School pretty much have it's fair share of cliché moments, and Imdong High is no exception for that.

You find cliques, queen bees, casanovas, nerds, and jocks— as well as the bullies and their victims.

So, having to attend the prestigious school had a certain student ready for that certain year of certain dramas and whatsits.

Besides, what worse could happen?

Certain loads of utter bullcrap, that's what.

 

 

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PUNCH DRUNK

— an acciomistress ficlette —

 

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junmyeon. joohyun. kyungsoo. seulgi. baekhyun. seungwan. chanyeol. sooyoung. jongin. yerim. sehun.

 

 

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PREVIEWS

(that some will probably be part of the outtakes)

 

Her name, she says, is Seungwan; she has a good shade of blonde for a hair, a pair of beautiful cinnamon-colored eyes, and a smile so charming that, if I was a guy, could have made me melt right on the spot.

Sadly, she's a bit bonkers on the head.

"I told you," she screeches, holding up a familiar book that my grandma used to read to me before I go to sleep, "Jesus is always the answer!"

 

x

 

I tilt my head, wondering briefly, if she heard me. But, I'm guessing not since— oh, my ing God...

She's checking out Mr. Kim's shapely !

You dirty, dirty girl, Joohyun, I practically screamed in my head.

 

x

 

"Who said it was guy?" Seulgi asks, raising a brow and sipping a cup of brocolli-cabbage smoothie.

I tilt my head, following where she is looking at— only to find Park Sooyoung, holding up a corndog from a table away from us; Holy Merlin, I muse, when I notice her looking across another table— to where Park Chanyeol and his friends are.

She is glaring daggers straight at him, so intense that I can feel the darkness of her aura radiate close to us, and we watch as she holds both ends up, tearing the delicacy apart... right before our— including Chanyeol's— very eyes, her own ones blazing with unadultered fury.

And, in that moment, I know that e's about to go deep, deep down.

 

 

 

 

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