alarm clock // woosan

01.

Many thought the first day of school was the most dreadful, especially after the bundles of fun taking place in summer, yet the second day was even more painful to endure. Having the information and knowledge of what teachers you have to suffer with throughout the rest of the school year, or the other students that would make the experience even worse in the first day, would affect the outcomes of the second day. Though these opinions were kept to San himself, being the non-social person he is, he was unable to successfully interact and communicate with others to make his life less lonely than it already is, which the result was he was still a lonely piece of s.hit. It was his third year of high school, but the problem was he had to transfer to a new school. His dad had decided to move out of their old home, as it always triggered memories in the past, therefore he decided to do a new start at a new house, school, and job. Though san loved his father very much, he disagreed to the idea, but went along with it anyway just to make his only family happy.

He despised most of his periods with a burning passion, as they all had hypocritical and strict teachers that didn't know the basics of limitations in the homework given. He was already given multiple assignments meant to be completed at home for various different periods, which he did not appreciate, knowing he had work to be done right on the first day. There were only a few periods that he didn't dread, as he might find some periods that catch his interests and likings, and the many students that were in that class were not as crazy as the other ones in his periods.

Time had passed, and he was glancing at the clock every 10 seconds, waiting for the bell to ring to indicate that lunch was going to start. Though he thought that his teachers were a pain in the a.ss, he didn't mind the students in his class, yet. He didn't like his classes, though he didn't dislike them either, he really just had mixed feelings about the school and his classes. he is yet to get his non-social a.ss to make some friends, at least someone he could talk to at lunch or breaks.

His thoughts of being lonely were then interrupted by the loud ring of the school bell. he stuffed his things in his bag and rushed out the classroom, pushing his way to the door of the of classroom and disappeared in the sea of students.

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San was enjoying his time in the library, trying to complete his many assignments while blasting the sounds of music in his ears. Too focused and distracted by his tasks, he didn't realize the bell for the next period had rung, indicating that lunch was over. With the music bursting his eardrums in full volume, he didn't use his sense of hearing to hear the bell. He was already 10 minutes late when he realized that lunch was over, informed by the elderly librarian that was putting away the dusty books. He quickly gathered all of his papers and pencils, shoving the supplies into his bag, crushing and crippling the papers in the process.

"s.hit, s.hit, f.uck. Why must god make me suffer." San cursed, picking up his bag full of bricks over his shoulder and rushed out the door to the empty halls.

I'm already late why do I even bother, San thought, though he still jogged at a fast pace until he was only a few classrooms away from his science class. He slowed his pace to catch his breath, until his breath hitches when he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"Who the fu-" San immediately cut himself off once he saw the person that made physical contact with him. The other was and looked intimidating from his appearance, he was visibly taller and had ashy gray hair ( a/n : wooyoung is the taller one, ok? ok. )