Electric

Part 9 - The Heist

"Ok I think all the assessments are done," I said packing my backpack decorated in pins and silver studs

"I'm glad you managed to get all your assessments done on time for once Shay," My mother says happily placing a plate of pancakes with bacon heavily dosed in maple syrup and butter... just the way I like it

I sit at the breakfast bar and dig into my plate of food enjoying the iconic contrast of sweet and salty, soft and crunchy. Sam walks out from her room in fishnet tights over a pair of jean shorts and a white t-shirt that was tucked into her shorts. Mom rolled her eyes at her crazy fashion choices, she gave up on knocking sense over her fashion into her ages ago now.

"How come you have been getting up so early?" she asks pouring herself a glass of coffee

"Assessments," I muffle with a mouth full of bacon

Sam looks at me skeptically before skulling down her coffee and grabbing her handbag

"I'm off to work, remember Shay third times a charm," she winks and wisps out of the door

I roll my eyes and watch my mom still in her uniform run to Sam complaining about her outfit

"You can't go to work like that!" she shouts

Grabbing my bag I head out too

"See you mom!"

I squint as the sun blinds my eyes, summer is on its way but I don't want to wear anything else but my jeans and plaid shirts call me basic I don't care the sun can burn me alive for all I care. I remain with my beanie on and enter the music room instinctively. I'm not gonna lie... Jae and his crew has kinda grown on me I guess they are my friends? 

"What's up Shay," Young K calls out fist bumping me

"Did you finish the bibliography?" Dowoon asks

"I got it right here," I reply passing him a copy for some reason Dowoon just can't seem to make a bibliography

"Sweet! I owe you one," he smiles 

"Are you seriously going to wear a beanie all summer," Jae says walking into NM1

"Well yes I plan on it, I'm actually going to create a new world record," I announce

"I'm thinking longest amount of time for a beanie worn," I say patting my own head

Jae scoffs and pokes his finger into my head walking past me and sitting on the teacher's chair

"You know we still need to work out how to save your music room," he says looking at the whiteboard covered in elaborate ideas

"It's getting knocked down like next week you do realize," he says shocking my weirdly bright mood out of me

"We need to get my instruments out of there at the least," I say 

"Maybe we could get someone to fund us or bribe them," Sungjin says

"Oh my god we are in deep shit," I groan how are we suppose to save Room M1?

"Room M1 has existed for ages it's ancient," Wonpil says looking at pictures online

Ancient

Ancient

Ancient

"Oh my god you're a genius Wonpil," I shout

Everyone looks at me with highly confused faces and then stare at the whiteboard for an answer instead I grab the eraser and wipe all the ideas from the board. Horrified Jae opens his mouth to shout but is shut up with the words I write on the board in big bold letters