J High – entry

Here comes the romantic time of my highschool life!

J High...

I decided to enroll here two weeks after the start of the semester.

Apparently after all this I became very hungry for attention, considering that it was always full of adoration or envy.

As my department, I chose... the drawing and animation department, or as others say, simply... the comics department.

Most of them looked unsightly and frankly, there were also enough of all sorts of perverts here.

But, J High graduated many successful people in their fields - from models to musicians.

Who knows, maybe I can find a couple of diamonds here for my future studio, which I will name... Nappa!

I can already see how I will exploit them, ahem, that is, conduct mutually beneficial cooperation.

< Vegeta, are we there yet? (999 voice messages)>

< No, Nappa, not yet... (1 voice message) >

(If you didn't get the reference, then you don't know what four stars are)

A lot of guys and girls approached me to befriend me for various reasons, but soon it stopped.

It was something like an aura that separated us, although I think I just became the personification of an idol for them.

Of course, there were annoying and clingy types, but I just kept them at a distance. School acquaintances and classmates are okay, but I was not going to become friends with anyone of them.

Of course, this did not stop me from communicating with everyone in a friendly manner and discussing something during between lessons.

Coming out of the cafeteria after lunch, I met a slender, rather tall blonde girl with glasses and bangs.

- Oh, sorry... - I accidentally knocked her over, but surprisingly she didn't fall. - Have we met before?

- Huh? - She looked at me and a gleam appeared in her eyes. - Well... I don't think so!

She quickly turned around and ran back, disappearing behind the next corridor.

I stood there for a while, finding it strange, and after a couple of seconds I remembered.

"Kim Miru? Shouldn't she change her style and wear contact lenses?

It's been a while since I've talked to her. We haven't talked for quite a while since leaving Cheongliang, although we've been texting each other a lot."

After complimenting her beauty in my mind, I went about my business.

And my business led me to the classroom of the architecture department.

When I opened the door, I saw a bunch of 40-year-old fierce gangsters working out with barbells and dumbbells.

- Excuse me, is Vasco here? - Although at first they didn't pay attention to me, but as soon as I said his name, everyone immediately turned their gazes to me.

- And what exactly did you need him for? - The speaker spat on the last word, though into the napkin he was holding in his hand.

A group of 4 stern men with incredibly threatening faces surrounded me.

- I just wanted to make friends. And since this is our first meeting, how about spending it playing a wish game of arm wrestling? - I smiled at them, pulling up the sleeve of my shirt.

- He-he-he, what, it does sound good. If you lose, you will join the architecture department and will train with us until you win. - They burst out laughing, starting to take off their shirts, showing pumped up sinewy bodies.

"It looks good, but they are somehow too soft ..."

Actually, arm wrestling turned out to be a piece of cake, I didn't even break a sweat after calling the whole class.

Vasco was in the park not far from the school, training on the parallel bars.

- Eun Tae, the lesson will start soon! Forget about finishing off to a hundred! You will do it later! - a guy with long ears and in the uniform of an architecture student tried to get through to a training guy in the same uniform.

- Sorry Bom Jae, I'm making us late, but I can't stop, otherwise the villains will win! - sweating profusely, the guy purposefully continued doing push-ups on the bars.

- Yo! - I waved my hand in their direction, holding a container with six yogurts in another container. - I'm newcomer in school, do you want to drink with me?

- Can we really? - Vasco jumped off the bars with sparkling eyes and quickly galloped up to me, looking at the container with fascination.

"They usually say about such people to lock up or isolate them, so that the cruel world does not spoil the naive and kind puppies.

And Beom Jae really does have huge ears, which looks surprising to me, coming right after John with extra pairs of fingers and toes."

- Eun Tae, don't take anything from strangers! - the big-eared one said this, judging by his body language, purely out of envy of my face.

He himself looked good, but his ears created an overly comical impression on him.

- Don't worry, I have the receipt. - I gave two bottles to Vasco and two more to Beom Jae with the receipt.

- Thank you! - Vasco thanked and began to slowly drink strawberry yogurt, because it was cold.

- Well, why did you decide to suck up to us? Actually, classes have already started and you started skipping with us. - Vasco choked in shock, realizing that he was skipping.

- I heard that you are pretty cool at school and have formed a gang. - I smiled with my eyes. - I just wanted to let you know that I don't like bullies very much and I ask you not to cause problems for others.

- Listen... - Bom Jae was about to get worked up, when Vasco abruptly interrupted him.

- Oh, we don't like bullies and bad people either! We train to defeat them, like heroes! - he said it so energetically that I wanted to ruffle his hair out of habit.

- Really? But you know that there are a lot of bad people not only at school?

- Come on, stop dragging it out and tell me why you came. - Bom Jae, whose forehead already had veins popping, couldn't wait for the beating around the bush.

- Well, if that's what you want. - I shrugged. - Do you know anything about the Four Crews?