“Oh Park Bom-shi, you’re a little late but since you already made it here just on time I’ll let it go. If you’d like I can show you to your classroom” the principal offered.

“If you would please” said Bom quietly.

The two of them left the office so the principal could show her to her classroom, it wasn’t long before they arrived at the classroom 9B (it’s near Hayun’s class).

“If there’s anything else you need anything at all please don’t be afraid to ask your teacher or myself” she offered.

“I think I’ll be fine” Bom smiled, it was then someone came from behind with a big yawn.

“Ah! Seunghyun-shi, you need to stop coming so late to school!”

“Haven’t we had this talk before?” asked a tired Seunghyun as he ruffled his hair in attempt to wake him up.

“One too many times and I shouldn’t be telling you something more than once for you to listen” she frowned before glancing over at Bom “Don’t worry about him, every school has a group of riffraff’s”

Seunghyun’s jaw dropped as he faked a gasp “Before you used to think so highly of me, you even called me a delinquent but now I’m just a ‘riffraff’. You’ve hurt me in my non-existent feelings” he held a hand to his chest as though he’d been stabbed before laughing and walking away to his class.

The principal sighed “I honestly don’t know what to do with that boy, pay him no mind dear” she tried to smile.

“It’s alright, he seems very interesting and…… handsome”

“My dear girl, believe me when I tell you that you don’t want to get involved with that boy and Bom-shi, you can do better” she warned before heading back leaving Bom to think now I’m really interested in him.

*At lunch break*

Bom had found her class rep to show her around the school, when they had arrived at the cafeteria Bom saw the same boy she met this morning eating lunch with a friend, she nudged the class rep and asked “Who’s that over there?” nodding towards his direction.

Upon seeing who she was referring to her class rep said “Oh that’s Choi Seunghyun, you really should avoid him at all costs”

“Why’s that?” she was clueless.

“Believe me you don’t want to know”

“But what if I do?”

“You know the phrase ‘Curiosity killed the cat’ well that might as well actually happen if you try to find out” she