This will be fun...(Bigbang fanfic)

Such fun this will be....

"Some people are like clouds. When they disappear, it's a brighter day." ----unknown

"Would anyone like to take the new kids on a tour of the school?" the teacher, Mrs. Choi, asked.

Everyone raised their hands up, some even started a fight. I don't get it. What's so special about these guys? Yeah, they're good looking...not really my type though but, they just walked through the fricking door! And they don't even look friendly either. I know the one on the far right needs some type of anger management, he's mean mugging everyone.....

I crossed my arms and put my legs on top of my desk. As long as I don't get picked to give them a tour around the school, I'm good.

"How about..... " Psh, she probably doesn't even see me. "Harumi-ah, why don't you give them a tour?"

Crap!

"You know what Mrs. Choi? My legs are really hurting right now and...."

"Thank you Miss Lee. You may leave with them now."

I groaned and picked up my belongings. I kept a steady glare at the teacher, hoping it would burn a whole right through her ugly head. She payed no attention to me and continued teaching. The students that I passed along the way gave me dirty looks, whispering, snickering, and one even tried to trip me! I grabbed the collar of his shirt and raised a fist.

"Can we go one day without sending a kid to the hospital Miss Lee?" Mrs. Choi sighed.

"No." I spat.

"Then detention for a week." I threw the kid back in his seat and hurried to the door. I can't afford sitting in detention, expecially for a week.

As the new kids and I walked out of the classroom, they laughed.

"Wow, who would have thought the nerd has anger issues?" One of the guys smirked.

The middle one, he looked like he lead the group or something. He was medium height, bleached blonde hair, ears were pierced, collared shirt was three unbuttoned down, his sleeves were rolled up to show his tatooes, and his shoes were gold. He had an aura of a playboy and a troublemaker. Though I don't like to judge someone by just looks, I could already tell he was going to annoy the hell out of me.

He looked me up and down a couple of times then sighed. " Too bad you don't have the looks."

"Looks for what?" I mummbled.

"To date me."I rolled my eyes.

"Well good. Anyways, my name is Lee Harumi. I don't want to know about what you think of me beacuse personally, I don't really care. I'm only here to give you guys a tour of the school and after that, stay out of my way." We all started walking down the narrow hallway.

"I'm Jiyong, the lea.." The blonde guy got cut off by someone behind him who came rushing in front of me.

He deeply bowed and smiled. This guy had dark brown hair with bangs that swished to the side. His eyes had dark circles around them...like a panda. He didn't fit in with the other guys of the groups, while everyone had a tough guy appearance, he seemed pretty normal.

"Anneyonghaseyo! I'm Seungri!"

"Hey..." I moved away from him and continued walking.

Behind me, Jiyong had dragged Seungri back to the end and cursed him out. I snickered and turned around.

"Ok, introduce yourselves because I don't want to explain to the teacher you people beat each other up over me."

"Jiyong, leader of this group." The bleached blonde smirked.

"Anneyong, I'm Daesung. Nice to meet you!" The guy next to Jiyong smiled cheerfully, almost blinding me.

"Taeyang, nice to meet you." Next to Daesung was a guy with his hair spiked up, he smiled as well, not as brightly though.

"Seunghyun...." He was the tallest of them all, also the most intimidating.

"You already know me..." Seungri mummbled, slightly hurt inside. He was all the way in the back, behind Jiyong.

I took a small step back after their intro. Most people wouldn't realise it but, they were all acting...well most of them. Seungri and Daesung seemed pretty natural but the others....Something wasn't right about them. I shook the feeling off, I can't have them know I saw through their disguise.

"Ok, back to the tour then." I pointed to the door on the right. "This is the library." I pointed to the double doors on the left. "That's the cafeteria. Side note: Don't buy food from there, they dig it out of the garbage cans."

They all cringed in disgust. We walked a little bit farther to the end of the hallway where the stairs are. As I lead them up to the second floor, my sister came into view. My eyes widen. Don't notice me. Don't notice me. Don't...

"Hey Haruhi, nice group you got there. How much?" She cracked her knuckles and neck, ready to fight.

The bangdages on her hands were covered in dark red as did her shirt. She wiped the sweat from her forehead and slightly shook her short, messy white hair. Obviously, she had just came back from a fight. My sister, Youngil, has an obssession with fighting. Her green eyes can pierce through your soul if you're not careful enough. Though she has a lazy, laid-back attitude at school, she's fierce.

"Yeah...about that...Chohee stole your money from your other fight!" I blurted out nervously trying not to start a fight, well, not with the new kids that is.

"That little.... Yo, I'll hit you up later." She snarled and ran away.

I sighed in relief.

"Damn, who was that?" Jiyong's eyes sparkled in mischief.

"Youngil....it's best to stay away from her."

"Right..." He smirked and walked ahead, peaking through the classroom windows along the way.

Seungri rushed up next to me and kept my pace.

"That was your sister, wasn't it." A smile was plastered on his face like he knew something more than just that.

I looked at him suspiciously. "How do you know?"

He shrugged.

"I just know."