detention ;; stray kids cb

set ;;

"Hey, names Jisung." The kid in front of me said, with the most idiotic smile. "Welcome to law class, your new hell."

I looked down at the hand he held out and scowled. What new hell? It's all the same damned hell to me.

Looking embarrassed, he turned around and the guy beside him snorted. I tried not to laugh as I bent down to take my notebook out. If I was going to get dad out of that hole, I was going to have to pay attention this time. I should know as much as I can, so I can kick that prosecutor in the ass for wrongfully accusing him.

But as much as I tried to concentrate, the two guys in front of me just WOULD NOT. STOP. WHISPERING. Though it was funny when Jisung smacked the other kid in the back of his head. I held out as much as I could before I ended up kicking the Jisung guy's chair. He turned around to look at me and I shot him a glare. "Can you please shut up?" I asked in a fake sweet voice. Both of them just stared at me before turning back around. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.

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"Where did that card go...?" I mumbled to myself as I stood in front of my dorm and searched my pockets and bag. Since this was a boarding school and I had transferred half-way through the year, I was put in a random dorm that had a free space. I just hope the girls don't know about my reputation in my old school, because I'm just going to end up transferring again.

Finally pulling out my key card, I grabbed the handle of my suitcase and slid the card though the reader. Pushing the door open, I dragged my suitcase into the dark room. I slid my hand around the wall next to the door searching for the light switch. Once I found it I flicked in on.

"WELCOME NEWBIE!" multiple people shouted. I stumbled back as confetti was thrown in my face. Speechless, I stared at the faces of the 3 girls in front of me.

"You're Yoon Minji right?" the girl with the short hair asked, smiling brightly at me.

I blinked at her. "Yeah..." I replied.

"Okay yay!" she said and grabbed my suitcase from me. The other two girls grabbed each of my arms and dragged me deeper into the room.

"This is your bed!" the short-haired girl said, pushing me onto the bottom bunk of one of the three bunk beds around the room.

Speaking of the room, it was actually quite big. It had 3 bunk beds, a step up into what seemed like a study area with 3 desks decorated with various pictures and knickknacks and locked over by large windows. There was also a desk beside each bottom bunk. There was also a huge 5 panel mirror on the far left-hand side of the room. I saw a door opening to a washroom as well.

"Do you like the room?" the girl with golden-brown locks asked me.

"Yeah... Its huge..." I said, my eyes still searching the room.

"Okay, I think introductions are due!" the short hair girl said. I decided to label her as the talkative, hyperactive one.

"My name is Kim Jiyeon," the short haired girl said, shooting me a V.

"I'm Lee Yeseul." The girl with the golden-brown locks said, smiling at me.

"Park Eunha." The last girl said, waving timidly at me.

I smiled, feeling like a weight was lifted from my shoulder. These girls were.... nice? It was nice to finally experience something other than death threats or evil laughter.

"By the way," Jiyeon started, "that's Choi Soojung." She said, pointing to the top bunk of the bed at the end of the room, where a girl sad looking down at her laptop. "she doesn't talk much, so..."