“So what do you have first?” BamBam asked, as we walked towards my locker, so I could try it out, and learn the combo. I looked down at my schedule, and frowned.
“I have Plato…..What’s that?” I looked at BamBam puzzled, and he laughed.
“Plato is just the name of the class. Those who have to take Plato, just have to get caught up in a class, because they either didn’t take it, or they failed it. I’m in there, for History...
I failed it by like 2 assignments.” I chuckled at the pouty face that he made, and we finally found my locker.
“Oh yeah….I’ve been meaning to ask, how old are you? I’m 17."
I opened and closed my locker 2 times, and we were now making our way to our first period class, passing people who kept staring at us.
Taehyung and BamBam reached their classroom, just as the bell rang.
The teacher-who was in the middle of speaking, when they entered- turned to them and glared, sending shivers down both of the boys’ backs.
“You’re late!” His loud voice rang out, making Taehyung jump a little.
“S-Sorry sir!” BamBam bowed. “I was helping the transfer student.” When BamBam said that, Taehyung suddenly felt lots of eyes on him. He looked down at his feet, and chewed on his lower lip.
“Look at me boy.” Taehyung quickly looked up-slightly scared-and made eye contact with his new teacher. “Welcome to Yongsan International High School. Rules for this class are simple.
Don’t talk. Don’t bug me. And do your work on time. Understand?” Taehyung nodded his head rapidly, getting a small headache. “Good. Now introduce yourself.”