Poem I was forced to write for English Class

[Monday, Registration]

"I HAVE GOT A GREAT IDEA!" 

Once again Sean has entered almost late screaming about another hit game he has come up with for us. What'll it be this time? Chess? Some sort of card game? Maybe something involving physical movement and getting tied up in a knot. Perhaps we plan to summon some sort of demon and serve him for the rest of our lives. Maybe we need to collect six stones? The possibilities are endless.

"Let's have a competition!"

"Say what it is first, then we can say if we are in or not."

"Writing competition!" 

A writing competition? That just sounds like a way to make this any more confusing than it already is. Writing inside writing, talk about meta.

"Sure." It's only writing, how hard can it be.

"I'm also in. I already know what I shall write about." Ethan seemed pumped and ready to go. Hopefully, he loses. Not to be harsh but I hope I win this.

"Are we going to have a theme?" I asked. I want us to all be on equal footing.

"Nope, Go for whatever you want. As long as it is less than 500 words it is ok. Let's say, we have 10 minutes and then we read them all out loud."

Got it, Seemed fair. I'm pumped for once. Let's do this! Except. What do I write about.

# # #

Time went by so quickly. They were both writing for the whole 10 minutes, crossing out tons of lines whilst I sat in my seat thinking for the whole time. I guess I'll have to improvise, once I hear both of their stories I'll think of something.

"Ok, who wants to go first?" Ethan asked.

"I shall as it was my idea." Sean was confident as usual. I hope it is bad.

"I call it, The Little Boy who Wished."
What a great title. I didn't know we needed a title. I better come up with something.

"One day, there was a young child. He sat at home every day whilst his mother cleaned and his dad worked. He always dreamed of being something bigger but he never knew what. The boy always enjoyed watching TV and letting his imagination run wild. He would often get bullied by the kids at school for standing out and being too active, but he just wanted to join in with the rest. One day he comes home to his find his mother laying on the floor passed out. The boy runs up to her, screaming and crying, unsure of what to do. The mother tells the boy not to worry. As everything will be ok. In her last breath, she tells the boy that she wishes for him to grow up and become a footballer. The boy shocked that his mother had just died in front of him takes her advice and becomes a footballer. The end!"

What a touching story. I'm not sure I fully understood it but Ethan is crying so he clearly understood something.

"Ok." Ethan said wiping away the tears. "I shall go next."
"Hehe. I'm a little nervous." Ethan's face was annoying me. He hadn't even started reading but he already looked as if he had won. Whatever he was about to read is probably going to be cringy.

"I call it, Forbidden Love."

Ok, this is going to be stupid.

"A boy lived in isolation by a dock.
Before him, appeared a goddess, unlike anything he had ever seen.
She stumbled along in rough clothes and socks.
Wanting to explore a place she had never been.

The boy approached her with a smile.
Conversation started and laughter shortly followed.
They spent some time together to make it worthwhile.
But she had to depart and the boy was now hollowed.

The next day he noticed the girl
Across the dock with someone new.
He watched from afar looking at a pearl.
Who smiled brighter than yesterday, he knew it was true.

He left eventually to which he thought was smart.
He had watched for hours, his heart felt torn.
He couldn't understand the feeling inside his heart.
But by the end of it, he wished he had never been born.

Thank you for listening."
I-I don't know what to say. Compared to Sean, this is something else. not only did he decide to do a poem but both me and Sean are in tears. I was expecting something funny that I could insult him with but now I'm choking on my tears. The whole class was listening to him and gave him a standing ovation. The teacher was ready to resign and give her job to Ethan as he was clearly the man for the job.

"Owen, you are last."

How can I compete with that? I should have gone first. If I had known Ethan was doing a poem I would have gone first or at least made Ethan go last. Now anything I do will suck in comparison. 

"Ok. I call it, I Regret Everything (and should have gone last)."

"Well, this is going to be depressing." Ethan whispered to Sean.

"Shush. I can hear you. I'm trying to read my story."

"Sorry, Sorry. go ahead."

"Thank you.

