Wings

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Dedicated to hun-baek

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SIERRA ACADEMY HOLDS THE FUTURE OF THE COUNTRY

Sierra Academy is where rich socialites around South Korea further their studies. This is the best private academy in South Korea especially for the heir, heiress, intelligent and talented ones to enhance their skills for the future of the country.
Not everyone could enter this school easily and not everyone could survive in the school. The school expenses is high, so if you're not one of the rich socialites, you must have at least a scholarship to support your finance.

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I shut down my phone after reading the news as I saw Ms Cha checking each one of our paintings.
Later then, I found something much interesting outside the class.

“Susie, stalking someone is very bad.” A voice whispered right next to my ear.

I flinched as my head snapped to my left.
The paint brush on my hand slipped from my grip as I lose my focus.
Hana let out a soft chuckle before her lips curled into cheeky smile.

“It's not stalking. It's staring.” I stated in monotone before I turned my head back to see him through the transparent wall of the classroom.

He was standing right next to his locker.
He leaned against the locker with crossed arms.
His black, long coat sway with the air movement.
When he could feel my burning stare, he turned his head towards me and his lips curls into a devilish smirk.

Devil, playboy; that's what people called him.

His friends, Luhan and Oh Sehun fixed their black, leather cowboy hat and smirked to me.

His name is Park Chanyeol, the heartthrob of the academy.
He's one of the richest person in the academy.

Where'd he got such a lot of money is unknown.
Basically everything personal about him is unknown.

The trio was known with their music band — The Three Muskertears.
They always wore a complete cowboy outfit as an identity to their music band.

Right next to them, Yi Xing waved at my direction.
Yi Xing helped me a lot in sketching.
We didn't talk much but I can consider us to be closer than before.
I flashed a warm smile at his friendly gesture.   

“Ms Susie. . .” I heard Ms Cha sighed and I immediately shifted my gaze then took the brush on the floor.
My painting smeared a bit with the paint since Hana startled me before.

“If you want to quit from the academy, I could call your parents and explain it to them, Susie.” Ms Cha said, her feet tapping the floor repeatedly calmly.
Her grip on her hips tighten.

Her statement is understandable. I don't have any talents in Arts, unlike the rest of my family.
But it was what my parents wanted from me, for me to become just like them.

“Ms Cha. I'm just tired today. I'll finish it at home and hand in the work to you by tomorrow morning.” I turned to face her and smiled like an idiot.

“I won't tolerate with this anymore, Susie. You better change your attitude.” She said fiercely and left.
I sighed and rubbed my face in frustration.