Kyuhyun's POV

The next day after the incident, I was still puzzled by Ryeowook's sudden change in attitude when she gave me the challenge to try to give her hell.  I had pegged her for one of those wimpy, over-emotional chicks who would have cried at my threat, yet instead she only sounded bitter and a bit amused.  Maybe there was more to this girl than I had initially thought.  I was walking down the hall slightly enjoying how the swarms of people parted for me as I continued on.  Out of nowhere, I felt someone latch on to my back, slapping the back of my head simultaneously chuckling while he asked,

"What's up Evil-Kyu?"

"Eunhyuk, get your hands off me.  I honestly don't want to catch your stupidity."  He only shrugged unaffectedly, while releasing me from his grip,

"You're so mean Kyu, is that any way to treat you cousin?  Especially when he is the only one unafraid of you?"  I smirked in response, and shot back,

"It's a pity you're not afraid of me as well.  If you were I could live my life happily alone."  My cousin then looked at me with a serious expression,

"Kyu," he began, "maybe it's time for you to move on... you can't keep pushing people away from you like this."  I stiffened at the change of mood, and glared at Eunhyuk.

"You don't know what you're spewing, but I advise that you cut it out before I tell everyone about your obsession woith that chick Hae."  He blushed at the mention of her name and looked away embarassed, I was grateful, hoping that he would drop the topic.  But, instead he only looked at me with determined eyes before quietly saying,

"She's gone Kyu... really truly gone.  You need to move forward now, this is not any way to live your life."  With those solemn words being said he gave me a small sad smile before walking away leaving me dazed in the middle of the hall.  I clenched my fist trying to stop myself from punching a nearby locker.  I knew she was gone, I had accepted that a long time ago... yet the pain thinking about her caused, threatened to rip apart my tough guy facade and leave me helpless and confused.

As I fought to regain my composure, a crackling voice came over the intercom,

"Cho Kyuhyun, please report to the attendance office" the voice called out.  I heaved a sigh not wanting to go, but seeing no other option I stomped grumpily over to the office.  I was admitted and was greeted by a friendly advisor.  I nodded in way of greeting and took a seat waiting for him to tell me why I was here.

"Mr. Cho, I was just asked to inform you of a slight schedual change.  Another class is to be added to your curriculum.  We are aware that you are already enrolled in advanced AP physics, AP English language, AP Korean literature and culture, as well as college level calculous and anthropology, but seeing as you have a free period after lunch we have added another class to your schedual.  It is clear that you are a gifted scholar, and a very academically prosperous individual, however, you are not a well rounded student and your course load does not expose you to the fine arts.  We have determined that it would be beneficial to place you in advanced music apreciation and composition.  You are to report to said classroom during fith period, understood?

I only grunted in approval, silently cursing my luck.  I always used my free period to catch some sleep and this new class would definatley impair my sleep schedual.  I was also not pleased by the fact that I needed to be a "well rounded individual".  Music composition seemed like a waste of time, I mean what was so hard about putting meanigless lyrics to irritating tunes?  The boredom would surely kill me.  I sighed again and and left the office heading to my science classroom.  I was now in a particularly foul mood, and I pitied the person brave enough to approach me.  They would most likely end up crying in the corner when I was dine with them... seriously, frick my life. 

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