"The basketball court is there, and the indoor sports hall is there, the upper level of the indoor sports hall is a swimming pool, it is really extra but... I suppose the school just wants their students to be fit," Misha paused to take a breadth and continued.
"The class rooms go according to subjects. This is the D block, it stands for dancers block, all the blocks have something significant to them, since this is the dancing block, the dance studio here is the biggest and best quality. The other blocks are the R and S block for rapping and singing. Than there is the A block for acting." Misha explained. we were leaning against the metal railings of the main building of the school which was the D block.
"All in all, this school is the total package if you want to be in the arts industry next time." Misha said while staring up. I winked at Jan and she smiled.
"Anyways, lets get back to class." Misha started walking back.
"Tell me more about you."
"Well... my full name is Valentina but my Korean name is Kim Jiyeon but no one calls me that anymore, so I go by the name Valentina although my registered name is Jiyeon. My birthday is on the 22 December and I love singing, dancing and modeling." I told her, that was my full introduction but it obviously did not include my idol status.
(A/n sorry again, I wanted to put a more Korean name)
"My full name is Jaeni Kim. My birthday is on the 12 December and I love to rap and sing." Jan said.
The difference in length of our two introduction though.
"I'm Misha and my birthday is on the 2 December and I'm currently 18. I am a fangirl of Got7 and I'm a new stan of Girls Over There, I'm a rapper and dancer and I'm married to BamBam." She said winking at the end.
It made me and Jan laugh, Bambam was our friend. At least we think the while Got8 as our friend. Except one is my boyfriend.
"Isn't the timing good? A new class started as soon as we come back?" I commented dryly as we walked into class the moment the teacher walked out.
We went back to our seats to get ready for class.
The annoying boy came back into the class and glared at me. What the hell is his problem? I didn't even talk to him at all, he was the one who started talking to me that morning.
"Misha, that boy, the one that looks like a gangster?" I tapped Misha on her shoulder, she was sitting on the row next to me so it was easy for us to talk.
"He is Macy's boyfriend. His name is Lu Han." she whispered to me.
The boy walked or should I say strolled over with a care-free pose and stood in front of my table. With him closer, I took the time to examine his face and features. He was handsome. That was no lie. Macy had good taste. But she as his girlfriend? He has bad taste. I mean I already have a boyfriend who I love from the moon and back.
I glanced up at Lu Han and looked back down and continued ready my book. The book was ripped out of my hands and threw across the classroom, leaving me in shock. He violently grabbed my uniform collar and pulled me out of my seat like I weighed nothing.
"Who the hell are you to f**king talk like that to my girlfriend?? You were sitting at our table and you have the guts to flip soup up in my girlfriend's face??" He yelled at me almost choking me by grabbing onto my collar and a little of my neck.
Sorry sir wrong person. My dear friend next to me was the one who flipped soup in your girlfriends face. And your girlfriend threw soup and water at me. So whats your deal?
"I...did...n-not th-th-throw soup at y-your girl-friend..." I tried to say while being half choked.
If that stupid girl Jan does not come to my rescue soon I will slaughter her at home. Lu Han tightened his hand around me a little cause me to choke even more.
"EXUCSE ME SIR, WHAT ARE YOU DOING??" a loud voice boomed across the class.
Thank lord a teacher came in. I was not ready to die this way. I have not even kissed Jinyoung properly yet, we only pecked.
Lu Han immediately dropped me and I fell to the ground. Did I mention he lifted me off the ground? Well he did.
Jan came over and pulled me off my butt and Lu Han just stood at the side lazily with his hands on his pocket.
"Mr, why did you just do that?" The teacher asked sternly.
You get him teacher! Go get his ass whipped!
I mentally cheered the teacher on.
"Because I felt like it, got a problem?" He paused for like 0.2 seconds and continued, "no problem? Ok get on with your lesson."
He simply rolled his eyes and went back to his seat in front of me. I'm so damn cursed.
The teacher looked at a loss for words and just sighed in defeat and continued the lesson.
And I still cheered her on. What the heck?? I slumped back into my chair and pouted. Stupid teacher...
We spent the whole lesson talking about science reproduction and I swear letting the boys be here was a huge mistake. They keep making weird noises and being immature as hell.
But every time that happened I remember the toilet incident that makes me turn red. I mean really I destroyed my beautiful innocent and clean ears.
By the way I was ignoring Jan. Not like she really had time to talk. She was mostly reading that dumb mating book of hers which she claims that it is about a sister and brother.
My phone suddenly vibrated slightly in my pocket. Knowing it was most probably important because the people in my contacts should know I'm in school.
I only have my parents number and my unnies and JYP's secretary number as well as Jinyoung. I deleted all my old friends numbers because I got a new phone and I'm an idol already.
@jinyoungie oppa sent you a messsage.
I quickly opened his message.
Hey babe, I can't fetch you today, sorry. I have something on. But I lent your Dley unnie our car so they will fetch you. She got her drivers licence today."
-Jinyoungie oppa
Oh ok oppa... see you later when you finished your work ♡
-Val Val :)
Ok baby bye love you ♡
-Jinyoungie oppa
I sighed. We were dead.
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