Crystal's POV:
I got a taxi from the airport and apparently, I'm on my way to Kadic Academy. I was still wearing my headphones listening to one of my Oppa's songs: Converse High. The whole time I was slightly bopping my head up and down calmly to the beat. Finally, we stopped at the school, and I feel, both nervous and excited.
When I got off the car, with my hood still on. I was greeted by a big... massive... gym teacher...*anxious sweat drop*he was wearing sweaty headband, a small plaster on his cheek and a dark red sports cardigan with shorts. "You must be the new student the principal was talking about. I'm Jim, and I'm the schools gym teacher 'totally guessed it' and the schools supervisor.". "Anyongaseyo, my name's Crystal." I responded bowing slightly. I followed him to the principal's office, I think, and I saw a couple of people mingle and a couple starring but I was trying to avoid their gaze.
What caught my attention was 2 groups, they both looked the same age as me. The 1st group consists of 3 people, (2 boys and 1 Girl) one of the boys had a bunch of zits and he wore glasses, the other looked a bit loose and lazy. The tallest out of all of them was a girl she had a belly top without any sleeves with a yellow heart on the chest. My guess, she's got a whole bunch of SASS in her...
The other consists of 4 people, (3 boys and 1 girl). 2 of the boys are both blonde but the difference is, is that one of them had glasses while the other had a purple highlight in the middle. The other boy has brown hair and a brownish-green shirt on top of another shirt. The girl looks a little older and she was wearing all black. Judging by her facial appearance, she looks Japanese.
Hopefully, I'm able to make a couple of friends here...
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A new Lyoko Warrior!
FanfictionHi my name is Kim Crystal! I come from South Korea and I used to live with my brother Kim Taehyung. Yeah, THE Kim Taehyung from BTS. I decided to go abroad and study in France and attend this boarding school called, Kadic Academy? Well I can'...
