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Chapter 2 - One

One

Private school is the place where usually rich students study, as also pretty girls and handsome guys. And sometimes, this is also the place where you can find evil monsters (in attitude). But somehow, there were also angels there… Eventually, you can easily count them by your fingers…

And being a new student in a new school is embarrassing. Especially, when you don't have any friends there. It's like you're walking in the middle of the desert. That's why it took me an hour just to find the principal's office. And still, I failed.

My parents enrolled me here, in Daeyeon Academy, actually, a private school. And honestly, I don't like private schools. Why?? Because I hate staying and sleeping and living in the school for 4 years. That's what a private school is. Daeyeon Academy is a big and good school but just like I've said, I HATE PRIVATE SCHOOL!!

It's my first day and a miserable day, at the same time. How could my parents enroll me here? They already knew that I hate private school, but they still did.

After an hour of walking on this big campus, I went to a big tree near the cafeteria. I went there and sat underneath. Taking some rest, of course. I badly need it. My knees are shaking. And also, have to put my huge backpack down, just for a few minutes, or else I will break my shoulder.

I breathe in the fresh air as it hits me.

Sitting beneath the tree, someone came and sit beside me. I turn to look. Who's that Pokémon ;D

It's a girl. A gorgeous girl like a goddess.

I took a deep breath as my heart started to race.

"Hi pretty girl," I compliment.

I didn't fail to catch her attention. She looked at me, smiling, "Oh, hi there. I thought you were a spoiled brat."

What did she say? I'm a spoiled brat? If only she wasn't that beautiful, "Sorry, I'm not like that."

"I see," She widely smiled at me, "I'm Francine Yvonne." She extended her hand for a handshake.

I gladly accept it, "I'm Alrisha Mcrae. Nice meeting you."

My first impression, I like her. She's kind and affable.

"So you're new here?" She asked.

"Yup." I immediately answer.

"hmm…" She glanced at my backpack, "You didn't go to your dormitory yet?"

"Exactly, I'm so tired," I replied in a lazy tone.

"How about at the principal's office?" Her eyes were peering at mine with curiosity.

Probably because I said I'm tired and I didn't go to my dormitory.

"Not yet too," I bite my lower lip, softly, "I don't know where."

She just laughed. It didn't hurt me because I'm new, anyways.

"You didn't go to the principal's office nor your dormitory then you're tired. How could it be?" She was surpassing a laugh.

"If only you would know, it took me an hour, to search for that principal's office and still couldn't find it," I explain.

"I can lend you a hand." She offered, grinning from ear to ear.

"No thanks. You're just laughing at me. I don't need it." I refused as I rolled my eyes.

"Really? It will take you another hour again and it will be a waste. I know you hate that." She was persuading me in a friendly tone.

She's right. She has a point.

"Okay fine. You leave me no choice." I gave up.

"So stand up, grab your things and we're going to the principal's office." She spoke as she stood. She seems energetic while I? I really need to recharge.

I stood before taking my backpack again on my shoulder and we started to walk again.

Now. We're walking once again. I hope, it won't take us an hour, or else, I'll kill her.

After an hour of walking, I mean, a few minutes rather, we made it to a white building, with a mix of little sky-blue colors.

It's the principal's office, because of the name painted at the top of the building.

"We're here." She whispered and I heard it.

"Finally," I added.

With no further speech, we went inside and my eyes almost dropped to the floor. Everything was all white except for the silver elevator. And fully air-conditioned.

"Cool." I compliment.

"Save your compliments. We're still in the hallway and we're going to the elevator, heading to the 2nd floor. To the principal's office." She explained, smiling.

I raise my eyebrows at her and smile.

We're now on the 2nd floor, specifically, at the principal's office. And yea, Francine's right. There's more, the principal's office is very cool. 2 air-conditioning and the walls are painted with white and green.

My eyes were stunned at the beautiful painting on the wall. I'm starting to like Daeyeon.

We walked towards a middle age woman sitting at the left corner of the room. She was so busy that she didn't notice our presence.

"Good morning, ma'am." She greeted her with a smile.

The woman lifted her head and met Francine's look, "Hello, Ms. Yvonne. What can I help?"

"I'm with Alrisha Mcrae, new student here. Can you give her the class schedule?" Her tone seems polite but to me, it sounded like she was demanding.

I'm just confused, about the way she spoke.

"Okay. Just be patient." The woman looked at the papers in front of her and went to the drawer on her right and started scanning some documents.

Then Francine took a glance at me then smiled. I also did the same thing.

After scanning a few folders in the drawer, the woman gave her a white, short folder with my name on the bottom of the folder.

"Here. That's hers." The woman said.

And she took it from her, "Thank you, ma'am."

After receiving it, we went outside and she handed my schedule to me.

"Go ahead, read it." She sounded excited

Reading…

ROOM#.......TIME = SUBJECT

2-C......…..7:00-8:00 = SPANISH

4-C......…..8:00-9:00 = SCIENCE 1

3-F......…..9:00-10:00 = ALGEBRA

2-H......….10:00-11:00 = ENGLISH 1

5-A......…..11:00-12:00 = GEOMETRY

LUNCH BREAK

6-G/3-A(M&F)....1:00-2:00 = MUSIC CLASS/P.E. (M&F)

1-M......…..2:00-3:00 = FILIPINO 1

5-E......3:00-4:00 = PHYSICS

9-L......4:00-5:00 = ECONOMICS

DORMITORY #354 = LOCKER #221

Pretty full schedules…

But just wondering. Some subjects are too advanced for a freshman like me.

"Is this my schedule?" I asked, a little hesitant.

"Of course. Any problem.?" She glanced at me.

"Some subjects are too advanced for a freshman like me," I explained.

"That's Daeyeon Academy," She said with a natural smile, "They wanted their students to be advance enough."

"Cool school."

"Yup." She added, "So, what's your dormitory number?"

I take a quick look at the folder, "Number 354,"

"Oh, I'm at dormitory #355. I can take you to your room." She informed.

"Are you sure?" I was hesitant after she led me the way to the principal's office

What a stupid question.

"Yes of course," She answered, making her tone higher, "Daeyeon is not new to me."

"So you're an old student?"

That was the most stupid question I have ever asked, so far.

"No," She replied, in a low voice, "I'm also a freshman like you."

My eyebrows meet, "I don't get it."

She looked halfway to me with a plain smile, "My father is the co-owner of this school. That's why I'm so familiar with this big campus."

So, she's rich. Not obvious.

"Wow," I mumbled with amazement.

"So, shall I take you to your room?" She gave me a friendly smile.

"Sure. Let's go."

And that's what happened next, Francine and I went to my room

I'm so excited.

So, we're here.

In front of the door of my room, I can't wait to meet my roommate ;D

And as I hold the doorknob, she smiled at me.

"Hope you'll like Daeyeon Academy." She said with a warm smile.

I turned to look at her with a friendly smile as a reply.

I twisted the doorknob and open it as I set foot inside. My eyes roam around the room.

So quiet. And my room? Not bad. Good enough. All in white.

I took another step and slowly walked around.

I realized it's a wide room, exactly good for two people.

Then I saw two beds in the corner; one bed was color pink and it was in the right corner. It has a study table right beside it, and in the left corner, is a green bed. It also has a study table and the window is just at the front of the study table.

Maybe my bed is that one, in the left corner.

So, I went there, put my pack bag on the study table, and of course, allowed my body to drop onto the bed.

Just to take a comfortable rest…

I like the bed, so soft…

Very comforting…

But all of a sudden, someone knock on the door twice and the door opened.

I hurriedly stand and stared at the door.

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