There's gold amidst the garbage...
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Everyone was holding their breath as they bowed their heads.
"You've been acting childish towards every class you're in, Miss park." The professor was turning red in anger. It all begins when Dara came in late in the class and slept on her sit.
Bom and Lee hi were in the same class as her as they high five in secret.
Dara leaned on her chair and listened to her fuming professor. She stood up and scratched her head in annoyance.
"Where do you think you are going? I am still talking to you." But Dara went in front of the class, picked a chalk and began to write something on the board. The teacher was writing something on the board, a pop quiz for everybody just before she came in. It's their language class for French.
Dara began to answer all the questions there and it all amazed them how she fluently fill the blanks in every sentences in French language. It took her three minutes before she sat back on her own chair, ignoring all the stares.
"Stop wasting your time, blabbering senseless to me because you can't straighten me up. It's the prefect's job to discipline while it's your job to teach." Dara said as she lazily yawned and looked outside.
Bom and Lehi as well as the other classmates of them looked at the teacher who was put in silence with this gangster wannabe.
"Miss Jung, is that correct?" One of the students asked the teacher in low voice.
The teacher looked at the blackboard and nodded to them. Not a single mistake on using those French vowels.
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Dara closed her locker and hopped in to her skateboard, gliding through the school corridor outside. The students make way for her as she doesn't even mind giving signals for the other students. She was heading to the school gate when she saw the supreme student council president, together with his sister, Lee hi. They are tracing their way to their car like the other students. And not just cars but those high tech engineered one.
She was passing -by when the nerdy president called her. She scowled putting her earphone on instead. But unfortunately, he didn't become the president for nothing. He stepped on her way. She almost tripped to prevent from colliding to him.
"What the fck!" She loudly cursed as her skateboard glided continuously in front. "What's wrong with you, nerd!?"
"What I said about swearing, Miss park." He just said, crossing his arm.
Dara was itching to just crash his face with her steel bat and be done with him. Nevertheless, she stopped herself as she grudgingly picked her skateboard. " You better have good reason for doing this or else." She faced the annoying calm face of that president.
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