(Sunhwa POV)

I sigh, and pick up the piece of yellow wrapper on the floor. My body aches as I stand up.

"You missed a piece there." Donkey points to the side. It's a small piece of paper. No bigger than the palm of my hand. This jerk!

"Why don't you pick it up yourself! You lazy bum!" I scream at him, with the yellow wrapper still in my hand. His eyes slit, and he starts to glare at me.

"Maybe I should go tell everyone about your crazy side." Donkey turns around, and tries to walk out of the gym doors. I run to grab him, and push his body back to inside the gym.

"Yah! You can't do that! My life will be ruined!" I explain to him. I guess the worry in my eyes is quite apparent, because Donkey stops glaring at me. His eyes kinda soften. Was he pitying me?

"Whatever. Just pick up the garbage then!" He mutters, and brushes past me to sit on the side bench.

I sigh again, and resume picking up the garbage from the floor. What, were we a mad house!? Why was there so much garbage, and why in the world was the gym so freaking dirty! Did students on this floor or something? Why is the floor yellow at some areas, and black at others. I head to the cleaning room, and pick up a white mop, and dip it in the water bucket I had collected earlier. I start moping the black stuff off the floor. One side to the right, one side to the lift. I'm too busy concentrating on cleaning the floor to notice Donkey. I wonder if he's still there. 

"Don-...I mean, are you still there?" I ask, lifting my head up to search for him. I find his back at the display board, where all the previous year teams pictures are up. He's staring intensley at one specific picture. I walk towards him, wanting to see what he was looking at.

"What's up?" I ask. I push him aside to look at the picture, and its a picture from last year. It's a picture of the regional tennis championship. I was in this team. I look up at him. "Are you a ert? Why are you looking at pictures of me!" 

"You're in that picture!?" He raises his eyebrows in shock. His mouth hangs upon, and he pushes me to the floor, to look at the picture. Ouch. That hurt. I check my hands to see if there are any scabs. Nope, thank god. Donkey looks at the picture, and then at me. He does this back and forth, for a long time. "Wow....." He mutters. Did he like me or something? Why was he looking at pictures of me? "You got so much uglier...." He finishes. I stare at him. What did he just say!?

"Yah! Do you want to die!?" I yell, and push myself up. I pick up the fallen mop, and point it at him.

"Don't bring that dirty thing next to me. You better clean up this gym properly, or else Rain-nim will be on our back." Donkey says to me in a monotone way, and goes back to sit in the bench. What was wrong with this guy!?

I continue to mop the floor clean for another half hour, and finally the gym floor is sparkling clean. I put the mop back in the cleaning room, and start wiping the windows clean. This was so boring. I open my cellphone, and play my favourite song. It's Two Door Cinema Club's- What you know. I start jamming to the beat, and wipe the windows at the same time as the beat.

"What is this, a dance club for you? Stop with the weird movements, you call dancing. It's burning my eyes!" Donkey yells, covering his eyes to exaggerate his words even more. Ugh. What a weirdo.

"You know, this is actual music. Not your weird band music.