I "Missed " You

The Majestic Sight of You

HYERIN POV

"Yah you young woman wake up now! It's your first day in your new high school and you must make us proud again" Eomma nagged. 

I groaned in annoyance as I try to shift positions while Eomma is pinching me to wake me up.

5 minutes has passed and I finally gained consciousness as I force myself to get out of bed and do my morning routine. I hang the strap of my bag and I wave goodbye to Eomma who is about to nag my brother Suga next. 

I chuckled as I close the door and take my steps down the road towards my high school. I finally step in the gates and sighed. The early wind blow my hair back like in a commercial.

Not until a random student bumped my shoulder and she didn't even look back and apologize at me. 

I adjust my bag's strap on my shoulder and proceed on walking to the Principal's Office. I first knock just like the usual me.

"Come in" I open the door slowly and the cold air from the air conditioner smacked my face. I expected the principal to be wearing a furry trench coat in this room but no. The hairs on my body stand as the coldness spread down my back as I let in my body in the room and close the door. 

"So, you are the new student and you were transferred because your previous school is not suitable for a completely smart student like you. Well then, welcome to the school"

She held out a hand and I shake hands with her bowing.

"You may seat."

I sit in front of her desk which was full of documents and papers. It must be a really hard position yeah?

"Okay so I have to find your file and can you wait? for like a minute?" she asked concerned, motioning her hands towards her watch.

"Oh it's okay. I'll be patient" she smiled and went to the stack of student's profiles which was about a meter tall. I felt a little pity for her and someone should have given her company and also a coat too since it is so cold and she spend most of her time in here being frozen to death like carcasses in a meat locker.

Her smile too makes me think that she maybe is perfectly young for the position she is currently placed. Something like near her 30s?

I read the words placed on each stacks, my eyes scanning each letter.

School Analysis...

Finances...

Projects...

School Records...

Formation and Discipline Office Records...

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CCTV Pictures?!

Okay, I might have been overreacting there but It was my first time to know that a school is keeping documents of CCTV Pictures. 

"Umm, may I ask something? Why do you keep CCTV pictures?" I asked in an innocent tone. 

She stood up holding my file and sits down.

"There are many events that occurred in this school. Can you believe that such events made the recent principal quit just like 2 months in to the job?" She whispered, I literally gasped in surprise. "Last year vandalism was rampant. Every single student was like bringing their own spray paint with their own color. And they would just pshhhhhhhhh here and there until the school became an Art Gallery" she said imitating of spraying the wall.