lenses ; kray

introductions

Yifan surely didn't expect his highschool year was going to be like this.

He remembers the first time he step into this school, Soo Man High, dressed in his uniform neatly, his black hair gelled perfectly, his white sneakers already cleaned. He introduced himself as his homeroom teacher, Mr. Kang, told him to. Bowing without smiling (he's not one to smile, okay?) he said, "Good morning. I'm Wu Yifan."

And then someone at the back yelled, "What's up, Yifan?! Welcome to hell!"

And then the class erupt in cheers.

Mr. Kang stared at the window as if contemplating if he should jump or not.

Yifan blinked in a dumbfounded way, he has a bad feeling. And it turns out right. After managing to pass biology — which goes a little something like this :

"Hey, Mrs. Yoon!"

"Jongin, my name is Seol. Mrs. Seol."

"Teacher Seol! Instead of teaching us biology, how about I show all of you what biology is? Especially the human anatomy part." And then the bronze skinned boy, who Yifan learn his name as Kim Jongin, takes off his shirt and Yifan was (although he has great body) almost traumatized. It's his first day, damn it!

Yeah, that was . . . weird.

Anyway, he made some friends. Chanyeol, almost as tall as him with blue hair (does this school has any rules?), his brunette friend Baekhyun, and a boy with a nice smile – Jongdae. The three are loud, but Yifan feels alright with that. They're friendly and get along nicely.

And how did they meet?

It goes a little something like this :

"Hey, Chan! You didn't tell me you dyed your hair back." A chirpy voice startled him, a hand clasping his right shoulder. The owner of the hand widen his eyes when he sees Yifan's blank look, realization dawning on him. "Oh, sh*t, sorry! You're as tall as Chanyeol, I thought you were him."

"Baek, he looks too cool to be Chanyeol." His other friend, the one with curly edges on his lips. He approach the two, sending an apologetic smile to Yifan.

"Hey! That is not cool, Jongdae!" Came a boy with bright blue hair, which surprisingly suits him, and the brunette was right — this boy is as tall as him. Shorter, but near. "Anyway, I'm the cool Chanyeol these two have been talking about."

As they sit in the cafetaria, Yifan can feels eyes on him. Some were curious gazes, and the others are just eyeing him in a hungry way. That is creepy, but he is used to it. Weird, he knows.

"So, how was your last period?" Jongdae asked.

"Jongdae! That was rude!" Chanyeol punch on his shoulder, eyes widening as he looks back and forth at Jongdae and Yifan.

"What? What did I do?"

"Yifan is a male! He can't have periods!"

"This is why sometimes I distance myself from him. I can't be rubbed off by his stupidity." Baekhyun smiles, taking a bite from his fries and choke when Chanyeol slap the back of his head.

This is amusing.

Jongdae shakes his head, his face was still bewildered. "Please don't be creeped out by him. We need a new friend and you're our friend now. We can't lose you."

Hearing that he is considered as their friend, Yifan feels elated. He can survive this. A new environment is not a big deal.

"So, what's this school like?"

Oh, incase you haven't known, Yifan is a transfer from Canada. Hence why he asked that and why those three were already that close.

"Well, here's a brief information. Just little things you should know about this school." Baekhyun clasp his hands, grinning in excitement. "We are famous for our incredible dancer, Kim Jongin."

Yifan blink once, "You mean the guy who likes nudity– I mean, show his body?"

"Yup. That's Kim Jongin."

That explains the great body.

"His friend — Sehun, tall one with platinum blonde hair — is also a dancer. Quiet, shy, but more intellegent." Baekhyun points to the boy sitting near their table with his two friends. "The other one with a bunch of rings is Tao, a martial artist."

Yifan cocks a brow, "Martial artist?"

Baekhyun nods, "Martial artist."

"And that table," Jongdae tilts his head towards the said table, "-is the student council group. Junmyeon, the president. Minseok, vice. Kyungsoo, secretary. The others you don't have to know."

Yifan stares at the president — Junmyeon, he believes — and the first thing he notices is his blonde hair. "Hey, does this school allows dying your hair with light colors?"

Chanyeol nods, lips curling up into a grin revealing rows of white teeth. "Yeah, even the principal's hair is white."

"Chanyeol, that's his natural hair color. He's old."

The boy's posture slumped down, "Oh."

"Anyway, the school allows it. The principal and student council are with us, but some teachers are against it." Jongdae explained and Yifan lets out a hum.

Yifan notices the door of the cafetaria opening. He sees a boy with black snapback and he has paints all over him. His arms, his uniform, his white (oh my god it's white) converse. The boy has average height for men. His body is well built, he's toned and where did Yifan get this idea from?

His thighs.

And arms.

Not that Yifan's staring. Psh.

"Oh!" Baekhyun's voice making him flinch a little in surprise. "I see you've seen Zhang Yixing. He's our school artist. He did all the murals in the hallway, and he gave me his drawing of my face! It was beautiful!"

"The drawing?"

"Yeah, that too."

Um.

"Have you seen the toilet?"

Jongdae's question catch him off guard. Why would he do that in his first day? Yifan does care for his hygiene but checking the toilet is not the first thing in his mind. "No, why?"

"You should check the stall. Yixing decorated it with subway tiles, photographs, and it's the only stall with blue lights. You should see it on your own, it has so much artistic touch I almost faint."

"Jongdae is Yixing's number one fan." Chanyeol motion towards his friend.

"I see." Yifan nods in respond as he continues to watch the dimpled boy. He's attractive. Really attractive to the point where he doesn't notice he's with someone else. "Who's that guy with a pink hair?"

"That's Luhan, Yixing's partner in crime. They prank a lot of people." Just as Yifan about to respond, Yixing's chocolaty eyes met his and he forgot the words he was about to say. "Should we invite them here? I think there's no table left." Chanyeol said before raising his hand, "Hey, Xing Hyung! Lu Hyung! Here!"

Yifan averts his gaze in embarassment for being caught staring, ears flushing red as he clears his throat to regain his cool. He tries to calm down his heart rate which begin to fasten its pace in anticipation.

And then a tray was placed down beside him. He lift his head only to find Yixing's blinding dimpled smile at him. "What's up?"

"Hey, are you new?" Yifan returns Luhan's stare with a nod and a half smile. "Cool. I'm Luhan, but you can call me tonight." He winks, earning laughters from Chanyeol and Baekhyun, a groan from Jongdae, and Yixing rolling his eyes.

"Please don't mind him." Yixing shakes his head, and Yifan turns his face to the right to meet the younger's eyes. He can smell his fresh minty scent and Yifan likes it. "I'm Yixing by the way." He offers his hand and when their hands met he feels his heart thump in glee. A romantic cliché

"Wu Yifan."

And that's when he knows his highschool year would be an exciting ride.