The school's sleek, modern architecture gleams in the sunlight, with large windows and sliding glass doors that seamlessly connect the indoors to the outdoors. The building's facade is adorned with vibrant, colorful murals and intricate designs that reflect the school's energetic and creative atmosphere.
the sounds of laughter, chatter, and energetic shouts fill the air. Students of all ages, from elementary to high schools, hurry to their next class or activity, their backpacks and bags slung over their shoulders.
In the courtyard, a group of high school students are engaged in a heated game of flag football, their faces flushed with excitement as they dodge and weave around each other. Nearby, a cluster of younger students are busy with a lively game of tag, their shrieks of delight echoing off the walls.
On the athletic field, a track meet is in full swing, with students competing in events like the 100-meter dash, long jump, and shot put. The air is electric with excitement as the crowd cheers on their favorite athletes.
'who is she ?'
'you don't know her '
'no '
'she is the transfer kid from the us '
'ahh she is rich ,let talk to her.'
'no .she don't speak to anyone not even the teacher'
'uh'
'no one knows her name 'she whisper to her friend ears who was greatly shock
how can she attended a high school and dont talk to anyone.she is such a snub..
'jimin .jimin 'hoseok called out from a distance running over to jimin
'uh'.
'you are heading home right? .' hoseok asked as Jimin nodded his head in approval
'i am coming '
' is it because of sucy 'jimin asked as he smiled 'no .no.dont come,my sister is working in a company now 'he announced
why would he like my sister gross. why would anyone in it right mind go after or even like somebody like my sister.she fight with me all the time and also threaten me .
'i dreamt of your sister your sister yesterday.she was getting married to me 'he smile hugging his self
ah! he is going as far as dreaming about her and the worse getting married to her i cant wait to see how her future husband will be
' who is she ?' jimin asked staring at the girl running.
The Korean schoolgirl wears a traditional uniform consisting of a crisp white blouse with a high collar and short sleeves, paired with a navy blue skirt with a thin white stripe at the hem. The blouse has a distinctive tie with a small, silver clip at the neck, resembling a choker. The tie has a subtle, brick-red stripe pattern with thin white stripes at the edges, adding a touch of elegance to the overall design.Her loose, brown hair flows freely in the wind as she runs, with strands often covering her eyes, cheeks, and mouth. As she runs, her hair whips back and forth, framing her face with a soft, brown halo.
'she is a snub who came from the us'
'snub?'
'hmm.That what everyone called her.she don't talk to anyone.no one know her name' hoseok said Staring at the girl in pity
'she is pretty 'jimin complemend
'ahhh but not as beautiful as your sister...'
'ya . wake up from your dream , before it is too late '
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The girl sits in the front row, her slender frame relaxed in the chair. Her face glistens with tiny droplets of sweat, evidence of her recent physical activity. She raises a fancy, glittery can to her lips and takes a refreshing sip of water, her eyes closing momentarily in appreciation.A pair of vibrant purple earphones wraps around her neck, the buds tucked into her ears as she listens to music. Her right hand cradles her phone, her thumb scrolling lazily through the screen.As she sits there, she suddenly pushes her hair back and begins to tie it up in a ponytail. Just as she's securing the final strand, a boy sneaks up behind her and snatches her phone from her hand.Her eyes widen in shock and fury as she spins around, her face reddening with anger. "Hey! Give that back!" she exclaims, her voice rising in indignation.
'hmmm.So you could speak'jimin uttered in disbelief of her voice 'you got a beautiful voice actually maybe just like you' he flirt smiling .The girl stands on her tiptoes, her slender body stretching upwards as she reaches out to grab her phone from the jimin's hand. Her arms are extended, her fingers straining to grasp the device, but it remains just out of her reach.jimin, aware of her attempts, holds the phone tantalizingly above her head, a teasing grin spreading across his face. He's slightly taller than the girl, and he uses this advantage to keep the phone just beyond her grasp.The girl's face contorts in a mixture of frustration and determination as she stretches further, her eyes fixed longingly on the phone. Despite her best efforts, she's unable to reach it, and jimin continues to taunt her, enjoying the upper hand in this playful struggle.
