Once we got in the cafeteria, we take a seat at an empty table. "I'll buy our foods," Jisoo then said, turning my head on her. She's having red-colored hair which suits her. Jisoo has milky white skin that would be lit up her face.
"So, Mary, how old are you?" Jennie said to me, eyeing me with a tiger look. Jennie's face is small and attractive. Anyone would fall for her. She has a good skin of flesh and smooth cheeks that I would tell without touching them.
"I'm 19 years old," I answered Jennie's question.
"Where did you last study?" Jennie asked me again. Leaning towards the table so she'll hear me completely.
"I live in America since I was little, and I studied there. I'll go to college this year. Here, in Korea." I smiled at her, looking at Nayeon who's silently listening to us. My eyes keep wandering around the place.
I felt different here. Since I grew up in America, it's noisier there than here. They have a rectangular table for four persons while in America, all I can see is white. All the tables are rounded and surrounded by the color white.
"What? Really? Where in America?" Jennie asked one more time making me giggle, she's so cute. Jennie's getting more curious about my personal life which made me smile.
"Canada," I shortly reply to her. After glancing at her, I could see her face was shocked.
"What- I used to live there." She whined, stomping her feet on the ground.
"Since you were little?" I asked her and Nayeon just keep on smiling at us.
"Yes! Since I was five," Jennie explains making myself nod.
One more minute after and Jisoo comes back with the food of tray in her hands. She's handling them so fine. It wouldn't fall from her, she's quite balanced.
"Here's our food, girls," Jisoo said, distributing the food one by one. She puts a steak on each of our fronts.
"Thank you," I thanked her for her act of kindness. Our conversation went well and I started to ask them some questions.
"When did you guys study here?" I asked the three of them,
"I study here with Jennie, we're the same year. Since grade 7, I and Jennie got along together and yes, we're best friends." Jisoo answered, smiling at Jennie on her right.
"I studied here since I was kinder," Nayeon then said, answering my question.
"Ohh, so you're well known in this school?" I asked her again,
"Hm, Yes? Some students and teachers knew me here." She smiled and ate her steak. I handed her a tissue and she wipes her mouth with it. "Thank you."
I smiled before eating my steak again. Out of the blue, I was startled by a group of a crowd that was screaming their lungs off. I find it uncomfortable and it makes me irritated because of the sound they're doing.
"What is that?" I annoyingly asked, pointing out a group of girls that were in circles. It looks like they're circling somebody inside of them; but more than one, it's a big circle crowd they got there.
"I'm used to it," Nayeon said out, not even caring much about her surroundings. "They're popular here." She added, pointing her fork at the crowd.
I nod my head as I looked at the 7 boys that were circled by many girls. Some were jumping and screaming their names. They got some illustrations on their hand also. I might think that they're overreacting.
"They're BTS — consisting of 7 persons. Plus, they're an idol, under Bighit's entertainment." Nayeon keeps clarifying all the things I never encountered before.
"Really? Why didn't I knew them? Are they famous?" I asked more, learning more about this school.
"Yes they are, maybe you're not a social person but they're famous in different countries." She got me there, I don't stan any celebrities. Even I'm in America, I just listen to kinds of music that have a good melody and hits on charts.
"I don't know why, but their producer let them study here to finish their schooling. Since they are popular, everyone knows them. And you must know too before you got on your knees." Nayeon uttered, laughing out on her last sentence
Got my knees on the ground? Tsk, maybe I'll make them do it.
"They're Kim Seokjin, Min Yoongi, Jung Hoseok, Kim Namjoon, Park Jimin, Kim Taehyung, and Jeon Jungkook. That's their names, I arranged it from oldest to youngest." She explains while I looked at Jisoo and Jennie.
They're silently looking at the circle of the crowd in the middle. Putting their chins on the palm of their hand — gazing on each eye of the seven.
"They like them," Nayeon says, snapping me out of my thoughts. I once knew why the two of them are like that.
"Oh," I hummed while I looked upon the seven guys, going near on the cashier side so they could buy their food. But luckily, those fans of them were standing in their way.
So that Jeon earlier on class was this guy? He's the maknae of the group? The youngest of them got some attitudes tho. I don't like him. Tch.
We didn't give some attention to them after that and we start eating until we finished our food.
"I'm done," I said outputting my things back in my bag. We changed our clothes into P.E. uniforms because we have a dance class.
"Alright, let's go!" Jennie exclaims before clinging her arm on mine, pulling me with her. We run our way into the studio and sat in a space on the ground.
"Please sit down on the ground before we start." The teacher then said as we all settled down on the floor. The quietness of the room starts to take over after getting along with other students.
