Chapter 4- There's No Place Like Home

 

      “Lee He-Ran?” asked the teacher checking attendance and she rose her hand in the air.    "Here"   “Im Jaebum?”   "Here"   “Choi MinKi?”   "Here!"   “Park Jinyoung?”   "Which one?” He teased," Just kidding teach, continue”   “K-kumipo….mop…umm, kunpipo Buwawa….?” the teacher attempted to pronounce BamBam's name.   "Kunpimook Bhuwakul teach…” BamBam corrected.   “Yep that’s it…Okay let’s do that over.”  The teacher responded. “ Okay BamBam?” giving up on pronouncing his name correctly.   “Here.” BamBam said sighing heavily.   “Now was that all?” he scrolled down the list of students. “Wait. Where’s Wang Jackson? Jackson Wang?”   "He’s not here teach!” Yugeyom mentioned. Then all the boys turned to talk to one another. “Hey have any of you guys seen him?”   “Well he wasn’t at the dorm last night. Hey Mark have you seen him?” BamBam asked.   “No.”Mark replied in the most monotone voice possible.    “Thanks for the help!” BamBam said  sarcastically placing his feet upon his desk  unlocking his phone and shrugging off the idea of the disappearing Jackson.     He-Ran who looked around the whole classroom was still wondering the same thing and noticing that  it wasn’t a dream she was living in now, no, It was a nightmare.   He-Ran couldn’t stand the endless attention from people she never associated with, the numerous gifts that she never asked for, and the large amount of fanboys that would always leave love letters in her lockers since 2 days ago…why? She had constantly asked herself.    She sat in her desk only to see the recklessness of her classmates. You have to be kidding me? They all seemed to have been testing her patience and she honestly couldn’t take it. She was one to always care about her studies and it erked her that the teachers would just sit there, feet on top of desk as their students ran around doing their own thing.    But then it hit her, literally something hit He-Ran right in the face…The stupid paper airplane made of a  college ruled paper smashed itself to her forehead after flying throughout the whole room. Taking it in hand she crushed it, and threw it on the ground. “Yah!” she screamed stopping the whole room in place.   One of the boys rose their hands slowly obviously terrified, “Sorry HeRan-shi…” her glare was enough to send the boy crying out of the classroom. That was