treasure - c.s+j.wy

uno

entry 1,

san just couldn't be more excited to go to a new school.

he hoped the bullying wouldn't follow him to this one.

the cheery boy made his way through the halls, his freshy dyed red highlights glimmering as his hair bounced.

he was not gonna let anybody ruin his very first day.

he had managed to make his way through the students into the main office, where he caught a glimpse of a purple haired boy getting scolded by a teacher. although, from the way he rolled his eyes and dismissed the teacher, he seemed to not care.

san wasn't gonna lie, the boy was hecking pretty. but he promised himself he wouldn't get caught up with people. he just couldn't.

he had to find a way to survive through this, alone.

without noticing, san was now just staring, the other boy caught, winking at his direction. san just shook his head, snapping out of it and walking out of the office.

he found his first class fairly easily, doing the regular new boy trend of introducing himself and then sitting in an empty seat.

class had started shortly afterwards, and san managed to understand quite a bit of class.

but of course, this was your cliche high school story, and the same purple headed troublemaker from earlier decided to make his grand entrance.

"wooyoung, lovely to see you joining us,"

the teacher said, a bored look on her face as sarcasm dripped out of her.

"well of course, ms. wouldnt miss your class for the world,"

the boy smirked, obviously making girls swoon and guys get ticked off of how perfect he look.

but san? he honestly couldn't give a shit.

he rolled his eyes, casting them back down to his paper. he continued to write away, not necessarily the science notes he should be taking, but on his own personal journal. or diary, as many call it.

"whatever wooyoung, please just sit down already. you've interrupted too much of the class already,"

the purple head shrugged, looking around to find a good spot to sit.

he noticed all the girls fixing themselves up, and those who sat near empty seats got visibly excited. he also noticed all the glares from the male population of the class, and even some flirty glances of the males as well.

but like every cliche, he decided to go towards the boy who was lost in his own written.

he slammed his almost empty bookbag on his desk, startling the new boy and making him drop his journal.

san scowled, reaching to pick it up, which didn't work as wooyoung took it.

"what's this? a diary? isn't that a little sissy, new boy?"

at this point, the teacher went back to teaching, not giving a single crap if the students were missing the class. their loss anyways, they're the ones who are gonna fail.

"first of all, new boy has a name,"

san replied, rolling his eyes before quickly snatching away his journal.

"second of all, i dont see how it's any of your damn business if i have a diary or not. now, i'd appreciate if you looked away and paid attention to your own shit,"

san let out a huff, grinning to himself as he was proud of defending himself, and looked back towards the board.

however, this left wooyoung extremely amused.

end of entry 1.