"Okay. So I'm extremely bored so I decided to do something stupid like I always do. Read with your discretion. Heheh, don't hate me cuz you're about to see my awkwardness and weirdness and uh..randomness and a whole bunch of ty nonsense."

Chenhun & education.

Jongdae was the fresh meat at Seoul High. A school known for its prominent quality of producing high rates of teen scandals, pre-marital and pregnancy. As a , Jongdae wanted to teach this entire school a lesson. As a teacher, Jongdae wanted to make a crucial change for the sake of the school's pride and reputation.

Truth be told, a cashmere sweater and a pair of dorky old-fashioned eyeglasses wouldn't really help his intimidation factor for his image but he couldn't help it. Teaching this bunch of immature teens with overflowing hormones is already highly uncomfortable for him. His clothing apparel should at least compensate this insanely discontented situation.

Even five steps away from the door, he can already tell. He took a deep breath as he tries to form a powerful strong firm mindset before harshly opening the door. He wanted to have an abrupt unexpected entrance knowing that first impressions is the foundation of his master plan.

He harshly unfurled the interior hatch with quite an expression.

Silence fell. 

As expected, he caught the entire class making out and all those stupid heavy lip-n-lock sessions. His heart fell into a trance when his eyes first landed on a very attractive young man with icy blonde hair, crimson eyes and glowing white skin. Luckily, Jongdae was able to pull off before he would find himself oddly staring at the kid. 

"Good morning class. Please go back to your seats."

Jongdae started with a firm tone. Surprisingly, the students immediately followed his instuctions without hesitations. Jongdae still had his purpose on mind as he glances each student with judging stares, trying not to mind the strange demeanor in his class.

"I'm Kim Jongdae. And I'll be your teacher for this subject for the next four years. Trust me, don't take this subject for granted. Take it seriously with your life if necessary."

Jongdae almost choked on his spit as he took note of that young man's devious smirk. He has just have to remind himself all the time whenever distractions like this would emerge. Showing even the slightest hint of weakness would only mean 'game over' for him.

"Now, let's be honest towards each other. Who's still a in this class?"

Not one hand is raised. And what makes it oddly disturbing is the fact that his students shed him bored looks like his question just now was ty and stupid. He tried to cover his trembling state by acting cocky as if he had already expected this kind of reaction.

"No one, right? Even kids like you who don't know a thing or two about responsibility, committment, and priority are already considered experts in that field. Well, I'm not surprised about that. Now I'll call random people to describe to me in one word."

Jongdae spotted an interesting girl with red locks and black highlights sitting near by the window. "You?"

"Amazing."

"How abou you, young man?" Jongdae called out as he refers to the male teen just sitting in front of him.

"Fun."

"NOW. Can anyone dare to say 'stupid'?"

On that mere second, students leaned closer from their seats, taken by surprise.

"Or how about 'reckless'?" 

Jongdae smirked. "You kids only know fun and games. That this word only means nothing but pure results caused by plain boredom, immaturity and stupidity in your head."

"How about you seosaengnim? How would you describe then?"

It was the distraction that Jongdae tried to avoid. If his tone doesn't indicate his sarcasm, the wiggling of his eyebrows certainly does. But Jongdae knew that he will never allow himself to get defeated by an insanely gorgeous .

"As what I've said, a kid like you still couldn't understand. Not yet."

"Then let me rephrase my question seosaengnim..."

"W-what?"

. Jongdae cursed himself for stuttering just like that. 

"How would a describe then?"

Jongdae became perfectly still, the words stills playing circles in the wrong cells inside his head. This kid seems to be really enjoying himself as if reading his poor innocent soul like an open book. 

"Do you still want me to specify the question seosaengnim?"

Thank God. Jongdae was able to recover himself from that traumatizing moment. 

"And why would a 's perspective interest you, Mr. Oh?"

"Simply because I would be ing one right after this class ends, seosaengnim."

It's official. If this kid wants to play nasty games with Jongdae, then so be it.

-End.-

"So...umm. Yeah, I was not myself when I wrote this. Hehehe. Do you want me to still continue though?"

Current mood: Bored.