'do you mind if you dropped my phone back and get the hell out here 'she spoke after getting tired.she challenge the boy at her front and not even a smile a could be seen in her face . she had been defeated by a stranger who she don't know or maybe he is just a pervert trying to flirt with her
'ok i will give you back your phone ' he said ' ok give me right away.'she spike in courage as she sat back on the chair
'but.....'he said trying to take a glimpse of her reaction.Right she is a snub.why is her eyes so big but pretty still
'you have to tell ne your name 'he offered
yes i am right he is a pervet trying to get my name .what benefit will it do,If he knows my name,are they not calling me a snub .not bad if they call me that maybe because i am actually a snub
should i tell him my name so he could give me my phone and leave me alone .Are all the students in this school just like him. .
'deal or not'he said waking her from her thinking.
The girl stands up, her petite frame radiating an aura of boldness and defiance. Her eyes blaze with a fierce intensity, the sparks in her gaze warning the boy not to trifle with her.
She takes a step forward, her voice low and menacing, like a savage unleashing a primal growl. "Lisa...now hand over my phone," she snarls, each word dripping with venom and malice.Her eyes seem to bore into the Jimin soul, issuing a silent warning: "Don't ever cross my path again." The air around her appears to vibrate with tension, as if she's a coiled spring ready to unleash her fury at any moment.The boy, sensing the storm brewing before him, takes a cautious step back, his eyes darting nervously to the side. He knows he's pushed her too far, and now he's facing the wrath of a girl scorned.
'ok .lica '
'what did you say?'she asked
'i finally get to know your name . you're lica 'he announced handing over the phone to her with joy 'thank you for your time 'he smile ones again
'uh'she scoffed as she collected the phone and moved away.
not only he is a pervet but apparently a dummy .
'yes'jimin raised in joy .mission accomplished.he finnaly get to know her name and even talk to her .but she is not that bad as people compliment about her .jimin run off
Three girls huddle together, hiding behind a chair as they eavesdrop on the conversation between the jimin and the lisa. Their eyes gleam with mischief as they exchange knowing glances.One of them whispers, "So her name is Lica, right?" The others stifle giggles, their faces twisted into evil grins. They quickly pull out their phones and start typing away.Within seconds, they've uploaded a post in the school group chat, proclaiming to the entire student body: "OMG, guys! Did you know that her name is actually LICA?!"
As students begin to pass by the girl, they can't help but snicker and whisper to each other, "Hey, isn't that Lica?" or "What's up, Lica?" The girl's face burns with embarrassment and rage as she realizes she's become the laughingstock of the school.
thank goodness i didn't tell that freak pervert my actual name.. everyone will know as me lica and lisa . that not too bad
'lica 'lisa scoffed admiring her new name she got from a pervert boy
Lisa's eyes scan the school group chat, her face burning with anger and humiliation as she reads the vicious comments about her:
"Why did Lica not tell us her name?"
"Why did she tell Jimin her name? Did she like him or something?"
"Who wouldn't like Jimin, though? He's freaking handsome!"
"She likes him, that's why she was ignoring us!"
"Is she trying to play hard to get? Why would Jimin oppa go out with her?"
"Why was she being a snub?"
"Who would name their kid Lica? Not even a dog could bear that name!"
"She's from the US and she's freaking rich, that's why she thinks she's all that!"
But amidst the sea of hate comments, a few voices speak out in her defense:
"Leave her alone, guys! She seems nice!"
"I think Lica is a pretty name!"
"Jimin can make his own choices, so let's not assume anything!"
"Let's not be mean, we don't know her story!"
Lisa's eyes well up with tears as she reads the hurtful comments, but she feels a small sense of gratitude towards those who dared to stand up for her.
she cleaned off her tears with her hand
i don't care what others think of me or what ..i dont need anyone to support me