A girl with a long black hair panted as she slipped through the closing gates. Placing her hands on her knees, she took time to take her breath. She glanced at her watch and read "8:01am". Her eyes widened. It was her first day in her new school and she was late! She didn't intend to be late, but she got lost on the way to school. She even woke up earlier than usual, but she was new to Seoul and wasn't familiar with its streets and roads. In fact, she just moved from Jeju a few days ago. 

          The girl looked up, ready to face the school and all it's glory but saw a huge fountain in front of her. Behind it was a big building that she assumed to be the main building. She was amazed. It was as big as a mansion. "Wow", she breathed out as she walked to the fountain. She dropped her bag on the floor and sat on the base of the fountain. She lowered her hand and it touched the cold water. A smile threatened to form on her lips but she bit them to stop it since it would be weird if someone sees her smiling for no reason. The excitement was filling her up and she couldn't quite contain it. So far, she really liked the school. She was confident that she was going to have a good year, especially with her plan to blend in.

         She gazed at her reflection on the waters of the fountain, a bit surprised at how different she looked. After all, It was her first time using make-up at school. Sure she uses make-up when she's attending a formal event, but she never used make-up at school or going out. Her make-up wasn't that thick nor thin, but she wasn't used to wearing them. It made her feel a little uncomfortable. It wasn't her thing and she was too lazy to put them on.

         She looked around and noticed that there wasn't any student there but her. Realization hit her and she remembered that she was late. She quickly stood up and wore her body bag. 

         "Babo! I forgot that i'm already late", she scolded herself. She fixed her uniform and looked around the unfamiliar place. She didn't join her sister in touring around the school before since she was too busy watching her favourite wrestlers on television. Did she regret it? Well, maybe just a little bit.

         The girl went inside the building behind the fountain, she ran along the empty hallways, up and down the four floors of the building, trying to search for her classroom or anyone she could directions from, but no luck. It was quiet. Only her panting and her footsteps can be heard inside the building. She tried knocking on some doors that she assumed was the offices, but not one opened. She heaved a deep sigh of surrender as she slowly walked back to the fountain with her head down. Pabo! Pabo!, she kept on scolding herself, regretting that she didn't even try asking her sister for directions the night before.

         She was about to sit back on the base of the fountain, her morale at an all time low, until she heard the gate clanging. Her head shot up and she squinted her eyes, focusing her sight on the gate. There stood a man who was wearing a white polo shirt with a red necktie -- which she recognized as the performing arts division uniform for the boys. She knew he was a late comer just like her. But lucky for her, she got in before the gates could close. In this man's case, the gates were completely locked and there's no one in sight who can open it. She stared at the man, wondering what he's going to do. Was he planning on climbing up the gate? or maybe he was gonna pull out a rocket launcher out of nowhere and blow the gate to pieces. 

"Yo."

         Or maybe he was going to command a big spaceship that has a big magnet to take the gate away. Or maybe--

         "Ya!" She jumped when she heard a choding-like voice yell. She blinked continously and finally noticed that the guy that was outside the gate was already in front of her. His face had an irritated look -- probably because she didn't notice him soon enough because of her day dreaming. 

         Her eyes widened at the sudden appearance that she couldn't help but scream, "How did you get in here?!". The man in front of her rolled his eyes at her and mumbled, "I climbed up the gate of course". She raised an eyebrow at the guy and turned her gaze at the gate. "Really? I never thought you'd really simply climb that gate." She consciously thought out loud. The guy raised his eyebrows at the girl, "What do you mean by simply climb that gate? It isn't that hard climbing that thing, even if it's like, ten-feet tall. What did you think I was going to do anyway?" 

         The girl shrugged and looked at the person in front of her. "I don't know. I thought you would have a rocket launcher to blow it up or something.", she mumbled unconciously using her baby voice remembering how she used a rocket launcher on cars when she was playing GTA. The guy's eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you serious?!", he asked a bit too loud to the girl also unconciously using HIS baby voice. She raised an eyebrow at him and childishly yelled, "At least blowing it up with a rocket launcher will be much more exciting than simply climbing it". The guy shook his head and pointed to the gate. "If I blew that up I would be in big trouble. I would probably have to pay for the repairs", he defended. The girl nodded in agreement and mumbled "oh, yeah", remembering that she was inside the school premises.

         Before she could even continue dreaming up different violent ways on how to get through the gate, the girl remembered that she was lost at school, having no knowledge of where the other students (or human beings at that) are. She was about to ask the guy in front of her until he spoke. "You're wearing the Performing Arts Uniform", he exclaimed. The girl gave him a small smile and nodded. "But, why haven't I seen you before?", he asked as he scratched his head. "I've been in this school for more than 4 years and I haven't seen you before", he mumbled but loud enough for the girl to hear.

