{YOUR P.O.V}
That morning I woke up impatient to go to the new school, in fact I was really quick to prepare.
-This is the school uniform I took yesterday! I chose the skirt, is it okay?- Mom told me. I looked at her while I was brushing my teeth.
-It's nice.- I said, in a firm voice. I took it and leaned it near me. After I washed, I wore it and I went to look me in the mirror.
-How is it?- I asked, watching at myself in the mirror. It had a black mini-skirt to mid-thigh. The short-sleeved white blouse was covered by a brown clay women jacket and a reddish tie. I buttoned the jacket and looked in the mirror again.
"This uniform makes my breasts look bigger than how they already are!! I thought, looking at that area a bit annoyed. The girls I met in the old school had always envied my "S" line, really searched by Korean guys, of which I was proud but I didn't boasted.
-You're so beautiful, honey! Ready?- Mom asked. I smiled her and nodded with a strong expression. I went out and caught the bus. As I looked out the window, I was doing mental movies on the new school, like that I would find many new friends from the first day and that I would become famous. Of course I knew that would not be true, so I tried to limit myself to the "trailer".
I arrived at the bus stop. Three-minute walk and I would come in front of the school. I came in front of it, the school that, apparently, was just gorgeous. There were already many boys and girls and many of them were stared at me.
"Typical of the new arrival, be observed. Who knows what they're thinking about ..." I thought, chuckling mentally. Soon the bell rang and everyone entered. While I was heading to the office for some advice about the school, I heard girls screaming and started running in droves. I thought that all the females of that school had seen something or someone fantastically wonderful, as someone with a latest fashion clothe and they all wanted to see him or her. I was right in the middle of the hallway when someone, coming over him, made me fall. While I was on the ground, I turned towards the entrance of the school, where I saw so many girls who were put on tiptoe to see that someone or something.
-Hey, annyeong.- I heard someone and I swung. There was a girl. She was smiling and she looked like she wanted to help me. I took her hand and, bowing, I thanked her.
-I'm Han Seul Gi.- She added, still smiling.
-Nice to meet you, my name is Ahn Min Jang! Thank you very much!- I bowed, smiling.
-No need to. Tell me, are you new here?- She asked me.
-Yes, I moved here today.- I replied her. Then I turned to the girls, still confused.
-Oh, them? They're the typical fangirls who are going crazy for the "most-looking and famous" boy of the school.- She explained me, with a disinterested look.
-I think I'm the only one in this school who is not interessed by that guy.- She added. I nodded, because I understood.
-Thank you again, Seul Gi-ssi. Now I go to the presidency!- I told her, and, bowing, I leaved. She smiled and waved. I knocked on the presidency and the headmistress, greeting me, told me just to go to the classroom teachers. So I went there and knocked.
-A ... Annyeonghaseyo ... I'm Ahn Min Jang, a transfer student of 3rd class of- I introduced myself embarrassed in front of all the teachers, when I was stuck as I was about to say the year. A woman stood up and walked towards me.
-Ahn Min Jang-ssi, welcome! I'll be your Korean teacher! I'm Mrs. Park Shin Yoo!- The woman said. She was the teacher of the first hour in my class. I bowed and smiled. The rang bell and the teacher put her arm on my shoulders.
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