School

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The weekend passed very quickly. Soon enough it was a Tuesday and I was getting ready for school. I was dressed in a uniform that was mandatory when attending the school, which I found strange.

In my old school we could where whatever we wanted as long as it was appropriate for school

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In my old school we could where whatever we wanted as long as it was appropriate for school.
I quickly put in some lip gloss and a light mascara then ran downstairs.
My parents were seated at the dining table my mom cooking breakfast and my dad working on his laptop.

"Ah, Areum come eat breakfast quickly. After you finish the driver will drop you off to school safely. He will also pick you up after school. Your dad will be at work when you get back, and I will be out with your imo." My mother ranted.

I jus nodded my head then began eating my breakfast.

As I ate my breakfast I couldn't help but think about the school. I didn't really know how I would get through the day. I didn't look like the average Korean and I also had a slight accent. I let out a deep sigh before grabbing my bag and walking out to the car.

"Annyounghaseyo Si Jin, how is your family doing?" I asked the driver as he began I drive.
"Ah, I'm well young miss thank you for the acknowledgment." He replied.

I nodded my head before looking back out the window. I watched as we passed many building and trees and walking people. It was calming to watch that no matter where I was that things were almost the same as in America.

I closed my eyes briefly trying to calm myself down as we approached the school.

School of Performing Arts
I looked up at the big sign in front of the school before walking in. I quietly walked down the hall, feeling very anxious at the many eyes staring at me. I could here the whispers all around.

"A new student, wow that's rare."

"Look there's the new student."

" yah, she's pretty."

The bell then rang and all the students ran scrambling down the hall. I took my schedule out of my bag, and I looked down to see I had vocal lessons first.

ROOM 248.

My footsteps slowed down as I approached the door. I raised my hand to lightly tap on the door. The teacher opened the door for me to enter.

I walked in and I could feel all the students eyes on me.

"Class we have a new student. Please introduce yourself." The teacher announced.

"Annyounghaseyo, my name is Song Areum. Please take care of me," I said in a soft voice before bowing slightly.

"Okay Areum, please take a seat between Ji-eun and Jungkook. Will said students please raise their hands."

As asked a girl with short black hair and a slender face raised her hand. As did a boy with black hair and a bunny like smile.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 17, 2018 ⏰

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