Author: midorinohime
Rate: K+
Genre: Romance
Fandom: DaraGon
Pairing: Dara Park & GDragon
Status: ONGOING
Recap:
"Send the transfer in.” Ms. Jamie told Geun Seok-sunbae.
“My pleasure…” he answered seductively. Omo! Is he subtly flirting with our teacher. Sunbae! Haha. That’s why you push away those girls, you already have someone! Too bad she’s older than you! Fat chance she'd like you back. tsk tsk.
Ms. Jamie even asked him to… send the transfer in… TRANSFER… THE transfer student!
Will I finally meet him???!!!
Someone stepped in. All of our eyes focused on the new student.
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Saranghaeyo, Oppa
Chapter 4
Or that’s what we thought. It’s Geun Seuk oppa again, acting hesitant and lost, looking around the room as if he hadn’t been here ever.
“Annyeonghasaeyo!” he mumbled shyly, “Geun Seuk ibnida.”
“Jang-sshi. Stop the nonsense already, where’s the transferee?” Ms. Jamie asked, trying not to smile.
He scratched the back of his head. “Mianhe, Seonsaeng-nim. But there isn’t anyone outside.”
“Oh, is that so? Okay just go back to your class then.” He bowed and retreated, but not before winking at the girl seating in front. “Jang-sshi.” Ms. Jamie’s voice held warning.
“Yes... Yes... I’ll go ahead, Ma’am.” Then he disappeared through the door.
She, then, turned to address us. “Go to your respective groups, people.”
There were shuffling of chairs and excited mumbling amongst the students as they made their way to where they usually sit.
“Ready, to listen everyone?” Ms. Jamie asked us once every one of us is already seated. Murmurs of accent spread within the four corners of the classroom. “Okay, this is what you want to do.”
Well, that leaves us no choice but to do it, neh?
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Ugh. I thought I’d finally meet my prince. Unfortunately, he decided to make a detour, or maybe a stop over?, before enjoying my presence. J
Our English class had just ended yet our new classmate isn’t here yet. =_= When are you going to let me see you again? >.<
Maybe, Ms. Jamie knows where he is? Right, I’d ask her.
I hastily ran after our English teacher. “Ms. Jam!!” I called out her nickname.
“Yes, Dara? Something wrong?”
“Ma’am, you said we have a new classmate! Where is he now?”
“He?”
“Yes, I saw him this morning and also you said that you’d introduce him to us?”
“I am not sure about that. Maybe, the transferee will be introduced by your new teacher. If you’d go back to your room now, I guess, you’d see HIM yourself.”
“Yes, Ma’am!” I saluted to my favorite English teacher then skipped back to our room. I looked around but he’s not yet there. So I decided to just go to my seat and wait for the new teacher like a very good student.
Ha! Who am I kidding? I am not waiting for the new teacher at all. I have been watching both doors of the classroom for the transferee student. Not because of the new teacher.
Bommie was laughing at me for every time someone enters the room, my head would turn to it’s direction as fast as a whirlwind. But no new student appeared.
And our new Music Teacher is late, too!! Ahh.. not a good first impression sir!
Someone entered the room but I already got tired of looking around every time the door opens. Maybe, he already went home and thought of starting going to his classes tomorrow. I shrugged.
The girls in front of us were all looking at the back row, pointing at someone, and then giggled nonstop. Why are girls so giggly anyways?
Oh! I am a girl as well! Haha. Only, I am not as giggly as they are. Only a little. Tee hee.
One of the girls, MinNa, who looked like she put all her face powder on her face, whispered to her friend, “He’s so cute!”
Let’s just say that that MinNa finds every boy in our class cute. Seriously! Even the most hideous face in the class, she’d probably say “You’re so cute~” he girl had no taste at all.
“Tell me what you think about our new teacher, Dara.” YuJin, the girl seating at my left side, asked. She had this short curly hair, big brown eyes, and pouty lips. She excels in acting and loves studying. She’s a friend but I am not as close to her as I am with Bommie, CL and Minki.
“The Music Teacher? I don’t know. Haven’t seen her yet. Why?”
