Sooyoung's POV  Somehow we found the room (with Tiffany's lead) and we are now standing in front of the class akwardly. Apparently the first three lessons were to get to know eachother and everyone in our class already introduced theirselfes except for us (of course). Now everyone knows that we were late and the teacher probably hates us already..And well, great day so far. "Hello girls, why so late" the teacher says, giving out a nasty and cold glare. I can feel myself shiver. "We woke up late..and we had to run....we are sorry." Yuri stutters. I nod, extremly scared of the teacher admitting a dark aura around her. "You know girls, waking up late on the first day of school is just rude, rude for me, rude for the class, rude for the school, rude for the school's title, I mean we don't need children like you and-  At that I cut her voice out, I really don't need another scolding and another punishment. Of course she rambles on more about at how rude she thinks we are and how she will tell the principle about our terrible behavior. But I don't think you want to hear that.  "Ms. Im" Tiffany interrups. "Ah, Ms. Hwang, where were you if I might ask?"  "Oh, I just had to run some errands for the school president and I found these three lost ducklings on the way." "I see..Hwang you can go to your seat and you three you will get a punishment from me later but first please intoduce yourselfes." I was so terrified of the teacher that I didn't noticed the stares the boys and girls were giving us. The boys drool and are smiling at the thought of having more hot girls in the class, I think(?) And the girls are looking at us with judgeful some already hateful eyes. I can hear some quiet murmuring that will turn into loud murmuring soon. So before it can get noisy, I clear my throat loud enough so that everyone becomes silent. I really hate it when it gets noisy in class.  "Hello my name is Choi Sooyoung and I am 17 years old, I like dancing and cooking and what I hate is..well nothing comes now to my mind-" at that the all chuckle. I smile "Let's all be friends."  The boys give a loud cheer and whistle. "Hey my name is Yuri, Kwon Yuri-" she beckons at the class. The boys give a loud wolf whistle. "Pleased to met you all." she then winks at the class (but more likely to Tiffany), the boys give an even louder cheer for Yuri. I roll my eyes, typical Yul, short, flirty and confident intoduction. And lastly comes Ice-Princess Sica-"Hello my name is Jessica Jung-" she says in a monotone voice hoping not to get a annoying cheer like Yuri and I got. But to her dismay she got one and the loudest cheer at that. Then we bow together "Please treat us well." For some reason we get another loud cheer and loud clapping and some boys responding with: "Of course Sooyoung!" , "Yuri treat ME well!" and the weridest one of all: "Jessica let's marry and get babies!". Unfortunatly for the boy Sica hears him and gives him the coldest glare that I have ever seen. The boy backs away and shivers hard. Poor guy.  "Ok you three can now sit, Ms. Jung take the seat in first row next to the window, Ms. Choi can take the third row middle seat and Ms. Kwon can sit in the last row right next to Ms. Hwang (Yuri blushes), you know who Ms. Hwang is right?"  "Y-Yeah, I know."  "Okay you three, now we continue with the rule 26 of the school- never ever bring alcohol to school or-" I go to the third row, just to see that there are two free seats in my r