A little woo bin fanfic because he does not get the attention he needs. I do not Own anything besides the storyline and oc. Enjoy. (Rewriting it to give this character a more consistant stance also because it was not very well written before.

Emma's P.O.V

Korea?

Kill me now.

Why could my dad not have gotten a job somewhere else. Like England or USA or Canada or Australia, or anywhere that I speak the language. I do not understand how this is a golden opportunity with my education. If they wanted me to have a better education why did they not just send me to somewhere I know the language. I will be too focused on the language barrier to focus on the actual educational parts.

I do not see the benefit, but there was no negotiating with my parents, and so here I am, south Korea. On the bright side it looks like they do not have to wear those god awful uniforms at our school. Those skirts and shirts looks awfully bad on us girls, I feel much more comfortable in my jeans and t-shirt. Not really a girly girl per say, but maybe that will not be a problem here. My old school was a bit of a mess on that department.

I got up this morning, well, that was after debating every life decision I have made, to make me get up at six am. That time is not morning, that is the middle of the night. But I got up. Took my hair out of the braid I had it in over night. Put on some clothes. A grey tank with wonder woman print, black shorts and vans. I looked in the mirror and sighed. I guess I should wear make up today. I put of some powder and mascara then I felt like I put in enough effort. I walked downstairs and grabbed a banana from the kitchen along with my lunch money and my backpack.

I ate the banana in the car when my mom drove me to school. I got out of the car and looked at the building in front of me. I let out a sigh and put on a smile. Might as well try and make friends. I am stuck here for the next 575 Day of my life. Yes I counted. I said goodbye to my mother who was off to work. This school looked huge, it was going to be a nightmare to navigate I could tell already.

I looked around and followed the crowd thinking they we're probably going in the right direction. I found administation and got my schedule and locker combination. It was all in Korean, but hopefully I could tell the signs language apart.

I got to what I think was my locker and managed to get it open.

Hurrah triumph!

I turned around and realised that people were starring at me, I noticed that this school did have those god awful uniforms, damn. I looked around and felt out of place, I looked different from everyone else, most because I am not asian. But also because they all looked so classy and pretty. I know that I could be like that if I wanted to, but I always feel out of place when I try. They luckily stopped starring when some girls started screaming. I was confused and again followed the crowd and seemed I could fade in the background.

Apparently all of the hype was about four guys. I did not understand the hype, they looked handsome, but I figured it was because they were celebraties that i do not know due to cultural differences. That and they seemed rather arrogant from where I was standing. I turned around and walked over to a wall taking out my phone. Pulling up a map of our school trying to get a sense of direction before heading to my first class.

I think I lost track of time because when I looked up again the halls were empty. Well pretty much empty because in front of me was those guys. I gave them an awkward wave and stood there playing with my blacelet.

"nuga dangsin-i hal su issgess ?" The curly haired guy said.

I raised my eyebrows. "Sorry I dont speak korean." I said

Curly was planning my murder and the blonde guy did not acknowlegde my existence. The other guy gave me an elevator look and I groaned internally.

"He asked who you are?" Pretty boy said.

I nodded "Emma, what is the hype with you guys are you like celebs or some shit?" I asked, there goes my promise to my mother. I had promised her to not curse while we were here, we are scottish what did she expect?

"You could say that. We are the four flowers." Bieber cut said. At that point I was trying to contain my laughter.

"Im sorry, what was that? You guys, are four flowers?" I said chuckeling.

"It's a methaphor. That we are better than other and we should be cared for. Like a flower." Bieber cut explained.

"Yeah. That's still a little gay" I said when I finally stopped laughing.

"You have no idea who we are do you?" Pretty boy asked.

"Well you are too young to be teachers, but too importent to wear uniforms. Therefore my hypothesis is some kind of celebreties. Am I right?" I said smirking.

"We are the four most powerfull people in Korea." Pretty boy finished.

"And I'm the queen of Austria. Do I look like I care? Look I do not want to be here. And I am out of here in exactly 575 days. Where I will go to MIT on a full ride okay?" I said stopping to take a dramatic pause.

"So?" Pretty boy said.

"So, i will stay out of your way if you stay out of mine. I'm gonna go to class now." I said turning around.

"PE is that way if you were wondering." Pretty boy said pointing in the other direction than what I was walking.

I looked at me scheduel and sighed. Turned around and walked in their direction. I bumped into pretty boys shoulder but kept moving. I could clearly not show any weakness around these guys. So I kept walking. Only to see them following me.

"Enjoying the view?" I asked after a while.

"Very much." Pretty boy answered.

I rolled my eyes and went to the changing rooms. I changed into my gym clothes.

This school was going to be the death of me.

I can not wait.