You bowed to the principle before exiting. Looking at your time-table, you noted that there was a total of five out of six classes, so you had one spare class. If you had enrolled into a different high school, you would pretty much follow a whole year of semester one and two and take every single subject, including ones you found useless. At Dalelia, you have your classes based on you, and everyone else has classes based on them.

   Looks like the time-table goes by the same order everyday: math, language, science, business management and technology, and music. Telling by the time, you had language class right now.

  "Room 400..? What-wait where am I?" You looked around for any sign to indicate where you were and which direction you should be heading. "I'm...at floor one..." you sighed. You made your way to an elevator you spotted a few feet ahead and pressed the up-arrow button. As soon as the elevator arrived at your level, you entered and pressed the '4th Floor' button. One thing caught your attention — the number of buttons meaning the number of floors, and there was 5, not including the rooftop. Soft music played in the elevator, making you wonder just how much did the school invest in things like these. Few seconds passed before the elevator stopped.

-bing!-

  The elevator doors opened, presenting another level of beautiful ornaments and paintings on beige walls, and nicely-waxed marble floors. Luckily you understood that near every corner there was an arrow indicating the class from 'number something' to another 'number something'. The hallway on the left was from Room 400-406. Meanwhile, the hallway on the right was from Room 407-413, which was the direction you went.

  You stood in front of the door numbered 400, having this nervous feeling eat on your bravery. After hesitating for a moment, you knocked and waited for a few seconds before turning the knob, slowly peering into the classroom. All eyes shifted to you, making your nervousness grow.

  "Ah, you must be Sohee!" the teacher exclaimed. You still felt everyone's eyes glued on you, as if they were mentally judging your appearance. You proceeded to the front of the class and introduced yourself after mentally prepping yourself before speaking.

  "Ne, annyeonghaseyo~ I'm Cho Sohee, it is an honour being here with you all." You bowed your usual, perfect 90-degrees. It was a bit quiet at first, but then someone in the class clapped once, then twice, then another time, and soon the whole class joined in. The whole class cheered welcome and congratulatory greetings to you. Wow, at first it seemed to be an uptight class, but you were wrong, they were all very kind and welcoming to your arrival. You couldn't help but smile, feeling like you were already a part of the class. The teacher introduced herself as Mrs.Han and told you to take the empty seat in the second row, third column. Some students offered you high-fives or patted your shoulder or back while you were walking over to your assigned