Disclaimer: boohoo…. As usual… T5 isn't mine. Hwoarang isn't either T.T they're NAMCO's. I'm just a fan of both of them:)
First of all, I'd like to thank all the REVIEWERS… thanx 4 u all! and thanx for reading my fic.
Yeahhh… this is chapter 2… !Sorry for taking so long time…:)

Wanna know what will happen to Hwoarang and his walkman?

Chapter 2. Me vs. Teacher!

"Yea what?" Hwoarang smiles at her. Earphones still on his ears.
The teacher pulls the cable powerfully from his ears. The walkman "jumps" out the bag and falls to the floor. The CD goes out it.
"Awww! Release this! Stupid!" Hwoarang puts the earphone out from his ears. Then stares at the floor. The walkman now ruined. Poor Hwoarang…
But he stays cool. After he takes out a bubblegum from his pencil case then throw it into his mouth, finally he bites it off.
"Poor dude…" he takes his walkman from the floor then lift it onto his table.
"HWOARANG!" shouts the teacher.
"What?" Hwoarang replies ,"I've answered you, haven't I?" he continues lightly.
"You are so impolite!" the teacher takes the walkman from the table.
Hwoarang watch her and smile. Still with his previous excitement, the mint bubblegum.
"Whom do you angry at?"Hwoarang laughs then create the bubble from the bubblegum, explodes it, then bite it again ," the walkman, me, or the wall?"
"TO YOU!" the teacher replies ,"this break time you come to my office!"
"Oright." Hwoarang replies casually and smiles ,"but first, I offer my lil' cutey. Give it to me."
"I'll arrest this temporarily. I won't retrieve this unless you change your habit, Hwoarang!"
Hwoarang combs his sienna-dyed hair with his fingers and takes one more bubblegum out from his pencil case.
"But you've broke this, miss. See?" Hwoarang takes the walkman from her hands ,"you have to pay." Hwoarang gives his palm to her ,"come on…"
The teacher is giving up now. She feels lucky because the bell ring. It means that the lesson ends. Now comes the third lesson. Mathematics.
"Hwoarang…omigosh! You're crazy dude!" his friend hits his shoulder slowly.
Hwoarang smiles deviously,"Hey, hey you guys, teachers have responsibility, too."
His friends clap their hands.
"You're immortal, Bob." His other friend smiles at him ,"tee hee…"
"Umm…Hwoarang, how about your walkman then?" a girl sitting nearby tries to steal his attention.
Hwoarang always keeps his image high-rated. Especially around fan girls. So he replies her smile with his "deadly" one ,"No, dun' worry I can take care of it."
The girl giggles delightfully at her friends. Ahahahaha…! Hwoarang SMILES at me! Did you see that?
Not long after that, the Mathematics teacher enters the classroom.
"Ooooo… the fuck has taken my walkman!" Hwoarang laughs at his friends.
His friends laugh back loudly to hear his funny tone.
"No more excitement, Bob."
"O sucks!" Hwoarang replies.
"Now, now, don't be so noisy, boys. Let's start the lesson." Said the teacher.

9.15 AM Break time 1

1st break time. Class 3-G usually be so noisy in break times. Some of them takes their meal box and eat, some groups with their friends and chat. Chat about lots of things. Now that they are all free to laugh, sometimes a loud laugh can be heard.
In the corner of the class, 7 boys can be seen chatting. One of them is our mascot—Hwoarang. (hahahaha,)
"Where are y'all goin' to go?" Hwoarang asked his friends.
"Eat."
"Yeah, eat."
Hwoarang blows a long breath ,"Huhhh…"
"Well, guys, I'm not joinin'. Y'know, right? The fucka' called me out." He expresses his disappointment.
His friend swipes his hair ,"Let's hope she's not askin' ya for a date."
"Goddamit!" Hwoarang replies.
"Well well, kiddin' only," his friend smiles ,"okay… c ya next break, Bob."

Teacher's office.

"Now Hwoarang, have a seat ," said the teacher as soon as Hwoarang enters the office.
"My… walkman, Miss?"
the Teacher hides her anger but her heart burns inside. She really hates this one. She often finds herself want to have all the students in the class but him.

GRR… YOU! I hope I'll see you in hell soon!

"As I said, I 'll return that after you change your bad habit , Hwoarang," she continues ,"but first, let me know your reason."
"Bored."
"You are not appreciating me?"
"Up to you." Hwoarang mumbles.
The QA session goes on so long. It's kinda funny to see the teacher insists to know the real reason but Hwoarang has no other answer but the typical one ,"Bored." He thinks that there's no answer left for him. it's his reason. The real one. And that's final!

Finally the debate finished with the teacher's critique on his appearance.

"I know, I know. But NEVER do the same again!" she's angry.
Hwoarang stands up from his chair, but she stops him again.

"But Hwoarang…"

Hwoarang turns to her ,"What again now?" Moron!
"The final test is close. As a teacher representing your class, I hope that uniform—" she points to his tight shirt, hipster trousers and punk-style belt ,"don't make them so informal. Remember this is school. We have given the typical uniform. Don't create your own."

Fuck! Do you love me this much' till you notice all of me?

"I know." Hwoarang catches the doorknob. But once again, the teacher stops him.

"And your hair—" now she points at his dyed and unkempt-style hair ,"please change the style like the usual schoolboys. And NEVER dye your hair. Understand?"

"Then who cares?" Hwoarang replies ignorantly ,"is that your business?" he smiles calmly ,"not, I guess."

The teacher inhales a long breath. Tries to calm herself down.
"That's my duty, Hwoarang." She replies with a bold tone ,"At last I beg of you not to wear ten earrings on both of your ears like that!"

Hwoarang leaves her alone. He's stuck already.

Shit! She's really stickin' her nose in all of my business! And she counted my earrings too? Huh…! If I can, I wanna kick her ass! This time (just THIS time) I think that she's worse than even Jin Kazama!
That's Hwoarang and this is the teacher:

Hwoarang! YOU'RE ENDING UP IN HELL!
She stares at the door with a burning anger before gets back to work.

TO THE NEXT CHAPTER…. ,

Wheeew! Finally chapter 2 is up! I'm glad glad glad! Ohhh… I need review,

THANX THANX THANX to all readers!

At last, my hope is that I've depicted Hwoarang well.