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@katerina grahamʷᶦᵗᶜʰ Normally, she was early for all of her classes, but not today. She'd been up late taking care of Youngbae and making sure he wasn't in pain and she'd overslept this morning. When Bohoja woke her up, because he'd needed to do his business, she'd panicked and taken him out only to come back in and have to rush to get ready. Thankfully, her stuff was in her bag and all she had to do was get dressed. She'd thrown on an off the shoulder deep green shirt alone with her camo leggings and her black high tops and she'd flown to class. It was quicker than running. When she flew into the classroom, she noticed the teacher was there and that she was 2 minutes late. Crap. And since she'd flown in, everyone noticed her which made her blush. She silently took a seat near the front and pulled out her book and notebook while most other students had laptops. She would have to invest in one when her dad added more money to the card he'd given Jiyong to give her. She still didn't know it was actually her brother who was putting money in her account, but then she still didn't know he was her brother either. She opened the book to a clean page and wrote down what was on the board when she heard a boy behind her. "I know man. Our teacher is in hot. Maybe we should stay after class for some extra help." She felt herself cringe, because one it was disrespectful and two, it bothered her on a level it shouldn't. Then, the one who hadn't spoken told his friends. "Naw. She's too old for my taste, but the girl who just flew in, I'll take a piece of that." She turned and looked at him. "Really? You want a piece of me?" She sounded innocent yet angry and her voice traveled. "Little boy please. You couldn't handle any part of me. And both of you need to stop being so rude and demeaning. She's our teacher for goodness sake and I don't want anything to do with immature children." With that, she turned back to face forward.