"Alright, so good morning. I'm your P.E. teacher for this semester and before we go to our topic, I want someone to volunteer a dance in the middle. Freestyles or any covers of songs can do. Just show some moves that you got." Our teacher said, motivating some students around the corner but their nervousness is still plastered on their faces.
"Anyone?" The teacher raises his hand for some volunteers that may participate. "Alright, so if no one's going to volunteer, then I'll pick." She smiled at us making our anxiety build up inside us.
"Mark Tuan?" The teacher then called Mark, one of my classmates and a transferee. I can see how he shrugged all of his thoughts inside of his mind. He relieved sighed and went to the middle. "Don't be shy, show yourself" Our teacher said, patting his shoulder to calm himself.
The beat starts to take off and is now playing. I can sense that he was finding the beat where he could start a freestyle or dance. Later on, while he's tapping his fingers on air, he started to give some moves and grooves. All of the students were amazed by his skill. In every beat, he hits it like a drum. He never let a beat pass of his moves.
I am also amazed by his features and expressions while dancing. I could tell that he's a great dancer from this freestyle he's making. Mark circles his leg into the other left leg and gives some waves in his arms. It was awesome.
"Wow, thank you, Mark." The teacher said to him and caressing his back. Mark then shyly rubbed his nape and sat down on the floor again, "Another one? A girl this time," The teacher said and looks at her pinboard.
"Lee-" The teacher's voice was cut off by the bell that's ringing rapidly. "I guess it's already time?" She smiled at us and puts the pinboard right into her chest, "We'll continue this next lesson next time." She smiled lastly to us before bowing and getting out of the class.
"It's hot inside the studio," Jisoo uttered, wiping her sweat on her forehead. "Let's go!" Jisoo then lightens up our mood, clinging her arms into Nayeon and Jennie.
I laughed along with the path on our way until we got into the lockers room. We started to wash up first before getting ready.
"I'll get going now, guys," I said, getting out of the cubicle. I'm wearing a black tee, timberlands, and tight jeans with my leather jacket.
"Oh, okay." Nayeon then smiled at me. She then hugs me making me flustered, but that faded away when the other girls made a tight hug circle around me. I smiled widely and got off them.
Oh dang! I have detention- maybe skipping will do? Also, it's half-day because it's our first day. Why do the teachers get their students to go to detention on the first day? Please!
I sighed looking at the three of them. "I just suddenly remembered that I have detention..." My voice keeps lowering on its tune.
"Right!" Jisoo snapped her fingers. I pouted before looking up at them.
"I'll go now, take care." I lastly said to them and headed out of the lockers room with my bag, going to our classroom earlier.
As I got there, the three boys earlier were already sitting down on the table. My frustration starts to build up inside me. They were the reason why I'm in detention today. Especially Jeon.
"Look who's here?" The Jeon guy said, going down on the bleachers, making its way down to me. I looked around and it was the four of us that's only occupying the room.
I was about to look up when the three of them caught my eye in front of me. I was stunned by the sudden attack on my shoulder. Taehyung pushed me on the wall.
"Excuse me?" I slapped his hand away from me, looking at him with an angry face.
"You're the reason why we're here." Taehyung then blamed me for his lateness at school.
I sarcastically rolled my eyes out of annoyance. "Me? Reason? Sorry? Did I hear that right? You guys are the reasons why I'm here. Especially you." I uttered, pointing my finger at Jeon's face lastly.
A sudden smirk on his lips was curved. I flinched my eyes and look over at the other two.
"If you're not sitting on someone else's chair then you shouldn't have been here. Am I correct?" Jeon then went towards me, facing me with an angry and fiery voice.
"If you know what discipline is, you should know what to do. I'm a transferee student here yet, that was the greet from the first day of class earlier to me?" I said out of sarcasm. I rolled my eyes, pushing Taehyung in front of me, and sits down on a chair.
"What guts." I heard the guy in the shortest of them says it, looking upon me. He was smirking right in my direction until a crack of a door makes our head beam on it.
"Tsk, it's Kevin..." I heard Jeon say, whispering it to the two of them. They turn around to face that guy in the door and don't hesitate to walk to him.
I could see how the boy keeps on going down on the door because the three of them were hovering on top of him.
As my curiosity takes over me, I stand up from my seat and went in a near direction to them. I could see how Taehyung is pricking on the boy's cheek. Jimin's eyes were wandering around the face of the boy who's scared to death. Lastly, I take a look at Jeon's face and he was smirking at the guy in front of him until he turns his head to me.
I was shocked at his sudden appearance on the face.