Seoul High | JiHan ff

5.

Jisoo's POV:

Jisoo woke up to a paper on his nightstand.

"I just woke up and I already have to deal with school..." he mumbled taking the paper.

It was a new schedule. Instead of English he was taking Spanish.

Wonderful...

He then heard Jeonghan's alarm go off. He saw Jeonghan jump up and struggle to find his alarm. When he finally did and shut it off he let out a sigh. Jisoo laughed.

"Trying to fight your alarm?" Jisoo asked.

"I forgot you exsisted." Jeonghan said pulling the covers back over him

"Ouch."

"I didnt mean it like that."

Jeonghan said with a laugh. "I'm just not used to having someone here every morning."

"I noticed. You gonna get up?"

"Mmmmm...nah. I dont feel like it."

"Hannie, you have to go to school."

"I know Joshuji, I know but I can wait another 10 minutes."

Jisoo checked the time on his phone. It was 6:34.

"I mean, are you sure though? Unless you dont want breakfast, I think you should get up."

"It should only be like 6."

"Check again, sweetie."

Jeonghan looked at his phone again and sighed.
"Why am I like this..."

Jeonghan rolled off his bed and let himself fall on the floor.

Jisoo looked over his own bed to see Jeonghan on the ground. He laughed and got up.

"Want some help?"
Jeonghan nodded and made grabby hands towards Jisoo. Jisoo rolled his eyes and lifted him up with a smile.

"I'm going to change in the bathroom." Jisoo said, taking his clothes and entered the bathroom to change.

Jeonghan's POV:

Jeonghan changed quickly. He would've taken a shower but he knew the two wouldnt have enough time to both take one, he decided he would when he ended school. He wasnt normally as careless when it came to being on time. Of course, he wasnt punctual 100% of the time but he never set his alarm for the wrong time. He didnt want to think much of it, though.
Jisoo came out of the bathroom and grabbed his backpack.

"Ready to go?"

Jeonghan nodded and stood up. He grabbed his own back and headed out the door with Jisoo.

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Jisoo's POV:

Did Jisoo really want to switch classes, after he was already new to the school in the first place? No. Did he want to sit through an hour and a half of English that he already knew, being forced to pay attention. Hell no. So he went with option A.

He opened the door to the classroom and waited for the teacher. He was praying the teacher would come before the bell rang and the students came flooding through the door. He didnt want to have to deal with the humilaiton of standing in front of a group of 20 or so 16 year olds he didn't know.

Sadly, luck wasn't on his side and the bell rang. The students in his new class came through the door and sat down in their seats. The teacher came a little while after them and looked at Jisoo who was standing at the front of the classroom.

"You must be Hong Jisoo!" She said

"Yes, that's me." Jisoo said quietly.

"Wonderful. You can sit next to Wonwoo.

Wonwoo, raise your hand so Jisoo can see you."

A student in the very back raised his hand and Jisoo followed to the empty desk next to him. Jisoo waved slightly at his neighbor and put his things down.

The lesson started and while Jisoo was trying to pay attention the person next to him kept whispering to him. He was a good student and tried not to talk in class so he ignored it. The whispers turned into him being poked so he sighed and turned to his partner.

"Why are you here?" The person asked.

"I'm a transfer student."

Jisoo said with the most amount of politeness he could muster up at the boy.

"Mingyu. You're Jisoo right?"

"Yeah. Nice to meet you."

"Mhm. Wish I could say the same about you." Mingyu said, turning back to the lesson.

Jisoo rolled his eyes and faced forward, until he felt a tap on his shoulder from his other side.

"Yes?"

"So, what's an American twig like you doing at a school for trainees?" The boy who he presumed was Wonwoo asked him.

"How'd you know I was from American?"

"I have ears? That doesn't answer my question, though."

"I wanted to train to become an idol like, I assume, you."

"And you think you can? What talent do you have?"

"I would like to think I'm a decent singer."

"Decent wont get you very far here, twig."

"Thanks for the concern, but I'm not really worried."

"I certainly would be because when you graduate in 2 years, do you really think anyone or any company would sign you?" Wonwoo said. His lips formed into a frown. It seemed like Jisoo was annoying him.

Good.

"What's with the 20 questions? I dont know. Maybe. We all have a chance of being signed. Now if you'll excuse me, I would like to raise those chances by having another language on my resumè."

Jisoo turned around to face the teacher. From the look on Wonwoo's face before he turned, he knew he was on a shit list and that these two were people he would have to be careful around. He knew was capable of taking care of himself and they honestly didnt seem that bad from what he just saw. But then again, he has heard Jeonghan and the others talk about them and this was only one encounter, so he did want to stay clear of them.

After a long hour and a half, the bell rang and Jisoo got up to leave and find his friends for lunch. He was happy to finally get away from these two. Specifically Wonwoo who seemed like a load of trouble. He entered the cafeteria and grabbed some food. Then looked for his friends at their usual table.

"Hey guys."

"Sup! How was Spanish?" Seokmin asked.

"Eh...two kids were pretty annoying but I'll deal."

"Who?"

"Mingyu and Wonwoo."

"They're both in your class??" Chan asked

Jisoo nodded and took a bite from a slice of pizza.

"You poor soul."

"Nah, I can handle myself. Where's Soonyoung?"

"Getting more food." Jihoon answered.

"Of course." Jisoo said with a laugh.