Wild Ones
Description
Sehun was a normal boy. He was handsome, had good grades, and was even a scholar student for SM High. He was class president for his classroom, and he wasn't interested in any love realtionships. Sure, he had lots of people wanting to court him, girl or boy, but he never paid attention to them. He was mainly focused on his career and what his plans were when he got out of school. He would attend college and become successful, like his father wanted him to be.
That was until a group of new kids transfered into SM High. Something about them was different though, Sehun noticed. They weren't the normal type of kids. They entered the school in different groups. Five to Six. Seperated from Koreans to Chinese.
Sehun also noticed that they were very different from each other. The Chinese transfers were very quite and pale looking. Most of them looked itimidating and the Korean transfers were loud and more playful than the average teenager would be. Both groups were very mysterious.
Sehun, being the nice person he is, decided to befriend some of these new transfers but what if two of them takes a new liking to the little class president?
It stirs up a bigger commotion that Sehun has ever been in.
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Secrets revealed. War breaks lose. Two groups fight for the one they love. One loses, one wins.
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Foreword
The student with soft brunette hair picked his bag up from his desk when he heard his name being called from the intercom. He waved to his teacher and walked out of the classroom, making his way to the headmaster's office. The boy walked down the empty halls and turned the corner of the dancing building. He walked a few more steps until he came to a stop, reaching his destination.
He straightened out his uniform before knocking on the wooden door. Waiting a couple of seconds, he heard a distinct 'come in' and softly opened the door.
Next to the headmaster, were eleven new faces that he hasn't seen around the school's campus.
"Sir," he started. The old man held his hand up and smiled at his scholar student.
"Sehunah, these are the transfer students that were picked from the district," The man said and pointed to all the new people standing around the room.
Sehun glanced up at all the new faces and took a little time to observe each of their faces. "Oh, they are? That's great!"
The man smiled again and motioned for the new students to avert their attention to Sehun. "These are the Chinese transfers," the headmaster pointed to his left, "And these are the Korean ones that came from the states," he finished and pointed to his right.
The boy nodded in understandment and took a glance at both of the groups. He noticed how they were seperated from each other. Not to mention the tension that felt like it was rising when one of the Chinese student glared at the other side.
Coughing, the headmaster clapped his hands, "Sehunah, as my scholar student, I would like you to show these young fellows the way around the school."
Sehun nodded and bowed to all the new comers. "Hello everyone! My name is Oh Sehun and I guess I'll be your tour guide for the day," he said and laughed.
The new students all looked at each other before smiling.
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