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I quickly walked down the sidewalk, I breathed in the thick air of mornings, it was cold but refreshing. When I reached the bus stop there was only one person there. With only 5 minutes of waiting patiently, the bus arrived. I stepped on after the person who was there before, and requested for a ticket for my destination. There was no seat available so I stood holding onto a railing. The ride wasn't pleasant because a baby cried the whole way, but luckily I had my earphones and I plugged in my earphones escaping from reality to the world of kpop, I mostly listened to big bang on the way (G-Dragon is my bias) and I listened to a little bit of 2NE1.

Eventually the bus reached my stop and I walked off and thanked the driver. I unplugged my earphones, luckily just finishing on the song black pearl by exo k. It was only a 5 minute walk to my school. I was at the point of becoming nervous, "what was everyone going to think of me?", "will I make friends?" I stepped through the gates of the school and I had no clue on where to go. I sighed then I made an attempt to find the main reception, using the signs as my guidance. I walked at a fast pace so I wasn't late to my class. After about 4 minutes or so I found it. I stepped in through the door which led into a bright room. It had two big windows and the walls were white. There were pictures of what seemed like students. One that caught my eye was a picture of one student with 6 other boys that looked 2-5 years older than him. I decided to take a seat and waited for some one to turn up at the desk. There was a book on a small table so I picked it up looking at the pictures.
"Your early!"
I quickly looked up and I saw a woman who had mid-lengthed black hair. She was quite small but had quite a loud voice. "Excuse me?" I replied
"I'm sorry are you the new student Lee Heon Hyo?"
A little confused I just replied with a nod.
"Your quite early, school starts in half an hour, I guess that allows you to find your way to your home room."
"Where is my home room?" I asked innocently
"I might as well show you"
She seemed like a nice teacher. On the way to my home room which seemed like a journey, I did not mutter a word. We approached a room which I guessed was where I would be staying in the mornings. I was given a piece of paper which had my timetable on. I opened the door and stepped inside a classroom which had about 5 pupils inside. They were all talking except for one who had his headphones plugged in. The room went quiet as I entered and I froze and smiled to make myself have a good first impression from others. I walked and found a seat which was isolated. I then studied my timetable.

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