"What did you say?" My ears suddenly felt hot with my blood raising its speed, making my head throb in like I wanted to kill the smaller one next to me. This blonde kid really sent me there, he's so dead. In the middle of the class, I stood up hastily and stoop over him. Grabbed the collar of his uniform as my other hand formed a fist, ready to punch his small eyes teasing me with the curve and a smile on his face. He can really piss me down to my bones.

"Seunghyun stop it!" A hand immediately gripped on my arm, pulled me so hard that I could feel my bone will break sooner or later. The next thing I felt was a pinch on my ear, twisting her hand as she dragged me towards the door. "Come here!"

"Aw! Aw! Awwww!" I yelped in pain, all of my classmates' eyes were on me until I was gone from their sight. My teacher brought me outside with the use of one hand on my earlobe with two thick books on the other - which I didn’t know where she got that or how she got that in her grasp because she wasn't holding one when she dragged me out.

She let go of my arm and eventually massaged her temple before laying her intimidating glare on me as if laser beam will soon come out of her eyes and will burn me to hell. "What's the problem with you huh? Your mom came last night in our house and was begging me not to suspend you for locking Sol at the locker. You almost kill someone, don't you know Sol has a phobia in closed places and was suffocated that he badly needed hospital? Then now, you're going to punch Daesung?"

"Because he teased me that I'm fat! And he deserves a hit on the face!" I reasoned out. He really needed to choose his words carefully because I'm not really that type of person who let someone else make fun of my body size. Okay, I'm pretty fat than the normal weight of a second grader kid.

"Uggghhh. You're hopeless. Hold this book, both of your hands!" She placed each of the heavy thing on each of my hands, arms stretched straight, palms open while trying to balance the thick book which I wanted to throw in her face so she would know how heavy the book was and it's injustice to punish me like this as if I did punch Daesung. Punching is different from planning to punch. Stupid people are really everywhere.

"Stay here until the end of class! We're not done yet!" She screeched, reaching the highest possible note. When I say highest note, her voice literally can break glasses and eardrums. I just rolled my eyes as she disappeared. "Whatever."

Five minutes had passed which I felt like hours, my arms were already aching as I had an idea to get out of this hellish institution called school. Slowly, I placed the hard bound books down as I sneaked silently to the playground. Stared at the huge red brick wall and wondered how to jump on it, with the fact that I'm too small for it to be possible.

Seeing the two metal trash bin against the wall, I smirked with triumph already filling my blood. With great effort, I had my feet up on the lids and tip toed for me to reach the end while I was disturbed by a crying kid from afar that was getting close more than I was expecting. "Oh God! What are you doing?" A boy who I'd never seen in my entire life screamed with his nasal voice as I panicked and fell on the grass, trash all over me as I smelled rotten with whatsoever spilling on me. "Shhhh! Don't make any noise! Can't you see, I'm trying to escape here and look at me now? Stinking!" I half yelled so we could not attract any attention.

"Are you going... to... cut class?" He sniffed in between his question, voice still loud, with his eyes still filled with tears, red nerves stretching around his iris. His nose was also bright crimson which look like push button on elevator with white disgusting fluid lining under his nostrils. "Shhhhh! I told you not to make noise! Are you stupid?" I gripped on his small necktie before throwing him to the pile of garbage as his small frame crashed with the metals, making crisp noise.

Different colors wrapped with paper stating the color it embodied were tossed in the air as those crayons rolled, landed next to my black shiny shoes. Then the thin white paper flew from his hand, slowly heading to east as it set itself a meter away from us.

My sight shifted from the younger kid to the paper drawn with the flag of Korea, center colored with pink and green and the small lines were gray, purple and yellow. "Well, I guess you're really stupid for coloring our flag wrong." His thin lips trembled, soon it opened big showing his missing tooth in front while he burst out crying harder than earlier as my eyes grew wider. Unbelievable. Can't this kid just shut the hell up and I wish I could make him mute forever. He bit on his nails while gulping his cries, tears still flowing freely.

"Seunghyun!" The familiar annoying voice of my homeroom teacher was heard not so far from us as I smelled another trouble. I banged my head towards this weak kid, raised my hand, and gave him my middle finger before mouthing, "Moron."

And this was me, way back grade school days.

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A/N: This will be my first ever GTOP story. So, I dunno if I'm good at writing . Well, let's see. ^^