It's my first day of class as a fourth year Business student in Yonsei University. At last! My last year. I need to really work hard since there are only few students who get the chance to graduate from this school. Yonsei is really strict when it comes to grades. As part of the oh-so-famous 'SKY', students should perform extra effort to maintain the rank that our university is currently holding.

I'm living in JKHouse with my four brothers, it is near Yonsei and you only need 15 minutes from here to reach the university. And that's the reason why my parents chose this place for us to stay in. We're originally from Busan but our parents promised us that they'll send us to Seoul to have quality education and so we're here.

"Noona, Jungsu-hyung left early for basketball." Hansol, my youngest brother said while munching his pop tarts.

I sat beside him and grabbed a plate to eat rice.

"Noona! I forgot to bring my anti-dandruff shampoo. I need it!" Taehyung, my younger brother said while standing infront of me with a towel on his waist.

"Just use Hansol's! We'll buy later!" –me

"But it's mine noona." Hansol said calmly but his eyes looked scary.

"Just use the shampoo of Jungsoo or Yunho!" I shouted at Taehyung who slammed the bathroom door because of irritation. I glared at Hansol who is busy eating his pop tarts but he just shrugged his shoulders.

I usually walk my way to Yonsei but whenever I woke up late, I tend to use my bike. I left my two younger brothers who both have different worlds.

My oldest brother is Jungsoo, he is older than me by four years. He is an athlete since he was young that's why he made it through KBL and is currently playing for the Seoul 'SK' Knights. He is really serious inside the court, but very jolly outside. And as the saying goes.. players are heartbreakers! He is an ultimate player! I just hope that Taetae and Hansol won't be like him.

Yunho is my older brother. I am younger than him by two years. He owns a dance studio and works there as a dance instructor. He's currently dating Kwon Yuri! The famous swimmer in Seoul. And they're getting there soon.

Taehyung is younger than me by 4 years. It's his first year in Yonsei but his class will start next week. He is an animaniac or an otaku (just what he always say.) Vernon is younger than him by two years, he's still in high school. These two have a lot in common. They both are vain, weird and musically inclined. I don't know if it's just right to leave them together. They might end up selling the house or worst run away from us.

I shook my head to stop myself from thinking about crazy stuff.

I'm the middle child. I'm surrounded by boys and because of that I ended up acting, dressing and talking like them.

"The Oh Juhyun-oppa is here!" Yoona, my bestfriend shouted and ran towards me.

"Aish! Stop with that oppa thing!" I said and removed the ball cap that I borrowed from my brother.

We're walking on the hallway as we saw some students scattered around, talking with each other while the professors are not yet arriving.

"You act like an oppa that's why it suits you!" She said and put out her mirror to look at herself. She closed it before saying, "Oh my! The Yonsei basketball team!" She squeeled as I put my cap on.

"Tch! They just look normal." She didn't hear me because she's too busy admiring their looks. I eyed them one by one: Min Yoongi, Kim Jongin, Choi Minho, Lee Hoya and lastly, Park Chanyeol.

I gulped as I saw how he brightly smiled at them after Hoya said something. His aura is so bright. He's too perfect. Too perfect to capture my eyes and even my heart.

"Hey Juhyun-oppa!" Yoona snapped at me and I realized that I stopped from walking. I saw them looking at us maybe because she shouted so loud.

I laughed hysterically to erase the awkwardness. They continued on talking until we passed by them.

"Lim Yoona, right? And the oppa girl?" Minho said then Yoona nodded.

"Yeah right. She's pretty." Chanyeol whispered but I heard him clearly.

We reached our classroom then Yoona fan herself using her hands.

"Minho knows my name!" She's hyperventilating as she sits on her chair.

I sat quietly and let the bitterness fill me. OK FINE. They don't know me! I AM AN OPPA. I sighed and just pretended to smile for her. At least she didn't hear Chanyeol.

Our professor arrived which made us quiet.

"There's a transferee." She annonced before nodding at the open door then a guy came in.

He is tall, dark and "Superman" My seat mate said and I grimaced at her who looks like a clown because of her make up. She completed my thoughts. No not really. I was about to say tall dark and ugly. I giggled at my thought.

He cleared his throat before saying, "I'm Wu Yifan, please treat me well."

Is he chinese or a plutonian? You know, someone who came from Pluto. PLUTONIAN! I chuckled secretly while he sits infront of my 'clown' seatmate.

"He looks good." Yoona whispered at me and I giggled because I feel like my bestfriend needs to see an eye doctor. Pfft.

While our professor is busy telling us about the course syllabus, Wu poked the shoulder of Namjoo, the girl beside him who is infront of me.

"My time stopped." He whispered and I saw how Namjoo's eyes sparkled at his sudden approach.

"What?" Her voice shook.

"My time stopped when my eyes landed on you." He said which made me laugh. Hard and loud! What the heck is with this guy?! I laughed and laughed then I saw our professor infront of me.

I widen my eyes and pointed at Wu. I forgot his name!

"That guy made me laugh." I said and chuckled a little.

I saw how his thick brows met and how his eyes squinted at me. I turned my gaze at our prof, to Yoona, to my classmates then back at Wu.

WHAT DID I DO?

"Now look at what you've done!" Wu Yifan hissed at me after class.

He waited for me outside the classroom just to blame me. It's his fault anyway! I will not laugh if he didn't say those words. The punishment that we got was a minus 10 on our next exam because Mr. Lee said that he wasted his 'precious' 10 seconds because of us. And I saw his name on his record that's why I finally know the name of the Plutonian. But eventhough I already knew his name, I'll still label him as 'Plutonian.' I eyed him from toe to head before laughing infront of his crumpled face.

"Don't tell me you're scared to fail his subject?" I boastfully said while crossing my arms. "Well, International Business Communication is hard for people who don't know english." I added and laughed even more when I saw how pissed off he is right now.

"It's because I wanted to try out on this school's basketball team!” He reasoned out, removing his gaze from me.

I suddenly feel guilty. I bit my lip and tapped his shoulder.

“Don’t worry! The captain ball is a nice person.” I said while chuckling to make him feel somehow at ease.

“Whatever ugly she-male!” He shouted at me but before I could grab him to punch his face, he immediately run away.

THAT UGLY CHINESE DUMPLING!