Hoseok nervously sat in his seat in the back, leg twitching and his heart racing.
To say he was nervous was an understatement, he might as well have a panic attack right there and then on the spot- like last time.
Soon, the teacher walked into the room and everything went silent.
"Do we have a new student today?"
Silence
Every eye turned to look at the orange haired teen, who's face was red in embarrassment and nervousness.
He reluctantly stood up and dragged his feet up to the front of the class room to write his name in the board.
"Jung Hoseok" he wrote in shaky hand writing.
"H-hello. My name is Jung Hoseok, please take care of me..."
The teacher turned to him and shook his sweaty hand.
"And tell us a fact about yourself, Hoseok."
Hoseok froze in his tracks, fought off guard by the question.
They didn't do this in my old school...
"U-umm... I am a musician and a singer, I want to be a world famous musical artist one day."
The class clapped awkwardly and Hoseok bowed, sashaying to his seat- slowly...
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His academic classes ended and his advanced artistic classes began.
He took a look at his schedule, seeing his next classes:
4) adv music theory
5) voice
6) adv instrumental classes
7) dance
Hopefully no one is going to hate him...
