I haven't fallen asleep yet, even though world history is the most boring class of the day. Something just won't let me fall asleep.
Why?
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"We have arrived, sir." The driver spoke to my father. The driver got out and came to open our doors. Once we exit, all I could do was gaze at the school. To the average person, it's a mansion. But to me, this is a rabbits hole.
"Are you ready Jiminie?" My mother asked me.
"As ready as I'll ever be, mother." We entered the school and go straight to, what I assume, is the principals' office. My father knocks on the door, and get greeted by a middle-aged smiling man, with matching smiling eyes.
"Ah! The Park family, yes?" This man is much too joyful to be working at a school. I stepped forward to answer his question.
"Yes sir. May we have a seat?"
"Oh. How polite of you. Yes!" He answered. He extended his arm out, showing a few chairs in front of his desk. Once he sat down behind his desk, we also take a seat.
"First off, how are you all?" He questioned us.
"Very well indeed. But I would greatly appreciate if we could get started with the orientation? I would like not to waste anyone's time, as we have a busy lifestyle, sir." I explain to him.
"If you say so. Give me one moment please." The principal picked up the phones and punched in a few numbers before putting it up to his ear.
"Hello? Yes...Please send Sunmi...thank you." He places the phone back down.
"While your parents and I discuss transfer papers, Sunmi, our student council president, will give you your schedule, and take you on a school tour, alright?"
"Yes, sir." I properly respond.
"Sir? Hahahaha! Mr. Yi is my name, Jimin!"
"Y-Yes...sir." He looked at me with a disappointed look in his eyes.
"We'll get there in no time!" As he was being all happy go lucky, a knock followed by a sweet voice filled my ears.
"Mr. Yi? Is Park Jimin in here?"
"Yes! Do come in!" A girl with long flowing black hair entered. She bowed at Mr. Yi, and then brings her attention to me. I stood up and walked towards her.
"Hello. My name is Park Jimin." I bowed and looked back to her face. She showed me a beaming smile.
"The name's Sunmi! Hopefully, once you transfer we can become friends!"
"Yes. That would be nice." This girl set heart a flutter. Just a little bit though.
"Let's begin shall we?" I nod and walk out the door right behind her. She paused in her tracks for a moment to take out a folded piece of paper from her pocket, then handed it to me.
"Here you go! These are your classes, and we'll visit them all, and talk to your teachers about catch up work, since you transferred so late in the year. Alright?" She explained to me.
"Yes." We began to walk down the hall and continued to talk to me.
"Just a quick question, but, why do you talk like that?" She questioned me.
"Whatever do you mean?"
"That! Right there! You talk waaaaay to formal!"
"Do I really?"
"Yep! But no need to worry! After a while of being here, you'll talk like normal!" She brightly smiled again. After stopping by almost all my new classrooms, a rush if other students flooded out the classrooms. Sunmi looked at the clock on the wall.
"Yep. It's class switching time. Let's hurry so we can get to your last class!" She grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the last class of the day. She brought me to the teacher, who was a sweet middle-aged foreign woman, and we discussed this class and what I should be prepared for. I couldn't help but feel distracted, as all I could hear was girls screaming. And girls screaming my name at that. This was nothing new, but in school it was. So much for a new start I guess.
"It's the last period of the day, so would you like to stay?" The teacher asked me.
"Yes ma'am. I would love to." Sunmi came up behind me and tapped me on my shoulder.
"We have this class together! Just sit wherever, it's pretty chill. But before you forget, you should really talk to The Bangtan Boys!" She was screaming at me so excitedly. I read this somewhere, but I believe this is called 'fangirling'?
"Bangtan Boys...?"
"Yeah! The ones in this class are Jungkook, Taehying, and Yoongi! They're all super attractive, so you'll easily spot them." She smiled once again and walked to sit down at a desk, and started talking to another really attractive girl.
But right after Sunmi left me, a group of 3 girls came up to me.
"No way! You're legit Park Jimin!!!" Girl 1 said.
"Umm...Yes, I-" I quickly got cut off.
"Can we get a picture?!" Girls 2 and 3 yelled in unison.
"Oh. My apologies, but I do not give autographs at school. Especially to you beautiful ladies." I smiled a little wider, really turning on my charm in situations like these. "You should be giving me your autographs." I gentle take girl 2's hand and kiss it softly. All 3 girls screamed even louder, signaling more girls to swarm me. Right when I was about to drown in teenage girls, a voice was heard from across the classroom.
"Alright, alright, alright! Princes need to breathe too ya know!" A masculine voice yelled and the never-ending pile of girls.
A/N
Who was that voice?
Yoongi claiming his dibs?
Jungkook fulfilling Taehyung's request of not letting Yoongi win?
Or someone else just wanting to say Jimin from the seemingly never-ending bustle of girls?
You'll see soon（＞ε＜）
~Kai
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