Five good looking men were strolling the halls of YG Academy, it was half pass 3 when they came to check the popular booths. One of the boys however, seemed to be in a bad mood.

 

“I don’t get why we have to help a relative of our rival school.” Donghae muttered.

  One of the older guys wacked him on the head “We lost, take it or leave it but I’d like it if you try not be rude towards my friend. You guys had been too confident and you totally under estimated our rivals and that’s what we get.” Heechul lectured.   Donghae grunted while the others lowered their heads. Heechul was the captain of the soccer team. He’s a jolly guy but he can give you one hell of a lecture if he wanted to.   “Hyung that’s noona’s booth, right?” Ryeowook pointed to one of the classroom filled with kids.   Heechul smiled suddenly after seeing the place packed. “Well, I’ll be-” he shook his head. “Dara really thought of this well.”   He turned to his team. “I’ll be giving her the medicine, if you want to stay here it’s fine.”   Kyuhyun shook his head. “Are you kidding me, hyung? It’s been ages since I’ve talked to noona, I‘m coming with you.”   The three seemed to know the girl well. Siwon met her once and base from his observation he too took a liking on the said girl. He wondered what so special about that ‘noona’. She was the sister of their rival school for heaven’s sake that reason alone made him think…   “I’d never like someone related to a rival.”   Heechul only shook his head.   “Well, prepare to eat your words hyung.” Ryeowook said before he entered the room.   With reluctance he finally followed his team members. They were gathering around a certain area.   “Mom asked me to give you this, auntie said your voice hasn’t returned yet.” He heard Heechul.   He tried to ignored their one sided conversation and put his focus on the children playing around. He loved the sight of children. He didn’t want to admit it but this is indeed a good concept. Maybe they could have the same theme on their school’s anniversary.   “Hey mister?” he felt someone tug his shirt. Looking down he found a pretty little girl. Her brown hair barely reached her mid back. She looked like she was a foreigner. Dongha