Want to start a new story! This is based on the K Drama: Sassy Go Go/Cheer Up! Please watch it! It will make you want to read my story more. Lol. It's absolutely amazeballs. I PROMISE you won't regret! So this story will probably follow the same structure as the drama (PLEASE WATCH IT!) so some ideas and quotes BELONG TO THE DRAMA. [Yes, this is a disclaimer]. I will make sure to put the quotes in bold or italics or I'll tell you guys at the start.

I honestly urge you to watch it and get into Kdramas. TRUST me, they will give you LIFE. If Kdramas aren't your thang, still read my fan-fic, because I can assure you that this ain't in korean and will have the characters of your beloved Divergent in it, and that's what you came for right?

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I drag my body towards the path, lined with tall trees and bright streetlights, glowing like the moon. The piece of paper in my hand will remind me where my place is in this school. I look to the sky, dotted with glitter and feel a weight I didn't know I was holding, being lifted off a bit.

This gave me enough strength to keep going along the path. Right away, the feeling of anxiety seeps into me, as I approach the gate.

Must not get caught... Must not get caught...

"Hey, you there!"

Crap.

I step into the dark room. Everything seems much more sombre and gloomy at night in Sevit High. Shadow of heads turn my way and I groan. Christina pulls a chair for me, the sound of the plastic scraping the ground echoes through the room and I begrudgingly sit down.

"Let's get this shit done quick alright?" Al says dismissively. He scoots his chair closer to the table, and I'm surprised the fragile plastic chair can even hold up his weight. Christina besides me nods, and I give a small bleak chuckle.

"Who's first?" Marlene asks.

Zeke pushes his slip into the middle of the table, but does not lift his palm. "C'mon, Zeke... You can do this..." I mutter. Uriah has to pry his stiff hands off the slip, but we eventually see it.

198

Everyone around the table scrunches up their faces and make sounds like: 'Oooo' or 'ahhhh'.

Strong start. Very strong start indeed.

"Who next?" Christina asks, her voice shaking. No one says anything but I heave a sigh and slide my slip to the middle.

196

"Ugh," Zeke moans. "You got higher than me."

Uriah proceeds to showing his slip: 197. Then Christina: 192, then Marlene: 188. By the way we squint our eyes or our wary expressions of each other, anyone can mistaken us of playing an intense game of poker. Finally, it was Al's turn to show his cards.

"You sons of bitches." He pushes his chair away with his legs and stands up, slapping the slip onto the table with a bang: 200

He wins.

Everyone erupts in laughter and the atmosphere lightens up immediately. Zeke and Uriah bursts up from their chairs to slap Al's back, like they're congratulating him.

"Hey, you punk," Christina starts, her tone dripping with humour. "You managed to get last place again?" I giggle with Christina, clutching her hands for support.

He hangs his head low as Zeke and Uriah continues making trumpet noises and dancing around Al's seat.

"Omygawdddddd..." He groans, a grin plastered onto his face. "How will I sleep now," He says dramatically

"Hey, we all did our best!" I say, grinning at him.

"Well at least you didn't drop like five places," He complains, tilting his head up, in defeat. Uriah and Zeke laughs and wave their hands around Al, imitating a fan to mock him.

"Wow, our bro is on fire this year. Melting down to last place," Uriah jokes.

"Do you want to melt!" Al stand stands up again and leans into Uriah threateningly. Uriah's grin widens under Al's fist and then he too begins to chuckle. "Ahh... You crazy punks." They all sit down again and Christina moves to Marlene, who has been quiet this whole time.

"Well, our Mars' done well this year!" Christina smiles warmly, her expression like the sun in the dark. Marlene smiles genuinely and I move to stand behind her chair and wrap my arms around her neck

"Don't worry Mars, you'll improve next year!" She leans into my arms and gives a small light chuckle.

"Thanks, Tris."

"No worries baby,"

"Yeah!" Uriah adds. "You did the best out of all of us! I mean," he points to Al, "look at how this bastard went." Zeke, beside him, cracks up and Al makes a threatening punching motion but drops his fist and looks to Marlene.

"They're right Mars, at least you weren't in the 90's this time."

"Who cares!" I back away from the table so that everyone can see me clearly, like I was the referee giving a pep talk for my football team.

"We all tried our best, and that's all we can do! It's all that matters! Who gives a flying fuck about some rankings!"

Everyone laughs and agrees, nodding their heads. We all stand up and start dancing around like freaks and I twirl around in all of our miseries and misfortunes. We knew our place here in Sevit High.

This is what we are: a statistic. The bottom 6% of the prestigious Sevit High Boarding School. We're rowdy and proud, we sing and dance until the sun comes up and we never study. We're the gum of Sevit High, scraped from the side of the streets, but we are accepting of our place, as long as we can sing and be us.

I look at my slip again with the number 196 in bold.

You crazy punk.

Hope you enjoyed it... Look I KNOW this isn't really captivating yet, but if you watch the K drama that this is based on, you will know EXACTLY what is going to happen *hint* hint* ;) *wink*wink*

Again, the drama is called Sassy Go Go/ Cheer Up! If you want a link, please PM me. More than happy to reveal to you the world of Korean Dramas :)

Please keep watch for next chapter. FOLLOW, FAVE & REVIEW :D

~Kim xo