Chanyeol walked awkwardly inside the school building. He keeps walking and wondering around.

“This place is really big.” He said.

Chanyeol keep walking until he reached the principal office.

***

“So, I guess you can ask to my secretary to give you the school schedule, Mr. Park.” Said the principal.

“Okay, thank you, sir.” Said the principal.

Chanyeol then walked to the front desk. He saw a middle-aged woman who’s wearing a purple blazer.

“Ummm... Excuse me, but umm.. can I ask for my schedule please?” asked Chanyeol.

“Oh, yes, you are the new guy.” She opened her drawer and pull out a piece of paper. “This is your new schedule.”

Chanyeol nods his head, take the paper from the woman, and walked to his first class.

“My first lesson is literature.” He thought to himself.

Chanyeol walked to the elevator in the school, and press 3rd floor button. Chanyeol murmured in his place. Before reaching the 3rd floor, the elevator stopped in 2nd floor. The elevator’s door opened and a guy who is shorter that him appeared.

“Good morning.” Said Chanyeol. But the guy didn’t respond to him as if he didn’t even exist. “Okay, then.” Chanyeol said awkwardly while rubbing the back of his neck.

Chanyeol glance at the guy. The cold one, Chanyeol tought.

The elevator finally reached th 3rd floor. The guy walked a little faster than Chanyeol does. Chanyeol shook his head. Rich boy, he tought.

Chanyeol’s class is right next to the elvator on the left. Chanyeol walked quickly and widened his eyes as he saw his sister on one of the chair in the class. She’s been talking to the other two girls. As Sooyoung Chanyeol walked to the class, she’s giving him a glare, until she speaks, “Look guys, we have a new friend here.”

Everyone is looking at her, then looking at Chanyeol.

One of the guy there thestand up and walked to Chanyeol. He quickly grab Chanyeol’s arm and talked to him. “So, tell me, which company did you come from?” Chanyeol looked at the guy blankly. The guy finally understand and repeat his question in a different way. “I’m sorry, let me ask you again. What is your father’s co