The fashion department and one hella angry bee

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(Just a heads up, I thought Mira was Mari so if you see that, sorry! Also, in future chapters, I made a character named Cody. I first named him Chris so if you see Chris now you know!)

I walked into the class and glanced around. Everyone went quiet and stared at me.

"Class, this is YN Kim, try not to make her feel uncomfortable." The principal said before leaving.

Immediately, they began asking me questions. Where I live, am I rich, blah blah blah.

"Hey, leave her alone." We all turned to look at a group of kids. Everyone returned to their seats and I blinked.

"Hey, sit next to me!" A girl with brown hair smiled. "O-okay. Thanks." I smiled back shyly. "My names Mira. This is Zack, Daniel, Jay, and Zoe." She smiled.

"It's nice to meet you all." I smiled.

"I like you hair." Mira smiled.

"Oh, thanks. I got it dyed for today." I smiled and died inside. Whenever I get nervous, I say too much.

"What brings you here? What city do you come from?" Zoe asked.

"Uh, I-Um, hehe." I said nervously. I could feel my face get hot and I wanted to hide.

"So you like fashion?" Daniel asked.

"Oh, yeah. Although I'm not really sure what job I'm going into though." I shrugged shyly.

We talked until it was lunch time. Shit...where am I going to sit?!

"YN, aren't you coming? Sit next to me!" Zoe smiled and Mira beaconed for me to follow. Oh thank God! I got up and hurried after them. Both girls linked arms with me and led me to the cafeteria.

"Are you buying or do you have lunch already?" Zoe asked.

"Oh, I have my sandwich right here." I said and pulled my peanut butter sandwich out of my hoodie pocket. They all stared at me in shock and I blinked. What's wrong with my sandwich? I guess it is a little squished...oh God. Jay stood up and left in silence. Great first impression YN!

T^T X( <— *crying faces*

A tray was set down in front of me and I blinked as Jay sat down with his own tray.

"What's this?" I asked confused.

"..."

"What, for me?!"

Jay nodded.

"I can't accept this! I'm okay with a sandwich!"

"..."

"A welcome gift? Well, thank you Jay, really." I smiled. He nodded and I began to eat. This is much better than that plain old sandwich! We talked and a festival was brought up. Selling the boys as slaves and such. Apparently Daniel is pretty new himself, but already made so many friends!

After school I decided to walk home. What a great fist day! Ugh, but now I need to find a job.

Hiring Part Time
Nights
9 PM - 7 AM
Wages
Negotiable

Hmm...school starts at 8:30 so I'd have like, less than an hour to sleep, but I have to be there at 8:00. I began to bite the skin around my nails nervously and shook my head. I need the money. Desperately. How am I supposed to keep my grades up with only an hour of sleep? Oh please, I can probably do it. After ten minutes of walking and feeling envious of everyone who could take a car or bus, even though ten minutes is okay, I made it home. I opened the door and locked it once inside. I looked around and took a deep breath. It's not much but it's home. I have two blankets that I have, one to sleep on, one to cover myself. I have a little cracked sink that leaks, a washer machine that I can only use once a week to keep it from breaking and a small bathroom that you almost have to squeeze into. I'm not complaining though. It does it's job so I'm grateful.

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