Tzuyu's P.O.V
No school for one week, Yay! But honestly I think it will be pretty boring for me since I dont do anything at the house.
Boredom striked and so I decided to take some scissors and cut my bangs. Its been a very long time since theyve been trimmed. I have never cut my hair, myself. I think everygirl is scared to cut their own hair. I feel like I might cut them a bit too short.I started to trim my hair very slowly.
I think i did well, except for a part that I cut too short but its better than Mina unnie's bangs. Mine are side swept bangs by the way.
The rest of the week was pretty uneventful, except when me and my dad went to shop for clothes, but other than that, i just lay down in my bed eating and listening to audiobooks.
This boring week passed, and school is gonna get pretty stressful. Anyway I woke up from the song of my alarm which is 'Mr. Simple' by Super Junior.
I arrived at school just in time, right after my foot went in, the bell began to ring. I ran towards my classroom to find everyone very behaved. "Oh we thought you were Ms. Shin" Dahyun said smiling. I smiled back and went to sit beside the window, to my right Nayeon was fixing her hair, and to her right Momo was painting her nails.
The door opened and Ms. Shin went in. "Good Morning Ms. Shin" the class chorused.
"Okay class today we're gonna be talking about your Intramurals and Camping." She announced. There were few seconds of murmuring then silence.
"The Intramurals will be held on the first and second day, on the last day will be camping. There will still be a cheerdance competition, so practice that. List of games will be posted outside. So this class is responsible for cleaning the area, and for snacks." She finished. Food booth, we all thought.
Aish! Another competition. "Oh and its gonna be this school Vs. ALA" Ms. Shin added. What! Seriously. Aish, anyway she started the class, and once again everyone felt sleepy.
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Next chapter will be the first day of the Intramurals.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
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