--Third Person's POV--

"Does anyone know where the origin of a grid is?" Mrs. Gram questioned," Come on students, this question dates back to the 6th grade."

"L.Joe," Mrs. Gram walked over to his desk and slammed her ruler down," Can you answer my question?"

"What question?" L.Joe barely spoke with a bored frown on his face.

"Nevermind that question for now, I will change it to a statement. Detention, after school." Mrs. Gram calmly said.

The teacher slowly walked to her desk and sighed, "Anyone know the answer?"

"The origin is the 0,0 on the grid, or where the y and x line meet." yawned Junhyung, the smart jerk nobody messed with.

"Good. At least one student pays attention in school."

The whole day for L.Joe was like he entered hell and left scorched and burned. He constantly stepped on to thin ice as if it was his only route.

All of it didn't matter. The only reason he bothers to show up at school at all is to hang out with his friends.

-Ring-

"Eleventh graders go to lunch," the raspy voice echoed throughout the school.

"Well it took long enough." L.Joe murmured.

L.Joe walked through the cafeteria. Eventually he reached the lunch line, picked up the same sloppy food, and sat down.

"How's it going guys?" L.Joe questioned.

"I'm fine." answered Changjo.

"Doing greeaat." Ricky responded sarcastically.

"You know how I'm doing." stated CAP.

"I'm living aren't I." Niel smart-mouthed with a smirk.

"You owe me a game of hoops." Chunji interupted.

"I know, I know."

Bang. Tap tap tap.

They walked in perfect step as they called it.