sooooo, totally NOT my writing style. DEF. not. But I'm writing about whatever comes to my imagination, so hopefully it'll work out well. imagination=story. :-P
 AND I'm wanting the first few chapters to be an intro on characters. SOOO fyi ^^ oh and i would put more of the original characters in here, But then there would be tooo many characters, so I'm gonna leave it with only the Idols ^^

“Yah, Minho, did you get the homework done?” Key said as the 3 of us walked to class.

“Yeah, why don’t you try doing the work?” Minho replied. He opened the door for us and a couple of girls as they were right behind us. I can see them with their flirty eyes and trying-to-be-y smiles. Minho was one of the guys the girls swooned over, but he has a girlfriend, so I’ve heard, plus, he’s one of those shy-er yet smart ones. He is not shy around us, though-that for sure.

We took a seat as class started.

“FINALLY,” I screamed as the lunch bell rang. “I want chocolate!” I yelled my thoughts.

“Is it that time of the month again?” DongWoon asked as he joined Key, Minho and I.

I nodded, crossed my arms and frowned.

“I actually have M&M’s…” DongWoon said, and my eyes lit up.

I put my arm on his shoulder, “Hey, buddy,” and put on my best smile as he sighed and pulled it out of his backpack.

“..And why do you have those?” Key looked at the wrinkled bag of oldish looking chocolate, but hey, I don’t care, I’m on my freaking period. Girls, back me up.

Dongwoon just shrugged, uncaringly.

Minho and Key looked at each other and gave a disgusting look. “If MiCha gets sick, we know why,” The two said then left.

Just Dongwoon and I again… but I’m too busy with the chocolate.

Then someone whistled and yelled, “Oooh! Dongwoon-ah and Micha-shi!” I rolled my eyes of course, continuing to gratify my stomach. Dongwoon was, not surprisingly, blushing.

“Some guys can be total jerks,” I commented. I soon finished the chocolate.

We found a table to sit at, and I started getting a cramp so I clutched my stomach and put my hand over my mouth to muffle the scream I was about to emit.

Dongwoon put his hand on my back, “Oh my gosh, are you okay?”

I sat up straight after that round of cramps was over and sighed, “You act like you’ve never seen me on my period before,” I stated as Key and Minho join us. I stared at their food and my stomach grumbled again. So I laid my head on the table and watched the two eat. I guess Dongwoon and I don’t have food.

“Dongwoon, aren’t you hungry?” Key said with food in his mouth.

“Not really,” He answered. I groaned at my empty stomach, m&m’s would not relieve me.

Minho sighed, as he placed some of the food in front of me.

My eyes smiled, and I looked up to him. He put on a gentle smile and I yelped in happiness.

“Guess we’re not playing basketball today,” Dongwoon stated.

“Psh, I’m feeling better already,” I said as I devoured the food.

“Bi-polar much?” Key giggled.

“Shut up,” I snapped, continuing to eat. They just laughed at me, and when I finished before them I ran to join a game with Dongwoon trailing behind me.

“Aye! Junho!” I said to one of my not-as-close friends, but we still ball together-…wtf.

“MiCha!” He said as he threw me the ball. “I call her on my team,” he smiled as he ran into a position.

“Yo, DongWoon’s on our’s then!” Said another guy, I can’t recall but he was on the side of the court, eating a banana.

I started dribbling, running to the court, when Dongwoon started blocking me, so I threw it to one of my other team mates and ran to a spot I’d be open, So I got the ball back and made a jump-shot.

“SCORE!” Junho said and we high-fived. “that’s what I’m talking bout!”

“Lemme get in this,” I see the guy drop his banana peel.

“Ha! Bring it, Chansung-ie!” Junho taunted.

It was getting intense now, and my pms was making me work harder.

“OUR BALL!” I yell as I called a legit foul on the other team. I was thrown the ball and ran to the side of the court when I slipped and fell. It hurt my .

Some guys laughed, some didn’t. “MiCha-yah! You okay?” I heard Dongwoon ask, for the second time today. I looked around and got mad. “YOU NEED TO THROW AWAY YOUR TRASH BABO BANANA BOY” I yelled at that ChanSung guy. I picked up the nasty banana peel and threw it at him, which happened to hit his face. I mentally laughed and patted my back at my good aim.

“YUCK,” He said loudly and walked away to the trashcan. By now, Junho and other guys around us, even Dongwoon, were cracking up or at least chuckling.

“AISH,” I said smirking while some guy gave me a hand up.

I brushed off the dirt as the stupid babo came back.

“Hey, I’m sorry,” He said jutting his hand out. I looked at it, as if I didn’t know what it was for. “Forgiven?” he asked politely.

I sighed, rolled my eyes, and shook it. Yeah, I used to have a stupid attitude. “I guess,” I mumbled.

“Yo! She’s pms-ing, so watch out,” I heard and Key was there.

ChanSung laughed, “I’m ChanSung, by the way.”

And those are my boys for ya. Well, I should really say, were.