“Do you think He’s as good as our previous Teacher?”
“He should be. But I doubt it. Our previous Music teacher is the best Music Teacher we’ve had had so far. But of course, we may never know. We haven’t met him yet so let us not be hasty and be judgmental.”
“Speaking of the new teacher, Only thirty minutes left and he is not here yet. He’s not setting aright example to his students.”
It is not only YuJin, Bommie and I who are talking right now. All students must have thought that the teacher won’t be seeing us today so now they dragged their chairs to face their friends and chatted away. Some are even playing around and some are throwing balls of paper to each other. Very mature, indeed.
Every one is talking at the same time, that my head now starts to ache and the atmosphere gets hotter. My eyes started to scan the room, same old same old classmates. I know them all one by one, that even if you ask me to be blindfolded I could still recognize them.
I turned around to see the students back row. Yes, all the same… SuJin, the beautiful and intelligent girl I love so much. She once told me in our English class that she wanted to be a teacher like her Phone English Teacher. She looks up to her so much. She also studied in USA
Next to them are JaeYoung and JaeSeong, the twins, who are a total opposite of each other. JaeYoung likes Music and performing in front of everyone. He’s a total charmer. Not that I’m saying JaeSeong is not, it’s just that, JaeSeong excels more in serious subjects like Economics and Politics. He is also the Junior Editor of the school paper.
And…
I catch my breath as my brain registered who’s sitting beside JaeSeong. He was just there, sitting quietly, absorbing everyone and smiling back at people who smiles back at him. He just sat there silently, just like me awhile ago, scanning the room. But I guess for him, he is trying to familiarize himself with every one.
His blonde hair slightly covering his right eye, his eyes continuously moving and searching until it settled at me. Wait. He’s staring at me!
I pretended to be so engrossed in studying the ceiling. Ahhh. What a beautiful ceiling we have here. I was even tempted to complete my pretention by whistling and nodding my head, but decided against it.
Gosh! He surely thinks I am a weirdo now! Aigooo~~
I stole a glance at him again and he is still looking at me. I tried to hide my blushing face using my hair. “Yah! Dara. Are you listening to me?”
“Huh?”
“I said I think the new student is here already.”
“Yeah. I saw him.”
“Aigggoo~ Are you blushing? Waaah. Dara-yah is blushing. I thought I’d never see this day.” Bommie hugged me tightly.
“Ahem”
But all of us are still into our conversations, me trying not to die because of Bom’s death hug.
“Ahem… ahem…” every one looked at the back. The new student was standing now confidently at the back. He walked towards the front and erased the writings my other classmates wrote on the chalk board. He did it very slowly, with easy but sure up and down stroke. We just sat there watching him clean the board.
None of us dared to speak for this new transferee is really acting weird. Why was he even erasing the writings? How weird. But it’s okay. I love him nonetheless. Gaaahhh.... He is sooo hot!
He put down the eraser and wrote something on the board.
“Kwon Jiyong” it says.
He faced us this time with a very bright smile. “That’s my name.” he said.
Kyahh~~~ So cool!! He even speaks English very well!
“So what?” Seung-jo, my ever bully classmate, sneered. “What do we care about your name? We did not ask for it.”
“Yah!” woops. Was that me?
“What? Princess? Don’t tell me you like that stick boy.”
“So what if I like him? He’s so much good looking than you anyway. Apologize at once. That’s not a very good attitude you’re showing the new transferee.”
“But…”
“No buts Seung-jo sshi. Apologize.”
“I’m sorry.” Although he uttered it like he would die saying it.
Kwon Jiyong cleared his throat once again. “Well, that was very… nice of you Ms. Princess?
“Sandara” I chirped. “My name is Sandara but just call me Dara.” Grinning at him.
“I see. Well, thank you very much for your gallantry, Princess. How ironic that a princess now saves a prince, isn’t it?” earning a chuckle from everyone. “But I apologize for not introducing myself as soon as I entered the classroom. I just wanted to observe everyone here. As I was saying, before Seung-jo sshi here interrupted me, my name is Kwon Jiyong.
“And I am your new Music Teacher from today.”
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