Okay. Yoon Jeonghan breathe. Don’t be nervous. This is not the first time you transferred to a new school. You can do it. I know you can. Alright. Let’s do this!

I’m ready to take my first step to my new school when suddenly my limbs got weak again making me look like an idiot outside the gate. Argh! This is like my 4th time transferring to another school and it really. It’s like starting all over again. But yeah, I cannot do something about it but to accept.

I took another deep breath again and gather all my courage once again to enter the school. I tightly grip on the piece of paper I’m holding and find the room that was written on it. RM. 143.

As I walk along the hallway, I found the room. It was pretty crowded with students already which slowly made my feet to walk backwards. I was about to turn away when

“Oh, are you Mr. Yoon?” Great.

“A-ah yes. Good Morning. I’m Yoon Jeonghan” I bow 90 degrees and smile which helps hide my nervousness at the moment.

“Good Morning. Woah. I never thought you look beautiful. I mean I’m expecting a boy but don’t take it in a wrong way. You’re just beautiful” She laughs trying to be comfortable with me. Well I don’t know if she complimented me or not. I got told by that a lot because of my long blonde hair. I don’t know I just like my hair this way. But a lot bullies me because of it. I think that is one of my reasons why I hate new schools. New school means new bullies will bully me again because of my feminine gestures. Well, it’s not like I can do something about it, can’t I?

“Oh by the way, I’m Ms. Goo. I’m your homeroom teacher and this will be your room for the entire school year” She said while pointing out the room. I look at it for awhile and bring back my gaze to her and smile

“Please take care of me” I politely said.

“Of course. Ready?” She pats my back. I took another deep breath before entering the room that would change my whole life (well that’s a little bit exaggerated)

“Good Morning Class” I followed her from her back and watch the students greet her with enthusiasm

“Today, we have a new classmate” Gosh why is my hands trembling? And why are they staring at me all at the once like I’m under investigation or something.

“Mr. Yoon, You can introduce yourself” She smiles at me giving me cour