"Annyeonghaseyo? Jeoneun Lee Eun Kyung-imnida. Cheoeum boepgesseumnida." I say bowing.
Once I bow I look up to see my new teacher and all my classmates staring at me.
"Aren't you going to talk about yourself?" Mrs.Chan my homeroom teacher asks.
"I d...
"How about you do half of it at your house and I'll do my half at mine." I suggest looking up at Taehyung. He looks at me strangely "or......I can do it all, I don't mind nor do I care. Either way is fine with me." I shrug my shoulders and wait for him to answer.
"Mhmm nah I can't do that to you. We can just work on it together and meet somewhere, Like the park? Or something."he smiles
I nod and continue taking notes for our history project when suddenly he speaks again " What are you doing noona?"
Aishagainwiththe noona
"Why do you keep calling me Noona?" I ask "aren't you like older than me?"
"I don't think so Mhm how old are you?" He asks
"17 why?"
I turn to look at him,"I'm 18" he stares at me surprised with my answer.
"Your older than me.", I stare at him with boredom "So I'm not your Noona."
"Wow.....I thought you were older than me." He says still surprised "What would make you think that?" I question
Butseriouslywhywouldhe think that?
"Well I've never seen your childish side and I'm not even sure if you have one, since your always so serious and calm I just thought you were older and just really mature." I look back down at my paper full of notes then i let out a small 'oohh' and continue to do what I was doing before. Taking notes.
The bell soon rings and my next class(well if it is class) is P.E.
Physical Education.
I make my way to the girls locker room and look down at my schedule.
Locker #01
My P.E uniform is a Really short/underwear Like bottom with a white short sleeve T-shirt.
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(A/N:👆That's how it looks like☝)
I get in my gym uniform and tie my hair into a high pony tail, make myself out of the girls locker room, and to the gym.
To see boys and girls all in there gym uniforms. Some talking some stretching and some staring at me. Soon enough everyone will go quiet and stare.
And i was right.
Everyone went quiet and everyone stared.
I calmly walk to a spot that's not that crowded with people and begin to stretch quietly.
