As class resumed, my trio of friends rushed into the classroom. They looked eager about something; if I had to guess, I left too soon. I watched carefully, cringing as the chairs scraped hard against the floor. Bouncing from one to the next, I eyed them as they surrounded me, each looking hyped up. They sat like this for a good thirty seconds before I looked to Minseok, giving a confused smile and nodding for him to begin talking.

"Oh my sweet butter nugget, _Y/N_! I'm not sure when you left, but the new boy was confronted by Vasco!" I cocked my brow high; this was undoubtedly intriguing. Of course, I'm not going to jump to conclusions, maybe the new guy did something stupid, that's the only reason why Vasco would do such a thing, "He even used his signature move that puts everyone on their knees!"

"Really?! I'm sorry I missed it, it seems I left too soon," genuinely, I'm sad that I missed it. I've only ever heard about his grip of death. I'm aware that's not what it's called, but that's what I like to call it. Vasco was a legend, or maybe I'm over hyping it? I personally think he's a legend. I've seen him around and honestly, he's something else. Personality wise, that's all. Maybe.

They continued to drone on, finishing out the day strong with their gossip. At some point they had stopped talking about the new boy, but I'm not really sure when. Truth be told I was doing real school work. Surprising, right? Let's just say I don't actually like homework since it's hard to get anything done at home. Days where I can't finished homework during class, I gladly stay after school to finish it or while hanging out over at a friend's house.

"So, _Y/N_," turning my head I found Minseok's face next to mine. If it wasn't for the fact that I know he's not into girls, I'd have been nervous, "You wanna hang out after school? We can do whatever. Shopping, gossip, watch tv. You name it, we'll do it honey."

"Thanks Minnie," I quickly gathered my belongings, glancing at the clock while shoving it all into my bag, "That sounds good. Mom came home, so I'm in no rush to go back."

"Oh sweetie, do you want to stay the night?" From earlier you may have noticed that my friends can easily forget about me, but in the end, they're my friends for a reason. With a small yet sincere smile, I gave him a gentle nod to which he started bouncing around the room, "Oh this is going to be so exciting! We can stay up late and watch scary movies!"

"Don't forget it's still a school night." His cheerful outburst was not waivered by this miniscule fact. I truly was the only one to care about school in this four woman squad–yes, I'm calling Minseok a woman. He doesn't care, he embraces it. It's something to admire, really. He's a man proudly, and openly, embracing his inner woman, while I'm a woman trying to embrace an ounce of confidence to go jogging in public. Maybe I need to start taking notes.