For @MiShaheera .... this took sooooo long since school is school...
_____________"Here is your admission slip. Don't forget to hand this to your class adviser, okay?" My mom instructed as she handed me a black piece of paper. I nodded as I took it.
"My little girl, growing uo too fast." My mom emotionally hugged me.
I pulled away and kissed her cheek. "Bye mom. Love you!" I said as I walked to the door.
I head straight to the principal's office. Clutching my bag's strap on my right, I head to the front desk.
"Excuse me, I'm here for my I.D. and schedule? I'm---" the woman cutted me off. "You're Bae Y/N." Is this woman some kind of psychic?
She smiled and handed me my schedule and I.D. I thanked her and headed out.
I stared at my lanyard. It is black. I saw other students wearing maroon ones.
Maybe it is color coded by section?
I glanced at the schedule. I figured out that the classroom is hard to find. I approached the man with thick rimmed glasses on.
"Excuse me? I'm new here. Will you help me find this?" He stared at me for a while.
"Sure. You just have to take the stairs and the room on the farthest, that's it." He then smiled. I returned it and bowed. "Thank you, mister."
I turned my back and went for the staircase.
Anon's POV
I smiled to myself as I watch her walk. Her aura screams beauty. She smiled at me. Fucking lucky.I danced my fingers on my phone screen.
"She's here."
I cautiously opened the door. There was no teacher in.
As I stepped in, six boys cocked their heads towards me.
I shyly smiled and bowed.
"I'm Y/N Bae. " they didn't react. It felt hella awkward.
I looked around to find an elegant seat in front. It was vacant. Behind it, sat the seven other seats, one being unoccupied. "Where do I sit?" One of them gestured to the isolated seat in front.
I sat my bag beside the chair and I set my self right after.
"Nice undies." One commented. I turned to them. They are all looking at me, some are smirking. I glanced at my skirt to find that it got stucked on the side of the chair, revealing my blue bunny undies. Yes, bunny undies.
I quickly fixed my skirt. "Pervert!" I spat.
I sat there. Quiet. The door opened with the guy I met earlier.
He smiled at me. I smiled back.
He sat on the empty seat behind me.
I turned to him. "Uhm. When are the others gonna come? And why isn't there sufficient seats for everyone?" I asked. He chuckled at me.
"We're complete." This is a class of eight? How--- strange.
"I'm the only female?"
"Of course you are. You're our muse." His tone. His tone has a hint of venom.
The teacher went in. The teacher is a girl. She isn't so old.
She eyed me for a while, unexplainable emotions were clouding her gaze.
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