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Broken

"Lee Taemin! 5+10x30-50+5=?!"

Taemin snaped back to reality.
:Err.. 255?"
"Another dreaming in my class, out you go."
Taemin snorted. 'Typical teachers..'he mumbled

 

 

The lunch bell went off.

Taemin sat at his usual corner, poking his mashed potato. Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure. As if on cue, their eyes met. Taemin quickly looked down. CHOI MIN HO. Rich. Cold. Leader of a gang; SHNee. Yet he still has almost the whole girls in the school spazzing about him. Frog-boy, as how Taemin had addressed him as is a bit, a BIT kinder than the rest of the gang. Being the observant one, Taemin was right. Maybe that's why he's SHNee's leader. Deep in thoughts, he did not realised the four hovering figures in front him. "HEY,STICKMAN!" Jonghyun thumped his fist on the table. Taemin gulped. '.' With much force, he looked up. "he-hello, hyung. Lunch?" "fft. LUnch? With You?Puh-lease!"
key gave his famous vampire laugh. "huh. Stickman." Onew spat. " Come on guys. Losing my apetite...." Minho practically dragged the other 3 membes away.
"-OFF,STICKMAN!"

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Taemin ran. " Curse that ing teacher! NOw I'm ing late!" Taemin shouted. Taemin knows. He's dead.

 

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