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  The rest of the school day passed by tediously; Mrs. Jin gave the class a brick load of homework, Yoonjung was caught passing notes to you so she had to suffer detention today as well, and in all honesty, you missed your boys.    School had long ended and students had all left, except for the studious students who stayed late to study in the library and the students who served detention.    Yoonjung had fallen asleep with her head on the table. Your elbow was on the table as your cheek rested against your palm. An occasional pop came out your lips as you blew out a bubble with your gum. You knew avoiding detention was inevitable; your true destiny was bounded by the fact that you were destined to have bad luck and detention for the rest of your life. How on earth did it make sense that you are the Maiden of good luck and fortune?    Your face scowled angrily as you thought back to what happened today with Miyung and Jaehyo. *One day, I’m going to get you both. Especially you, Jaehyo. You don't think I wouldn't fight a guy? Stupid .*    Mrs. Jin dropped her pen and narrowed her eyes at you. “Do you mind? I’m trying to mark your work.”    You continued to chew your gum without a care in the world. Although you were taught proper etiquette back in the Kingdom of EXO, you had no intention of using it back here. Especially not with such ignorant, fake pricks and biased teachers.    “Excuse me! Did anyone teach you manners?”    You blinked and stared at Mrs. Jin. “Well, you’re the teacher. I guess you have no one to blame but yourself for failing to teach me, huh?”    “What?!?!” she yelled out in atrocity. Of all the students, you and Yoonjung were the only one who ever talked back to teachers. That’s only because you two can’t stand having to deal with such bird-brained teachers. “First off you hurt Miyung, and now you dare insult me?” She stood up and picked up a ruler.   It was always such a feeble attempt when teachers tried to discipline their students with violence. You leaned back in your chair tauntingly and another loud pop came out from your bubblegum. Mrs. Jin was getting mad, REAL MAD; the vein on her forehead looked like it was going to burst out her ashy skin any minute.    At that time, her timer rung.    Detention was over. Yoonjung shot up in shock, and wiped the drool hastily away. *Already? That was fast...*    You stood up, slung your backpack over your shoulder and waved Yoonjung up. You gave Mrs. Jin a smirk and walked out. “See you tomorrow, teach.”    “Who said you’re allowed to go out?! Get back in here for your punishment!”     You turned your head back and saluted her. “Sorry, but detention time is over.” You tapped your invisible watch and walked away.    “What was that about?” Yoonjung asked, her lips forming a tiny oval as she yawned. You slung an arm around her neck and rolled your eyes. “This institution is filled with imbeciles as teachers. That’s what that was about.”    Yoonjung cracked up and patted your back. It was getting dark, and you were tired; still as time-lagged as ever. You saw the ddukbokki stand and glanced at Yoonjung. She was already looking at you, the both of you thinking the same thing.   In two minutes, you and Yoonjung had o-dang and ddukbokki stuffed in your mouth. Hunger caving in ferociously as the two of you chowed down. You blew lightly on the ddukbokki and fed it to Yoonjung. She held out a cup of warm seafood soup to your lips. You gratefully sipped it, feeling the warmth of it go down your throat.    It felt like forever since the two of you did this, and nostalgia hit you like a tornado. Yoonjungs chewing slowed and nudged you. “Yo! What’s with the sad look?”    “Huh- oh, ew.” You accidentally smeared ddukkbokki over your chin. Yoonjung chortled and held a napkin to you. You beamed and gratefully took it, wiping away the sauce. You threw the napkin in the garbage can and shrugged. “Nothing really. I’m just rea