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- THREE - ***§***
Third person POV -
Chiyoko stares blankly at the school bus window; ignoring the loud bliss voices. She sighs as she takes off her headphones and slowly walks off the bus. She finds herself looking at everyone, admiring their perfections that she didn't have. Groaning, she stomps off the bus to face the big, popular, horrible school. ___§___ Chiyoko heads over to her desk and quickly organizes everything. Then, she sits up straight and looks at the teacher, completely pretending she was prepared for what was coming.
"Class, it's finally the time to show what your in for," Mr. Lee says, passing out the papers.
As the paper lands on Chiyoko's desk, she takes deep breaths and slowly picks up her pencil. She looks at the questions, and answers them stressfully. ___§___ (Few classes) *Time skip* -
"Ugh," Chiyo complains, "I can't believe we're at this point in school."
"I know right?" Lisa whines.
They walk to their lockers before heading to lunch.
Opening the large pale blue doors of their school cafeteria, they are suddenly faced with a long line of hangry students. As students push and shove, both Lisa and Chiyoko groan as they fall in line. "Watch where you're going!" Suddenly, the student bumps into Chiyoko, almost spilling her food.
"Oh my gosh! I'm so stupid! I'm also so sorry!" She quickly stands up and helps up Chiyoko.
"It's okay," Chiyoko smiled, "What's your name?"
She sent a warm smile, "My name is Lee Song." ___§___ Chiyoko learned a lot a lot about Song. She was also similar to her, part Korean, but instead of part Japanese, Song was part Chinese. Her mother absolutely wanted a beautiful name for her daughter. After Song explained how she got her name, they quickly bonded. She also showed her friends from China;
Ming, Dongmei, and Qiuyue. They had moved over to Korea the same as Song, as they wanted to experience something different too. Unfortunately, all three of the girls' parents were Chinese, so they don't not know much Korean. Song luckily helps her friends, and also signed them up for lessons.
Song eventually had to go her class, with Lisa being in the same class too. They waved goodbye, and Chiyoko started to head to her class unwillingly. She placed her stuff on her desk and sat down. Immediately, she hears the same voice she's glad to hear every week since she met him.
"Hello Chiyo!" Taehyung greeted.
Sometimes, that one little greeting Taehyung gave was the only thing that was good in Chiyoko's day. He reminded her of someone, but he was also different...
