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Yo. This is another short story. I'm feeling un motivated to write my other stories at the moment. So. Yea.

|Baekhyun|

I sighed as I silently stared at the board ahead of me. I was currently at Science class and I was bored out of my mind; what do you do when one has finished two weeks worth of work?

I started to look around the class unknowingly, it was pretty huge- judging this school was one of the elites in Seoul. At some point, I came across a kid I've hardly ever seen before.

He was sitting at the back of the class with his head hanged low. I saw his hand moving, indicating he must've been writing something.

I stared at him a little while longer until I heard a little chime, snapping me out of my daze.

"-Byun baekhyun to the  principals office please. Thank you."

I sighed.

Yes sir. I mumbled before getting up and excusing myself out.

..

Good afternoon Mr.Byun. I said politely, giving a little bow afterwards.

Don't be like that, call me dad! I smiled softly at my father...who was the principal of this school. What do you need me to do now?

Nothing... I just.... miss my son, is all. I  rolled my eyes, alright dad. If that is all I'll be-

Actually there is something else.

..

I sighed tiredly when I finished grading the last pages of homework. Curse you dad.

He made me stay after school JUST to GRADE PAPERS for a teacher I don't even like.

I rubbed my eyes harshly before proceeding to grab my backpack and leaving the office building. On my way out I bowed toward the office ladies and passed by my locker.

Once I was a few feet away from my locker,I noticed something. It was the same boy who was in my science class. He again, was writing something but now I can clearly see it.

It was an old raggedy notebook. I saw him scribble furiously as I began my way towards him.

Hey, what are you still doing here? Dismissal was hours ago.

I said, catching the boy's attention. The fragile boy looked up for a split second, before resuming to his book.

Are you deaf or something? I asked you a question. I mumble impatiently; the other looked up, now with a questioning look.

(Sigh) just...whatever... I murmured while grabbing my books for homework purposes.

The boy kept his eyes on me for two seconds, before shrugging and continuing with his writing. I glanced at him, slightly surprised by his calm attitude.

Well ok then. Be safe going home. I said with a small wave. Oh and for the record you're cool. I said with no hesitation.

The other blinked at my response before bowing to me.

Hm, guess he doesn't talk much. Or at all in this case. I thought, before flinging my backpack across my shoulders
See ya. Names baekhyun by the way.

The boy once again nodded before disappearing into another hallway, leaving me to question about my life choices.

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I don't know what I'm doing with this story but like .... yeah.

-cya guys.

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