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Chapter one: Daydreamer

Walking down the stairs, she looked at the students, each one walking in the direction of their classrooms.
The new school was big, modern, and the campus was clean. But something didn't feel right.

(Y/N) could feel it.

She felt something new, something like the beginning of an adventure.
And she once was the one to love adventures and thrilling events.

She entered the classroom "3-C" and took a brief look at the students. They were either talking or studying.

(Y/N) walked to an empty seat in the corner and placed her stuff. After taking a seat, she looked at nearest chair to her, and the boy sitting there.

White skin, Straight brown hair fallen on his forehead, he was wearing earpods. And seemed to be up in the clouds with his music.

The girl stopped analyzing the class.
She put her hands on the desk and placed her chin on her palms.

That place was supposed to make her forget the events she's been through, but it was just boring.
Loud students, pissed her off. It wasn't their fault anyways. She was one of those until some weeks ago. Running here and there while laughing out so loud.

that person.
He took those days away.
He took everything away from (Y/N). That man killed Rin. the closest person to (Y/N). They've been friends since they entered elementary school.

She was depressed, screwed up, and lost. How could she go to the same school, and pass the way she always walked with her friend?

The teacher opened the door and entered the class. A middle aged woman, wearing black from head to toe. She seemed to be strict. Very strict.
Chills went down the girls spine. she was in real trouble.

Skipping school for some weeks, of course her studies were in a terrible condition. Not to mention that she wasn't much of a good student even before that.

"We have a new transfer student today, everyone. I want her to stand up and introduce herself." The teacher said. But her expression was just straight, without any smile or frown on her face.

(Y/N) stood up from her chair.
"Hello. I'm (L/N) (Y/N). I come from Ilsan. I hope we can get along."
The (h/c) headed girl said, her voice so much straight and without any excitement.
The exact definition of 'monotone'.

Sat down on her chair again, she let out a sigh.
'This school is just so boring...' she thought, while drawing a single eye on the pages' corner.

She couldn't focus on the studies, it was hard to even look at those complicated problems on the board.

Maybe beacause her mind was busy. It was almost a week that she was thinking about something. Her mind was struggling to find an answer. But she ended up having no answer for the questions.

'Maybe I should just let it go...' she always told that sentence to herself in the end, when she came out having no idea.
But that wasn't a thing she could let go of.
All she wanted was to find out the answer. She just wanted to know that 'who was he?' .
"Write these problems and solve them. Jimin, Yoona, you check everyone's homework next session."
The teacher said, walking out of the class, leaving (Y/N) confused, while looking at the problems.
'I should google how to escape from school...'
She kept staring at the board, but ended up having no idea. So she just copied them in her note book.

Everone were gathered in a corner, which caught (Y/N)s' attention.

A girl was sitting on her desk, with everyone gathered around her. She was pretty. And with a smile on her face, she seemed to be loved by everyone.

(Y/N) could easily tell how much arrogant that girl will get if something is against her decisions.
"You're so kind Yoona~"

'So that is the Yoona the teacher mentioned earlier. Guess she's the class president...'
Could she even make any friends in that school?! Everyone seemed to like the cool, pretty girl.
But she didn't like her even by the first glance.

Exited the classroom, (Y/N) went to buy something to eat.
All the students were rushing in the hallways. Talking and laughing.

'I have like 20 minutes...maybe I can sleep a bit in the class.'
She was so much tired of the terrible headache, and of school. Maybe she could give a rest to her brain and sleep.
It had been a week and so that she had a terrible headache from time to time. And it was annoying her.

Back to the empty classroom, (Y/N) recognized the brown headed boy, seating on the seat next to hers. Listening to music, he was still in his own world of thoughts.

The girl walked to her seat, taking a quick look at the books on his desk.
"Park Jimin"
Was the name written on one of the books. And seemed to be his name.

' so you're Jimin...'
The boy was indeed handsome, but seemed to be lonely, as she was.
She knew nothing and had met no one in that school. So it was a good chance to make at least a friend. Better than being alone, wasn't it?

"The weather's seems good today..."
"Yeah. It's sunny, even though it's almost winter by now..."

Commenting on the weather was so much ordinary, but she managed to start a conversation through it.

"By the way...I'm Jimin." The boy said, now looking at (Y/N) with a smile.
"Nice to meet you, and I'm (Y/N). " she said, praying that the conversation doesn't end.

"So how's your first day in here?" He said.
Seemed like he wanted to have a conversation, like (Y/N) did.
"Oh...kina boring, or tiring..." she said, letting out an embarrassed laugh.
"And have you met_"

"Jimin hyung!!!!" A sharp voice interrupted Jimin.

The door slammed open and a boy rushed in the classroom.

"What the hell Taehyung?!"

"Jungkook's got into a fight again!"

A/N:
So I really really hope that you've enjoyed the first part. And I promise that the next parts will be interesting

_Moonshine