I'm a transfer student here at Clark Academy and I'm not expecting too much about this school since I know the school is just the same to my past school. Same feeling but different school, and different classmates.
As I entered the campus, few eyes nailed at me that makes me really uncomfortable. I'm not used to their stares since I haven't experienced this to my past school before.
I continued to walk my way and looked for my classroom on the second floor of the department building. When I'm walking down the not so big hallway, I spotted someone painting on the wall. Both of my feet stopped from walking when I reached her.
My eyes nailed on the wall she's currently painting at and I'm so much in awe when I saw the painting on the wall. They look so beautiful and breath taking sight to see. I wish I have this kind of talent. I didn't even know either that the school are allowing students to paint on the wall. Because in my past school, this is really aren't allowed.
"What a talent. You have a crafty hand." I complimented, earning no response to the painter.
She continues to paint on the wall like I wasn't even existing besides her. She's so busy on painting the wall that she didn't noticed my presence.
She's so serious that makes her more beautiful— wait. Now I'm adoring her beauty. The fuck.
Shaking my head, I was about to walk away when she suddenly stood up from her seat and placed the paint down on the floor. I watched her moves on how she fixed herself and braid her hair.
She looks attractive that way— damn. I'mma go now. My mind's crazy.
And so I did. I walked away and looked for my room and never looked back.
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"Class, you have a new classmate. So, I'm hoping that you'll gonna treat the new student well." The teacher announced in front. She signaled me to enter the room and so I enter inside along with those stares they're giving me.
I stood in front and flashed a smile when the teacher signaled me to introduce myself. "Uhm, yeah. Hi, I'm Yoon Jeonghan and seventeen years old. Nice to meet you all."
"It's nice to meet you too, Mr. Yoon. Now, you can sit right besides Ms. Y/L/N. You may go now." She addressed the girl on the back, near the window, quietly staring at me.
I nodded my head before taking my way towards her direction and sat on the empty chair besides her. Placing my bag besides of the table, the teacher started discussing our current topic.
"Hi~" I waved my hand towards her and beamed a smile. She stare at my hand before looking at me on my eyes. She slowly raised her hand and waved her hand back before shifting her gazes on me to the book in front of her.
While watching her to draw something on her notebook, I realized something. If I'm not mistaken.. she's the girl who paints on the hallway right?
From her uniform she was wearing awhile ago, to the braided hair and to her hands with an dirt of paint, drawing something on the notebook.
"Wow. What a coincidence that you're my classmate. I really adore your painting." I said but no response that I got from her. She's really not aware around her when she's really busy with something that benifits her happiness or skills.
I scanned her from her hand to her face to her ears and noticed something.
It's a tattoo with a mute sign.
"O... That's why..." People with this kind of tattoo are deaf. Mostly deaf people often used this kind of tattoo to inform someone that they're deaf.
Wow... I admire her skills in art even though she has disabilities. This didn't became a hindrance from her to do what makes her happy.
I tap her shoulder to get her attention and so I did. A made a hand gestures that says; I admire your skills. Can I be your friend?
She smiled and wrote something on the paper. After a seconds of waiting, she handed it to me. I read what's in it and smiled at her message. So, she can communicate with me without using hand gestures?
Yes, sure. I don't mind. You're my second friend here in school :)
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