One day there was a child who was abandoned by his loved ones. He survived on his own for many years. He made himself breakfast. Went to school. Studied. Everything he did by himself.
To his class, he was something perfect. He was seen as an inspiration who everyone should look up to. 
But on the inside that isn't true. Every night the child stays up till 4AM wishing he would fall asleep. Wishing the pressure would leave him. 
As school exams approached he kept up his act. He worked his hardest and made sure no one worried about him. But back at home, he was studying for hours. Overworking himself every night just to make sure he passed.
He cries himself to sleep from the stress that had taken over him. Entering the only place he felt safe; inside his dreams.
He wished to sleep every night and live life easier than his own. He wanted to be someone better and greater and to live in a more interesting place. He found himself sleeping in on the weekends to escape his life which quickly turned into him sleeping in on school nights.
He worked nonstop until the sun rose and slept for 12 hours skipping lessons he once adored. Just to escape this world. The Exams came and he showed up on time. Having not slept the night before his mind wanders. He continues the stories he created in his head, ones of where he is a superhero, a life better than his own.
The results came out and his scores had dropped. The teachers and students worried but there was nothing they could do. There was nothing he could do. He wanted to live a better life. But he didn't realise that this was the life he would miss."

"Well. Ok then. That's depressing." 

"Sorry. I didn't know what to write so I kinda just wrote whatever popped into my head."

"Well, one suggestion. Don't ever think again. Just don't. Keep your thoughts to yourself and don't think again, please?"

What was wrong with him? His love poem was just as sad. He isn't falling anyone we all know who his poem was about.

"So who won?"

They were all pretty good. I liked Sean's surprise plot twist and suddenly killing off the mother character but Ethan's poem got some emotions out of me and the class. Not to be biased but mine was clearly something else. If I don't win then this vote was rigged.

"Ok. Let's write our votes down and see who wins."

I think I know who I'll vote for.

"Don't vote for yourself though. That would be cheating and make you look like a fool."

We all finished writing and were ready to turn over and reveal.

"On 3! 1...2...3"

We turned the paper and I immediately noticed that Sean had voted for Ethan, just like me.
Ethan had voted for Sean. I got zero votes.

"Hell Yeah! I won! You LOSERS! Get destroyed! I am the king at writing! You all Suck!"

He only won because he cheated and wrote a poem. I should have written a poem. If only I had the experience he had. If only my chances at love were as slim as his It would have been perfect and won.

"Hey, I bet you are thinking something rude about me just now." 

Damn it! He even knew that I just insulted him! What has the world come to.

"Don't worry, Owen. I liked your story."

"R-really?" Sean was the light of hope for me. I knew I could always count on him to be there for me. 
"What was your favourite part?" I asked.

"Errrr… Well… You know… The part… About the… cat?"

"YOU DON'T EVEN REMEMBER!" 

"I remember!" Some random dude in our class shouted across the room.

Great, my story was only remembered by minor background characters. What an awful existence I live.

"Well, your story was just depressing. Why would anyone want to vote for something so depressing."

"Right! Ok. Let's have a class vote. They were all listening so let's let everyone vote! It's only fair."

"Fine, but stop complaining when you lose."

We re-read all the stories to the class and sometime later they all finished voting. The teacher was counting up all the votes and wrote them all down on the board in front.

"HECK YEAH! 16 VOTES! STILL FIRST LOSERS! SUCK IT!"

His poem got 16 votes? What? I-i... I don't know what to say.

"I'll take 9 votes."

Sean got 9 votes. He still came second. Which means. I'm still last.
how many votes did I get? Was it close?

ah... I got 1 vote. 
Only... 1... vote.
My pride and joy... 1... vote.

"I... I admit defeat."

School can either be the best time of your life or the worst. Either you are going to spend it being super popular and talk to tons of good looking people, or you will just be stuck at the bottom of the barrel with everyone else.

The last few years of your school experience are the most important, who knows what will happen. Will you find love? Will you fight your friends? Will that girl you've had a crush on since the beginning finally remember your name and stop talking about her ex? Well if you want answers to any of these then look somewhere else, because these guys don't really know what they are doing with themselves.

Stuck in-between "really socially awkward" and "we have some female friends so are we cool yet?" these three British teens experience their last years of school just like everyone else. With extreme anxiety, awkward conversations, stressful exams and the hope that maybe they'll get a girlfriend. These three just seem to be enjoying it while they can.


