— SINGING HOMEROOM.

@( s ) sugaya risako "Well, small talk surely isn't normal to me because whenever I talk to someone it ends up becoming a long conversation full of arguments and disagreements," Daehyun said flatly, clearly waiting for the girl to leave his side.

"Original?" he scoffed at the word. "You're acting like you want me to hate you. And it's obvious that you don't like me." He shrugged and yawned. He already didn't like her anyways.. She didn't have to worry about such a thing because he had it covered.

Relieved, Daehyun got comfortable in his seat once the little devil let his side. What the hell was that all about? Totally unneeded and annoying. A brat, she was.

The teacher, who was now standing in front of the classroom, had announced the agenda for the day. Lyric-writing. Daehyun was pumped and ready to go until it was said that partners were required and it already been chosen. What luck he had.

His partner was Risako.

@( s ) sugaya risako "New people I encounter usually don't care about what I think. They only care about what their friends think of. The last time I checked, we weren't." Daehyun shrugged and confirmed his statement in his mind. Hell, he was positive he was right because he would have remembered her face and name and the conversation they had.

He watched Risako as she rolled her eyes and couldn't help but do the same. "You come to me and give me attitude. Weren't you aware of what you were about to face?" he mumbled.

He knew that she was in the same section as her. It only meant that Daehyun had to be a thousand times more cold and rude to her because why let opponents get to the best of you right? Just because she was a girl, it didn't mean Daehyun couldn't hit high notes. And he definitely could.

@( s ) sugaya risako Feeling someone's presence next to him, he turned to his right slowly. Daehyun stared at Risako hard. What was she doing here? Wasn't she off in her own little land full of lollies and marshmallows? They haven't even shared one conversation, yet here she was acting like Jieun or Chanyeol. People these days are becoming odd.

He rolled his eyes seeing her tiny grin and crossed his arms. "I don't know." He shrugged and ran his fingers through his hair. "When is he ever on time? Late yesterday. The day before. The week before. Nothing changes," he spat. He looked back at her and blinked fiercely. "And since when were you so curious about my opinion? Plus, call me Daehyun. This Jung-ssi thing will never work out."

@( s ) sugaya risako Seeing Risako turn away, Daehyun turned face forward and stared at the board that was almost turning completely gray. All the notes and lyrics they had to sing and memorize were erased but not completely faded away. It was stuck onto the board as if it were a memory trying to hang on. At least that's what Daehyun thought. It was weird how he jumped to conclusions and managed to view things in a not-so literal way at times.

He was in the mood to ditch. He felt like there was no reason for him to stay in the classroom any longer. Should he go out for a run? Go out and get some food? All were so tempting, but none sparked great interest. It was not worth getting a fail. Besides, it was only a matter of a few minutes before the teacher arrived.

There were more than a few minutes-- maybe ten to twenty-- left until a homeroom started, and Daehyun couldn't wait to get out of here. What was today's objective? Harmonizing? Lyric-writing? A little bit of a singing competition? Of course, that couldn't get out of hand. They had the altos, sopranos, falsettos, and the others. Each and every person paired up to another with the same singing range-- just to be fair. He knew he could top them all, however.

He sat back in his chair and looked out the window, wanting to go to his dorm room. Sleep was what he wanted. But sleep was something he wasn't currently receiving. So what was he to do under these certain circumstances? Absolutely nothing but sit and wait. His eyes wandered around the classroom until they fell on someone's eyes staring right back at him. He glared at her and raised an eyebrow as if wanting an answer.

@( s ) byun baekhyun The young girl quickly grabbed her bag, and swung i across her shoulders. It was a few hours after school ended, yet she had to return to school, for a school project. Jieun sneaked out of her room, and quietly closed the door. Glancing at her parent's closed bedroom, she tip-toed across the hallway, and towards the stairs. "Where are you going?" a feminine voice behind her called. Jieun furrowed her eyebrows, noticing that voice from anywhere. She slowly turned around, seeing the angry face of her step-dad, and drunk, like always. "I'm.. going to school?" Jieun slightly mumbled, in a questioning manner. Her step-dad stepped closer to her, "Why so late? Going to meet that one ugly _____ friend of your huh?" the old man slightly yelled. Jieun stayed quiet and quickly turned her back towards the male, and raced down the stairs, "_____ing rude _____," her step dad cursed, as he threw his beer bottle towards Jieun's shin. Missing, the bottle smacked against the wall behind her, causing the young girl to scream in pain, as the shattered glass pierced against her legs. As quickly as possible, she managed to quick run - limp herself out of the house, and out of the neighborhood.

@( s ) song jieun the two of them had agreed to meet at exactly six o'clock. but it seemed like the other party had plans, or might just simply be late. baekhyun decided to spend his time wisely while waiting for his partner for the project they were both assigned to do, he went over the piece of music that was given to the both of them. he downloaded the song onto his ipod the minute he was given the sheet of music, since the lad had never heard of the song before. after what seemed like forever practicing, he looked over and took a peek at the clock. it had already been fifteen minutes, and yet his partner; song jieun, had not yet even arrived and baekhyun had started to worry. was she skipping practice on purpose? or was she really late? either way, he had the right to leave whether she will appear or not. but having the right patience, baekhyun told himself to wait another fifteen minutes, and if she didn't show up...he'd get up, pack his things and leave. simple as that.