Chapter 1
The Lost Planet*CHAPTER 1
I am Kim Hana, a 18 yeared old girl.
I live in Seoul currently, and my parents are working in the UK, so I'm alone, but its not scary, its just lonely. Sometimes, it gets too lonely, and like I want to jump off a building. Okay, on second thoughts, I may have exaggerated a bit, but who cares? The whole point here is I am dying of boredom and college haven't even started yet! Today's August 3 and my first year of college will start in 3 days and I'm not even prepared. My parents enrolled me for "SIC," which stands for "Seoul Internation College." I have searched it on the web and its a pretty big building, I must say. Canteens, Soccer Field, Basketball Court, and a pool completed the fancy college.
August 6, 2014
Today was the start of college. A new year. A different time. I woke up at 7 am, to the sound of my annoying alarm. Sometimes, I even think that the clock is jealous of the relationship between me and my bed. Okay, I am kinda crazy, you can think like that. Anyway, I washed up really fast and changed into my uniforms. Its a pretty shirt with a neck-tie and a little flurry skirt. I didn't have time to make breakfast properly since school was far away and the traffic jam was the worst part. So, I fried an egg, that was overcooked and I ate with bap (rice.) Maybe that was the fastest thing, ey?
I ran out my one-floored mini house to get a cab. I put out my hands and I told that I was headed for "SIC." The driver knew immediately as he nodded and started the engine. My throat was itching due to the super nervousness I was having.
About 25 minutes later, I arrived at "SIC." The college was packed. Students seemed to be animals that was placed in the safari.
"Too crowded," I thought. I couldn't stand staying in places where people are jammed, so I rarely visits public markets.
I went to my locker, which was #2268, so it meant there were over 2000 students before me and some after me. "Wow," I whispered softly.
It was amazing, to see how students dressed in uniforms were walking in groups and chattering.
"I was the only one who didn't have friends, just great," I muttered under my nose, quiet enough as if I was a spy or something.
I saw a paper which was rolled and tied with a fancy red ribbon inside the locker. I unrolled it to see my schedule.
Monday | Chemistry | Passing | English | Break | P.E |
Tuesday | History | Passing | Physics | Break | Music |
Wednesday | Maths | Passing | Biology | Break | Computer |
Thursday | Social Classes | Passing | Art | Break | Chemistry |
Friday | Economy | Passing | Geography | Break | Optional Language |
Chemistry was the first class and it was the subjected I didn't like the most of all. But I still had to go, so it was a bummer. The bell rang, and I rushed to the Chemistry room, the teacher looked pretty, but I heard rumors about her that she was a pretty mean teacher. Maybe, I should go on the phone to search on the web for how to stay focused on subjects. I went out to take my cellphone which I put in my locker (in case someone called me and maybe the teachers would keep the phone andwae.. >.<), as I came outside to open the classroom door, that was when these 5 handsome gentlemen walked past me; rose petals were falling all around them, was I imagining or is it real?
*pout pout*
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