         "Oh!" The girl exclaimed. "I just transferred here actually," she explained. She extended her hand and introduced herself. "I'm Cho Ami. Sixteen years old. I'm in the Year 1 Performing Arts division, theatre specialization". The guy looked at her with an excited look and happily shook her hand. "Lee Sungyeol. Twenty-one years old. I'm already in my fifth year in the performing arts department. Also specialization in Theatre", he introduced as he grinned widely. "That means i'm your sunbae!"

         Ami smiled and just shook her head at the over excited guy in front of her while letting go of his hand. She was happy that she already met someone in the school and to make it better, it was from her division. She looked around and finally asked, "Where is everyone anyway?". Sungyeol wrapped an arm around Ami's shoulder and started walking, dragging Ami with him. "Probably in the theatre", he answered shortly. Ami shrugged Sungyeol's arm off her shoulder and asked "Why?". Sungyeol chuckled and stood in front of Ami which made her stop walking. "For the Welcoming Ceremony of course!", he said and patted the younger girl's head,"You still have a lot to learn, hoobae." 

         Ami grabbed Sungyeol's hand to stop it from patting her head. She doesn't really like it when people pat her head. She feels like people are looking down on her when they pat her head.

         "Hoobae? Why are you calling me hoobae?", she complained. Sungyeol only chuckled and replied, "You're my hoobae". He started ruffling the Ami's hair which irritated her a little. "Or maybe I should call you Hoo Mi. Hoobae plus Mi, Hoo Mi," he added. The girl just looked at him weirdly and removed his hand from her hair. "Aish! We just met and you already have a nickname for me," she grumbled and combed her hair with her fingers. Ugh. Now my hair's ruined. Stupid Sungyeol. 

         A sudden smirk appeared on her face which made older guy in front of her feel scared. "What's with the smirk?", he asked nervously. The girl just suspiciously smiled at him and shook her head. "Nothing", she said innocently. Sungyeol unsurely nodded and resumed walking to the stadium where the theatre was. 

         Out of nowhere, a hand grabbed his hair and started ruffling it. "Ya!", he yelled and tried to stop the girl who was jumping to reach his hair since he was a lot taller than her. "Sunbae! Sunbae!", the girl kept teasing him. "I'm your sunbae and i'm older than you! At least show me some respect", the older pleaded while struggling from the girl's ruffling. "You act just like the same age as me", the girl pointed out, laughing, as she stopped ruffling the guy's hair. She couldn't stop laughing from looking at her 'masterpiece'. Sungyeol's hair was sticking out everywhere and he grumpily tried to fix it. "That's what you get for ruining my hair", she said and stuck her tongue out.

         "Students! What are you doing here at this time?", a woman's voice suddenly boomed. Ami froze as the older guy quickly bowed to the said woman. "Ms. Yu", Sungyeol greeted. She couldn't see who the woman was as she was standing behind Ami. The younger girl didn't know what to do. She wasn't supposed to show her true self to anyone from this school except her sister, and judging from what just happened, it didn't exactly go as she planned. 

         She took a deep breath and turned around with a big smile. "Oh, Annyeonghaseyo!", she gleefully greeted and bowed to the woman who Sungyeol called 'Ms.Yu'. "I'm sorry i'm late. I got a little lost around the campus", she said as she gave the teacher a sheepishly-girly smile. Now that she has seen the teacher, she couldn't help but compliment her beautiful face and body. Even with a very serious face, her beautiful features were visible. Her voice didn't match her appearance since she looked like a very feminine girl yet her voice sounds really strict and serious. Ami got really jealous of the teacher. She was perfect, and by the looks of Sungyeol's big grin, she had the feeling that this teacher is loved by a lot of people.

"Are you a new student?", the teacher asked.
The girl quickly nodded and said "Yes, mam. I just transferred from Jeju a few days ago."
The teacher's face quickly brightened and a big smile was formed on her lips. "You must be one of the twins then!", Ms.Yu exclaimed.
The young girl only nodded and returned a big smile to the teacher.
"My name is Yamada Yu. I will be your teacher in physical education", the teacher introduced herself.

         The younger girl nodded and bowed to the teacher. Sungyeol on the other hand was surprised that this violent and rebellious girl suddenly became an innocent and girly girl. 

         He was too pre-occupied with wondering about Ami that he didn't hear the teacher call him. 

         "Lee Sungyeol!", the teacher yelled which finally caught the attention of the younger male. "Y-yes Ms.Yu?", he stuttered in surprise. "Tsk. Late for the first day of classes again", the Ms.Yu said and shook her head. "Follow Me", Ms. Yu commanded and started walking. The two students looked at each other before following the teacher.