Miratackle Academy || Beomgyu x Reader

Chapter 3

"Everything is packed, right?" my mother questioned.

"Yeah," I nodded.

We were standing outside waiting for my dad to pull into the alley so I could load some of my items into the trunk. He was being extra careful in fear he'd embarrass me with scratches on the car when in reality, it'd embarrass him since he cared about that.

I anxiously gripped onto the satchel in my right hand as my dad finally parked. Once he got out of the car, he grabbed the lamp and put it in the back seat. I put two of my bags into the trunk and grabbed the third to put in the back seat as well.

There wasn't much to grab, but we still had a while before I had to be at the school. Fortunately for me, I got to come in a bit earlier than most students since I would be a freshmen. I also found it exciting to have my own dorm with a bedroom and a bathroom. All to myself and no one else.

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The principal had shown me around the school along with my eager parents. They seemed more excited than me to be here. The school was also fairly large. As intimidating as it was, it seemed a bit friendly in a way.

Despite the darker yellow-white walls and brown wooden panels, it was brighter than my own house. From the outside it looked like a fancy castle. On the inside it was like a whole othr world. More dark, but fulfilling. The principal made it feel like I was visiting royalty almost.

My parents followed behind the principal and I as we got to my dorm. It was on the second level of the academy. We sat my boxes down and chatted for a bit. I didn't speak too much due to my mother asking all the questions and catching up to who was her principal as well.

After everyone left, I sat down on the bed and leaned back to check it out. It wasn't too soft and wasn't too hard. Matter of fact, it was just right. Especially since I probably wouldn't be in here other than to sleep and shower. The room had concrete looking walls with royale blue and gray across.

The bed was sheeted with the normal fittings of black and white. The carpets even were black and white. I slid my hand across the pillows and felt their softness. They were luckily the pillows that didn't sink you so low like in hotels. Those were the worst.

I decided it was time to unpack so I started to open my boxes and begin. Just before I grabbed a frame, there was a knock at my door. It shocked me since I wasn't expecting anyone. Especially since there wasn't supposed to be too many here today to unpack.

I opened the door to a taller boy dressed in a hoodie, brownish-tan slacks, and converse. His dark brown hair almost covered his eyes. He looked at me for a moment before looking into my room and examined.

"Are you looking for someone?" I asked politely.

"This must be the female side," he said frowning, "My apologies really."

Without another word, he shoved his hands into his pockets and began walking towards the middle stairs. I scratched my head as I watched him. Unknown of what he wanted or what business he was into. Shrugging, I went back in to finish unpacking.

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I whipped out my phone to take notice there wasn't any service. It made me frown because I wanted to call Sunwoo. My eyes searched for a telephone somewhere so I could get a hold of him. Unfortunately there wasn't any in my room.

With a sigh, I shoved my keys into my pocket and checked the lock on my door to make sure it would be okay. It was. Next I began to head down the halls and search for a phone. Only somewhere where I could let Sunwoo know that I had made it here.

Suddenly I saw the boy from earlier. I took a deep breath and watched him for a second. He was staring at a painting on the hall walls. I couldn't tell if he was just as lost as me or he was just admiring the art work before him.