I was walking down the street to go to school since it was only half an hour's walk from where I live. Suddenly I saw him walking playing with his friends at the park. I must have been staring at them too long because he looked at me. 'He'll probably think I'm a stalker! Otteoke?' I thought as I walked quickly to get to school.

Finally I arrived at the gate of the school, the same school which I transferred to a few years ago after my brothers for us to settle in our homeland, Korea. I am Korean, but I had been living in England for as long as I could remember, since my parents abandoned me in an orphanage.

As I walked in the school grounds, you could see boys trying to look cool for the girls while the girls act fragile and weak in front of the guys. How typical. Well, it's not all of the students. In school there consists of two two different types of people:

- Kingkas, Queenkas, Uljjangs, Sportsmen/women & Rich People who got something to boast about. 
- Nerds, Geeks, Average students & People like me who would have studies as first priority.

While I was walking to class I saw him with his friends again at the corner of the classroom. Yes, we're classmates.
"Hey guys! Check it out, that girl's here again." His friends pointed near the door to a girl with long