Chapter four: 394

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Sora's POV

"Please take your textbooks and open it on page 394." The professor said in the exact same tone as Snape. He looked like a Korean Snape version as well, with his raven black hair that was hanging as a curtain in front of his pale face. I had to admit, he was handsome and I was not the only one who had noticed this. The other girls in class were trying to grab his attention by flipping their hair and widening their eyes to make them look bigger. Girls, it doesn't look pretty. It looks like you've seen Medusa flirt with a donkey.

"Euhm." I cleared my throat and waved at the teacher whose name had disappeared from my memory.

His black eyes looked at mine and I smiled awkwardly. "I don't have a textbook." I say and I felt all eyes on me. Yeah, bitch. Look at me.

"Why?" He asked and I frowned.

"Why I don't have my textbook? Because I didn't have the chance to purchase it. I mean, no one told me I had to purchase books." 

"Who is no one?" He asked.

"No one, nobody."

"Nobody who?" He asked again. Why does he ask such questions.

"Nobody from the school administration." I answered trying to stay calm and patient.

"Administration who? Who are you?" He asked after a few seconds staring and I got irritated. Who am I? I mean, WHY DOES HE ASK WEIRD QUESTIONS?

"Excuse you?" I said, my fingers ticking on the desk.

"Excuse you?" He repeated.

"No, excuse you." I said a bit louder.

"Excuse y-you?" He stuttered and I was sure someone had put a spell on him. Maybe it was Harry Potter.

"No, Y-O-U. " I spelled out. Why was I having this conversation on the first hour of my first day at this new school? Can this even be considered a conversation?

"Oh." He said after a while and then tilted his head. This move revealed his face a bit more and the girls around me started to whisper. I bet they'll love me after this. His handsome face didn't distract me from the fact that this guy could have a huge hole in his brain.

"I'm Na Sora. A new student here. I came from Seoul. Now I'm here." I said, making it very simple for him to understand.

He nodded slowly and looked around. "Hmm, well. You can ask someone to share it with you." Wow, finally a mundane answer.

"You can share with me." A sudden deep voice said and I turned around. There I saw Joy's crush showing me a small smile. Yoongi right? I smiled back and grabbed my chair to sit next to him.

"Thanks." I said and he smiled again. 

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"Oh man, my brain could not handle this. I need to move." I said, stretching out after the not-so-interesting lecture of two hours had ended. That man was so passionate about the history of athletes but I couldn't feel a connection. Nope, no history for me. Especially not with Snape.

"He's always like that." Yoonberry shortcake said next to me. He smiled again and I suddenly thought of Joy. I need to fix this.

"So, you run?" I asked, trying to start a conversation. Maybe I should have asked how he liked his eggs in the morning.

"I do run yes, but after a ball." 

"Oh! Soccer?" I said showing some excitement, even though I didn't like soccer that much. 

"No, basketball." Yoongi grinned and I opened my mouth then closed it.

"Well, I didn't expect that." I said carefully.

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