He was forced to hide his tattoo with makeup on his upper arm.
His old New York public school was a nightmare, ever since the tattoo appeared on his skin he got cuts and bruises from bullies. He decided to put a fake name over it get the bullies off his back.
But, question been on his mind. Why the heck it couldn't be translated in English subtitles?
He heard horror stories of people being stuck to criminals, jerks or never meeting them. The shortest route maybe looking over the school name plat for grades.
Vernon went there going over with his finger of the random names.
"You can read all that considering you came from America?" A voice teased.
Vernon turned around looked up at Junhui who's mixture of cheery and confusion.
"You're the first one who spoke english sentence to me here." Vernon observed.
"I'm studying English, so you're looking for your name?" Junhui turned his eyes to the board.
"Not really, just browsing." Vernon grinned.
"I'm class president, you're welcome to come to me for help." Junhui took his palm gently and took out a pen from his ear.
Vernon froze at Junhui started writing. "DK knows English as well. I'll give you his classroom so you'll be acquainted."
"Thanks?" Vernon stared down at the name on his palm.
Junhui waved before leaving
He went back to the board and stared at many of the same names. Great.