Austelle's P.O.V
"Class, don't forget that next week we will be flying to Korea for the Asian Culture project where we will be studying in one of their elite schools for one month." Mrs Tang reminded as the bell signalling the dismissal of school rang.
I packed my things into my bag and strolled out of the classroom with the rest of my classmates. My name is Austelle Chaen and I'm a 17 year old Singaporean. I'm currently attending the most prestigious university in this country - National University of Singapore, yes that's it's name. I also have no friends for some apparent reason that I'd rather not explain for now.
Walking through the hallway, I passed the 'Popular girls' clique, who always liked to insult me whenever they saw me, like now for an instance.
"Disgusting b*tch."
The clique consists of three main 'Queen Bees' and a whole bunch of 'minions' as I like to call them, Adiata Ravoni, the most pretty and popular of them all along with her two best friends Hayen Taen and Gevonne Lowe. I don't get what guys see in them, they have such sh*tty attitudes but I guess guys only go for the body, huh.
Although it may sound offensive, I don't care about what they say about me because in the end, I'm always better than them.
I ignored their insults and exited the school through it's main gates before boarding my bus back to the small apartment I rented using my savings from my part-time job.
Since today is Friday, I have the whole weekend to buy some warm clothes and pack for the one month trip to Korea. Some extra information about me, my mother is Korean and my father is Singaporean, so I can speak both Korean and English, along with my father's mother tongue language, Chinese, although my Korean isn't really the best. This also means I have a Korean name - Eun Byeol, which means Silver Star.
I spent Saturday buying my clothes and Sunday night packing my necessities into a luaggauge and backpack. Before I knew it, my alarm was ringing at five in the morning signalling the time for me to get up and report to the airport where I would be meeting my class.
Sighing, I got out of bed, washed up and put on a casual look I prepared the night before with a white oversized sweater and black skinny jeans.
After my breakfast, I took a train to Changi Airport, Terminal 1 with my belongings where I met my classmates. Apparently I was the last to reach the airport, so the minute Mrs Tang marked my attendance, everyone proceeded with the checking in of luggages and boarding of the plane.
A/N
If there are any Singaporeans reading this, don't judge! I know 17 is a really young age for the National University of Singapore but there's no other way for the story to go.
Korean nuggets :)
'ㄴ' is the consonant 'n'
'ㅗ' is the vowel 'o'
'ㅜ' is the vowel 'u'
'노' is the syllabus 'no'
'누' is the syllabus 'nu'
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