Third Person/Solar's POV
The class is chaotic as usual that Monday morning when the teacher went in.
"Okay, settle down. Ladies and gentlemen, please." The teacher pleaded to which the students responded, though not eagerly.
He waited for the class to quiet down before finally speaking again.
"Well, firstly, today we have a new student. Please come in." He made a gesture of inviting the obscured person behind the the other half of the double door.A petite slender girl saunters from the doorway. All eyes are on her as she stopped in front.
"Hello everyone! Im Yoo Shiah but I go by Yooa. I just transferred here." She beamed. She smiles sweetly as she waved a hand shortly before putting it on her side.
The girl who just introduced herself looked definitely cute yet sophisticated and rich. It might seem unusual that the way she is clothed tells that she belongs to a fine and extravagant lifestyle but her face looks innocent and cute which attracts the men's attention and some of the women's animosity. But to Solar and Wheein's minds it was just a question of why would she transfer school. And Moonbyul thinks and feels much more different with the situation.
"Maybe you could sit hmm...there. The one who was seated there before dropped out." The teacher pointed at an empty seat in the middle of the room.
Yooa scanned the room first, looking for a particular person. When she found her, their eyes locked for a split second before she turned her gaze away and pretended to be inspecting the classroom and her new classmates.
"Damn girl, you could sit on my lap if you want." A disc jockey whispered but loud enough to be heard by some of his classmates including Shiah. His friends started chuckling.
"She wouldn't. No one stoops that low especially with you, Brad. So shut up." Hwasa chimed in loudly.
The guy was supposed to answer back when Hwasa gave him a death glare.
Solar put a hand on Hwasa's arm, telling her to relax and fortunately, she let it go. She just couldn't stand assholes, especially bold ones.
The teacher gave them a stern look. Then he started talking again and gave his lecture.
Solar look back at the transferee to study her prominent features. The girl's innocent and wide eyes are trained on the teacher, her bangs are carefully styled and her long straight jet-black hair curtains her back. She definitely give the same vibes with Byul but somehow different. Same but different. So ironic, Solar thought.
At the back of the room, Wheein noticed her unnie tensed beside her. She wondered if Byul is okay.
"Byul-ah, are you okay?" She asked. Good thing, they are far enough not to be heard by the teacher.
"Yeah, why do you ask?" Moonbyul replied.
"You looked tensed." And you're not looking when you answer so something might be bothering you. She told her and kept the last part on her mind.
"Im fine." She lied.
Wheein knew she was not telling the truth. The unsteady look in her eyes and the way her knee is bobbing up and down gave it away. She also knew it probably has something to do with the new student. She has heard the name Yoo Shiah and Yooa before but she can't put a finger to it. She decided to let it go until she remembers who Yooa is.
Right before class ended, the teacher assigned Yongsun to orient Yooa about the school protocols and to tour her around once their classes had ended. Being a role model student, Yongsun accepted the request and she gave her contact to the girl so they could meet up after school.
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STAR WIND FLOWER SUN
FanfictionSenior year. Everyone has their life going. Plans are being laid out for their future. There is Kim Yongsun or popularly known for her stage name Solar, the school band's female vocalist. Beautiful, talented and kind. She has her life all planned ou...