I went to relieve myself from a headache I got when finished talking. They all seemed like talented, good kids. I started stretching a bit. I noticed some girls staring at me very rudely.

"What is it?" I asked.

"Oh nothing," one said.

"We just don't like the fact that someone our age is coming to teach us basic things," another said.

"Look girls. Its my job. I was trained in this, and please don't bother me right now. I have a headache," I turned away.

"We have a headache too," they said,"of you."

That's it. I turned around and glared at them. I got my phone out to call Rin. How could she like this place?!? I hate it here. I miss YG. The trainees were so nice and observant. They valued each piece of information I told them.

"Hello?" I heard her.

"I am trading you back," I said.

"No. Definitely not," she said.

"Why?" she said.

"Not now," I said.

"Fine. Later," she said,"have to go."

"Bye," I hung up.

I glared at them. They didn't seem to be scared or frightened in any way. I will be calling their instructor and they will be running for sure. I may be their age or close, but they shouldn't treat me like that.

"Your names?" I asked.

"Not saying," they said.

"Then you will be running 5 laps, 15 push ups, and 30 sit ups," I said.

"What if we don't?" they said.

"I don't know, but I can make it a bad punishment," I said.

"Try," one said.

"You don't have our names," another said.

"Totally," I smiled.

I grabbed my phone out of my pocket and took a picture of them. Then I decided to call the instructor. I was growing annoyed by how bad my headache got. He didn't answer.

"Don't worry," I smiled,"I'll be talking over punishments at lunch."

I patted their heads and then 5 guys walk in the class. The 5 guys from this morning. Oh boy. They're in this class? I hope they're a bit better.

"Sorry we're late- woah. You're a girl!" one said.

"Start stretching," I said,"we will be starting class soon."

"Is there anything we missed though," one smiled,"pretty one."

"My name is Lee Miyo," I began," I will explain to you my rules. No talking while I'm talking at all. If I here talking while doing an exercise or a dance, you will certainly start again until it is quiet. No gum or food in here. This is a place which you must respect. If you need help feel free to talk. Treat me and others the way you want to be treated. No fighting. If I see that. I will definitely suspend you. No verbal misuse. I don't like rude words. Stand up straightly all the time. The key to good dancing and singing is posture. If I learn you name it is either you misbehaving or needing help. I'd prefer learning your name because you need help. If you do not follow these rules you will be running. Just like these girl."

"Oooh," they said.

"Oh shut up," a girl said.

"No 'shutting up' here," I said. I sighed,"no wonder teachers are always mad. Kids don't ever listen!"

I finally updated. Enjoy. I will update soon~ Marching band season is over now. We won 3rd place