art class

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The bell rang and everyone was sitting down in class. The tables were arranged in groups. There was a total of 4 girls and 2 boys on my table, including me, yu-jin and her friend. The boys just sat, talking to each other and yu-jin and the other girls were whispering amongst themselves. A male teacher stomped in and it went silent, I'm guessing he is strict by looking at the students reactions. He quickly said "we have a new student joining us today, would you like to stand up and introduce yourself."
I could feel face burning up, I knew I was going red. I stood up and formally said "hello, my name is Lee heon-hyo" and then I bowed. A person started sniggering, what did I do wrong. The teacher probably noticed what was going on and added "I appreciate you talking formally but that's not necessary, you may sit down" shit, was I not meant to speak formal?
He finally said "and my name is Mr kang, you can call me saeng"
Saeng, well that's easy to remember I guess. I looked around and saw jungkook with his earphones finally out. Wait, why did I notice? I think everything is just going crazy for me. You never know, jungkook could be a bitch, its not worth risking it right?

After saeng said some announcements it was time for 1st period. I followed yu-jin and I seemed like a long walk to maths. The class lasted for what felt like 3 hours, even though it was just an hour. 2nd, I had art. Art was one of my strong points. Everyone walked into the classroom and I just slowly walked to the front as I had no seat. The teacher noticed me and questioned why I was out of my seat, I tried explaining to her that I was new and I haven't been assigned to one. After what seemed like a verbal battle she picked up a folder and placed it on a table which could fit two people. The other seat was empty, I was glad and also disappointed. I liked working on my own but I missed out a chance of making friends. I sat down and got out my pencils and sketch book. I finished off a drawing I started a while a go whilst the teacher called out the register. I wasn't really aware on what was going on as I was focused on my drawing until a gentle and quiet voice whispered "your drawing is good" I slowly turned my head around and I saw a red haired figure sitting right next to me.

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