acknowledge - ikon BI

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SeonAh entered her classroom, yet she does everything but learn. It was the morning and the teacher was a bit late, so there was enough time for the students to gather in their friendship groups and spread their gossip.

"SeonAh! Come over here," a girl with long black hair with a side fridge indicated SeonAh to approach her. She wore a big smile and had a friendly eye-smile. SeonAh dumped her bag on her table and waddled over to her friend Jihyun.

"SeonAh, have you heard of the news? Apparently there's been robbery all over Seoul!" Jihyun exclaimed with genuine concern. Jihyun pulled out her handphone and showed her the headlines of the news and the pictures.

" I hope that it doesn't continue..." Jihyun pondered in thought. Jihyun, like SeonAh was weird. However, she was weird in an innocent way. People would think she is weird because she doesn't think like the normal person.

Both these girls are weird as instead of talking about boys and make up etc they talk about world news and things that are their passion.

"Is Hwang SeonAh in this class?" a student representative spoke between intervals to get her breath back, probably because she had just ran to fetch SeonAh for the headmaster.

SeonAh stood up and followed the student representative to the Headmaster's office. Doubts began to flood her mind as she wondered what on Earth has she done to get into trouble? Perhaps the headmaster has found out how despicable her grades are and wants to kick her out of the school. SeonAh shook her head at the absurd yet likely thought and blanked out everything.

"SeonAh?" The student representative lightly shook het shoulder and gained her attention. She indicated that SeonAh should enter the headmaster's room.

With a deep breath, SeonAh pushed the handle and opened the door. It revealed a large room with antique furniture and wide window overlooking the city of Seoul. Like in the movies, the headmaster was sitting in his chair, his back towards SeonAh. He seemed to be looking outside of the window and in a deep conversation on the phone.

"Headmaster Kim, you called me here?" SeonAh mumbled, unable to get her words out correctly and loudly.

"Ah yes. Hwang SeonAh. You are a very special and lucky student." The headmaster stated, his voice deep and stable. He slowly turned in his chair to face SeonAh. His features were old but not worn out; in fact his skin was pretty good for an old man who has a stressful job of a headmaster.

SeonAh stayed silent at his statement, unsure of what to say or what he was even going on about.

"You've been chosen to go to JYP School."

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It's not an entertainment company