D.O POV

High school, the number one thing that gets in my nerves the second I think about it. Walking to school is even worse, because I am on my way to see something that gets on my nerves. Another thing is when something makes you late even though even though you don't want to go.

A car then rushes past me and splashes a puddle on my new ripped jeans. Will this day get any worse? Oh my god! First school, then this? What has my morning turn into?

~ AT SCHOOL ~

Musical arts class.

" Good morning class," Mr. Shim greets, "today, we have two new students."

"Hello, I am Kim Jongin, but call me Kai"

"I am Oh Sehun."

Jongin has a smile, and Sehun has on a poker face.

"Is anybody willing to show these two around?"

Most of the girls shot up their hands making me snort. As I said, most of the girls. I kept my hand down because there are better people out there that will be willing to talk more, I am not much of a talker.

Mr. Shim gives me a look. My eyes got bigger and bigger, pleading with my eyes for him not to pick on me. Please don't pick me! Not me! Whatever you do, please do not pick on me!

"Let's see, yesterday, I said that I would start to pick on people that don't really talk right? Well then, Mr.Do."

Why me? Am I fun to pick on? I don't even like school, and here I am getting picked to be a tour guide, something I didn't even volunteer for, I don't even volunteer for things!

"Me?" My nine friends looked at me with shock. There were some girls who glared at me, but the rest just snickered, groaned, or sighed in relief.

"Yes you."

" Please join the circle, Mr. Oh, sit on the right of Kyungsoo, and Mr.Kim, please sit on the left of him."

"Since we have new students today, our class time will be used as introduction time."

"Mr.Do, please start us out."

" Hello, I am Do Kyungsoo, but call me D.O for short, Vocalist,"

"Wassup, Kris Wu, Vocalist," The guy next to Kai smiles, making all the girls faint.

"Park Chanyeol here! Vocalist!"

"Byun Baekhyun, I'm a Vocalist"

"Hello, I am Kim Joonmyeon, but please call me Suho. I am a Vocalist"

"Kim Jongdae here, call me Chen please. I am a Vocalist!"

"Zhang Yixing, but please call me Lay, I am a dancer. Pleased to meet you."

"Huang Zitao, Vocalist."

"Kim Minseok, but I prefer Xiumin, or Baozi, Vocalist."

"Luhan, and a Vocalist."

Those were my nine friends. My nine weird friends.

"Jung Hoseok, you can call me J-hope, I am will be your hope. I am a dancer,"

"Jeon Jungkook, Vocalist,"

"Kim Taehyung, but please call me V! Vocalist!"

"Kim Seok Jin, but just Jin please, Vocalist," he smiles making all of the girls faint again.

"Kim Namjoon, please call me RapMonster, Vocalist!"

"Min Yoongi, but I prefer Suga, and a Vocalist! Sweg."

"Park Jimin is present! I am a Vocalist!"

This group of guys call themselves Bangtan Sonyeondan or Bangtan Boys.

Some other kids went and after everyone introduced themselves, Mr.Shim stood and asks the two new guys.

"Would you boys prefer to be in the Vocalist group or the Dancer group? For Vocalist, it's not just singing, it is also rapping,"

"Dancer group please." Kai says.

"I would like Dancer too." Sehun says.

"Since you boys are part of the Dancer group, do you mind if you show off your talent?"

"Sure."

Kai and Sehun walk up the front of the classroom, putting on the song "Microtic" by TVXQ and man do they dance good. They make it look like the original.

"Oh, nice choice of songs, and I like the way you guys use your own style." Mr. Shim compliments.

"Thank you." They both say, bowing.

"Well class, we still have a good ten minutes, is there anyone that will like to show their talent?"

Then again, many girls except for who I mentioned before, raised their hands.

"Like I said earlier, I will pick on people who don't talk too much. So then let's see, Kyungsoo?"

My eyes became even wider than before.

"Again?"

"Well you are one of the best Vocalists in this class,"

"Ok."

"Thank you."

I put on the song "Genie" by SNSD and started to sing. When I opened my eyes, Sehun and Kai were in front of me smiling.

"Good job Kyungsoo, now take this pass and give the boys a tour." Mr. Shim instructs.

"Yes sir."

I bowed and left with the new guys. School is bad enough, but a tour? Are you crazy? I don't even talk in class.

A/N: Sorry for this being so short!