CLASS ONE: SCIENCE
"Okay, first class. Please make the teacher nice." She begged. The fight never left her mind. Turned out those girls were the most famous girls in the whole school. That was one big win. Now she's famous. How hard could Science be?
She entered the classroom and sat down on the empty seat. Then moments later, someone tapped her back. She turned around and was surpised when she saw the red haired guy she beat. "You," she laughed. He laughed back and sat beside her. "Next time, I'll beat you. Wont go easy anymore." He chatted. "Oh yeah? Well I'll train harder. And then you won't be able to beat me." She snickered.
"I had to say, those were some very good kicks. Where did you learn that from?" he inquired. "I taught myself, you see I was kidnapped when I was small. I had to struggle to break free. So I thought myself. My Daddy put me in Ballet so I mixed it with Street fighting and Viola! I have my own fighting style."
"Cool, you know you have to teach me some." He said, the smile never leaving his face. "Huh! Make your own!" I laughed. The teacher entered and he moved his bag to the seat beside me. A boy went to his seat and stared. "That's my seat." He stated darkly. "You weren't in it, Kazama." Hwoarang answered back. "Get out of my seat Hwoarang." The man was…buff. And cute. His hair was black and stood up at the back of his head.
Why did every guy in this school looked cute and buff? I mean please! What could a romantic like me could do? The dark haired man stared at me. I can't help but blush then looked away. "Did you transfer to my seat coz' of her?" he pointed at me.
"No way! I'll just move!" I complained. I was about to grab my bag but a hand stopped me. I looked up to hesitate but his face was just inches away from mine. I was speechless. The words can't seem to come out. I was just there left to stare in his hazel brown eyes. His eyes staring back into mine. For a straight minute, we did nothing but stare into each other. Until Hwoarang yelled.
"Hey! Back off!" We both stared at him by his sudden outburst. He grabbed by elbow and pulled me to his side and frowned at the boy. I looked at him, surprised that he did that. What was his problem, what did he care?
"You don't have to move Lili, I'll just go over there." he said. He took his bag and went to the farthest seat in the classroom. I punched Hwoarang on his arm. "Oww! I protected you!" he reclined back from my punch. "Yeah right! Moment killer!" I said sarcastically. "Damn it girl! He was going to kiss you!" he replied. "And you care why?"
I asked.
He was about to speak but no words came out. "Uh huh," I rolled my eyes and took a seat and Ms. Williams started the class.