As soon as I enter, everyone's eyes were on me.

I'm a new student, but my childhood friends went to this school!

I could hear people whispering about me.

I was clutching onto my books for dear life and I tried to make my way to the office.

On my way there, there was a group of about seven boys. They weren't paying attention to me but then one of them saw me and his friends started looking at me.

I'm quiet used to this. At my old school, I was known for how pretty I was and I was very smart. I was also born with a really cool feature.

My eyes are two different color! I have a purple eye and a green one. Seems abnormal right? I don't care, they are what makes me!

Anyway, I noticed this one guy in the group. We had eye contact for a bit until I turned my face to the other side, trying to hide my blush.

I was a shy person and had a hard time having eye contact with people I don't know that well.

I finally make it too the office and receive my homeroom class and everything.

I walk out before pulling out my phone and texting my friends.

(Plain=Stars * Bold=Skylar * Italic=Jessica)

Hey guys! I just found out my class. I'm in 2-B

OH MY GOSH

OMG

What?

WE'RE IN THE SAME CLASS!!   (Both)

Yay! I'll see you guys there!

I put my phone away and try my best to find my way to my class.

"Oof" I say when I accidentally bump into someone.

I look up and realize that it was the guy from earlier.

"Ah. Mianhae~" I say and try to walk away, but he grabs my wrist.

I turn around and was about to ask him if he needs something.

"It's okay." He smiles. Dugeun Dugeun

'What's wrong with me?' I think.

"So what's your class?" He asks me

"2-2 B" I stutter.

"Oh cool, we're in the same class." He starts dragging me to who knows where.

"We're here~" He says.

"Okay, you can probably wait out here for Mr. Park." He says and walks in.

(End of POV)

Kids continue to walk in, looking at you, and you keep you gaze down, trying to not look at them.

After awhile, a male, who's obviously not a student walks towards you.

"Are you the new student? Ms. Johnson?" You nod.

"Okay! Welcome to class 2-B, I'm your homeroom teacher, Mr.Park" He says and you both enter the classroom.

Everyone scrambles to their seats and the class quiets down.