treasure - c.s+j.wy

tres

entry 3,

it was now san's second week of school, the first one ended up being chaotic.

the three olympic gods of the school were still trying to get him to sit next to him, and to invite him to lunch.

honestly, sand was starting to ran out of lies to tell them.

the three boys had quickly figured out that the new boy didn't have anyone to sit with in lunch, and somehow figured out all his classes.

curse their student council friend.

so what was san doing now, you may ask?

easy.

completely avoiding and ignoring them.

was it working?

no, not at all.

the poor multicolored-haired boy was literally hiding in a stall in the bathroom.

life wasn't easy when you were being chased by sully from monsters inc, buzz lightyear and lotso from fucking toy story.

good job san, you found yourself in a school filled with disney characters. i wonder where the fuck mushu from mulan is.

he rolled his eyes at himself, snacking on some lunch he managed to buy before going to his new hideout.

suddenly, the door to the bathroom opened, and a couple of people could be heard walking it.

"yo yunho, have you found where the new boy is hiding. he's still avoiding me,"

a voice too recognizable sounded throughout the bathroom.

are you fucking kidding me.

"no wooyoung, i haven't. also, just leave the kid alone. no wonder he's avoiding you,"

"i cant just do that, he's hot. plus, he seems to have different layers to his personality. he seems cool,"

dan grinned slightly at that.

hell yeah. thank for the complement dude

san thought before accidentally dropping his spoon, the sound of the metal bouncing through the walls of the bathrooms. the boy gave himself a facepalm, knowing there was no way the other two didn't hear that.

"yah, who's here?"

san pressed his hand into his mouth.

maybe if i act dead they won't notice me

"dude, you might as well say you're here. metal spoons don't fly from the sky,"

wooyoung commented, rolling his eyes slightly as he looked towards the direction the noise came from.

sam groaned softly, before clearing his voice and tried to make it as deep and unrecognizable as possible.

"uh, sorry?"

to be frankly honest, san thought his batman imitation was absolutely perfect.

but did the other two think so?

of course not, those two baboons could never appreciate the art of impressionism.

at least in the san's world they couldn't.

and more unfortunate for him, they already knew he wasn't batman.

"okay batman, why don't you tell us who you really are?"

yunho replied, but at this point, san decides that silence is the best answer he could give them.

so he stayed quiet.

"you know what, whatever,"

the dark haired boy heard as the two other boys left the bathroom, making smile slightly. x.

he opened up the door of his stall, taking a peek before going towards the sinks to wash off his spoon.

what he didn't realize was that one of the boys really never left.

"so this is your new hiding place, huh?"

the voice made san screech and jump at the same time, dropping his poor spoon again.

"jesus fucking christ, can we not sneak up on people,"

"i wouldn't have to sneak up on you if you'd just stop running away,"

"i can do whatever i want, wooyoung. plus, you guys should learn to take a hint,"

san rolled his eyes, bending down to pick up his spoon again before washing it once more.

"i really don't get why you don't wanna hang out with us,"

wooyoung said, or asked himself, as he watched san walk back to the stall.

"i just, don't wanna be your friend. or anyone's at that matter. people make me anxious,"

wooyoung tsked, shaking his head slightly.

"i don't know if you think i'm stupid, but your sassiness and the way you normally speak to people don't show the signs of someone with social anxiety. you're hiding something for sure. and i will find out,"

well, shit. - choi san

close entry 3.