Replay (A SHINee's TaeMin fanfic)

Chapter 2

Taemin's POV

Instead of listening to the principal's blubbering, I peeked outside to see the new teacher's face...Aiisshh..the big and stupid door is blocking my veiw.

"I hope the teacher is not old...or grumpy...or boring...or anything like that.." I say to my seatmate.

"Everybody please greet your new teacher. Park HaNa-ssi"

When I turned my head to see who my principal is talking about, it surprised me to see a face so familiar.

"...Hmm...where did I see that fa---"

Then it hit me.

"NO WAY." I said in a whisper. Half surprised. Half amazed.

It was the lady from before.... The one who helped "Old ahjusshi" cross the road. I knew she was a teacher because of the books and all. But I never thought she'd be teaching in my school. From all the schools in South Korea, she chose mine. How awesome is that???

Woahh...

I knew she was attractive, but I didn't expect her to be hotter...I mean prettier...in person.

( a/n- yah taemin-ah! Dirty thoughts....:3)

I stare at her, appreciating her amazing curves and long,flowing black hair.

Wait...what???

What the hell are you thinking, Taemin???

I try to distract myself by focusing on the principal's instructions for the Orientation later. He tells us that old students are much "obliged" to greet and welcome the new students. And he talks about school rules and punishments. He also reminds about the annual showcase.

As the principal leaves the room, my attenrion is drawn back to the new teacher.

She is wearing decent clothes... Too decent.

Long sleeve blouse and a black skirt.

Sorry...I don't really know how to explain what she's wearing since I'm a guy and I have no idea how to say what she's wearing exactly...

She walks closer to the teacher's desk and puts her things in place. Her smooth hair covering her face as she bends to do so.

"Good morning students. I'm your substitute teacher for your English and Literature class. " She says with a smile while she tucks her hair behind her ears.

It's obvious that I'm not the only starstrucked kid in this room. Every single guy in this room look like they'd drool anytime soon. She takes a chalk and spells her name on the board.

"Park--Ha--Na. That's my name. You may call me that or plainly HaNa. Let's be comfortable to each other so our class could go on smoothly." She announces while looking at everyones face.

"Now that you know my name, I would love to know yours. Let's start with the pretty girl at my left." She gestured with her hand.

"Please tell me your name, age, and a little something about yourself."

The girl at her left started introducing herself. And another one and another one and another one. Girls who introduced themselves were doing fine, while the boys can't seem to make a proper sentence when the new teacher tries to make eye contact, making it so clear for the teacher to realise their infatuation.

I wouldn't blame them though... I mean look at her. I would be a friggin model if I had that face and body.

It took me awhile to remember that I should give a nice and cool first impression.