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Standing still the girl introduce herself.
"Nice to meet you, My name is Kirihaya Momoka I will be a new member in this club from now on please take care of me."
Said Momoka politely. Haruno who was just stand on his place not moving move his head to look at Haiqal as look like asking for a question.
"Oh, Didn't I told you guys she is the other person that I invite to join this club."
"Well I do remember you said those kind of stuff." Said Haruno while scratching his back of the head.
"Well me too, From now on please take care of us." 
Said Haruno while bowing his head.Sakura who see Haruno doing also bow.
"Well with that now we have enough member for this club not to be disbanded." 
"Um… Haiqal…"
"Oh, What is it Haruno?"
"What actually do we do in this club?"
"Umm, That is a very good question."
"We actually just read book in this club right Kaichou."
"Um, yeah we didn't really do much."
"What is that so boring." Said Sakura who is now sitting on one of the chair and serve herself a cup of tea.
"You are the one who said want to join our club didn't you!" Scold Haiqal at Sakura.
"That's enough you two we didn't have to fight over this." Said Haruno calming both of them.
"Okay I think I have an idea." Said Haiqal Having an idea.
"What is it? Ask Haruno.
"How about for today assignment we make a poem."
"A poem?" Said the rest of the member except Momoka.
"Yeup a poem. You can write anything in it such as what you think of yourself or what you think of others that kind of thing that suit the theme."
"And what is the theme?" Ask Haruno curious.
"The theme is about friends."
"Friends!?" Shout Sakura surprised.
"What's wrong you didn't have any friends to write about."
Sakura hearing Haiqal word startled a bit and maybe a little bit off furious.
"I don…"
"Eh, what did you just said I can't hear you clearly?" said Haiqal putting his hand on his ear.
"I said I don't have friend to write about!" Shout Sakura.
Everyone in the club startled except for Haiqal.
"Then maybe you can write it…"
"Didn't I say I don't have a friends to talk about!"
"Are you blind or something aren't all of us here your friends already."
"Or you didn't thought about it at all?"
Sakura hearing those word was taken by shocked her eye wide open.
"So there is no excuse for you not to write the poem." Said Haiqal feeling a bit guilty.
Sakura then look down on the clubroom floor.
"Darling… Your friend is a meanie…" Said Sakura with a soft voice while tugging Haruno shirt.
"Aren't he your friends too?" Said Haruno smiling to Sakura.
Sakura hearing those word only smile a bit and nod her head.
"It is set then today you guys will do the poem at home and we will present it tomorrow." Said the chairman.
"So for today let's wrap it u and go home already.
Everyone in the club goes and pack their stuff. Momoka on the other hand still sit on her chair and think what Haiqal just said.
"We are all your friends huh?"
"You just goes and said something that we agree not to aren't you." Mutter Momoka under her breath. She then pack her stuff and go home.
At home Haruno goes to shower. After he had done shower he goes and eat dinner with his families.
"Thanks for the food."
"Heh, Onii-chan today you eat pretty fast aren't ya."
"Well I have something to do that's why."
"Heee, that's pretty unusual."
"Oh talking about unusual today you came home pretty late what happened?" ask Seiji little sister.
"Well, it was because I'm in a club now."
"Is that so." Said his little sister.
With that Haruno goes straight and went to his room.
"Eh? A club?" 
Seiji after entering his room goes and sit down on his chair. He then start writing the poem.
"What is good for me to write?" 
"The theme is about friends huh?"
"I don't have any friends to write about!" Haruno remember back the thing that Sakura was saying this evening.
"Right now I wonder what is she doing?"
"Does she really can write it or not the poem." Wonder Haruno alone.
__The next day__
Haruno take off from school early this morning. The time he arrive at school Sakura had already wait for him
"Good morning Darling!"
"Good morning Sakura."
"Do you have finish the work that Haiqal given?"
"Of course I have finished it."
"The work that 'meanie' gave me doesn't affect me at all!" Said Sakura proud.
"If that so then I can't wait to hear you read your poem." Haiqal reading a novel book just came out of nowhere and interrupt their conversation.
"You! Just from where did you come from?!" Said Sakura surprised.
"Your real character just get out you know miss".
Said Haiqal still reading his novel book.
"Ah, not good!" Said Sakura try to build back her composure.
"Let's go both of you, the lesson are going to start soon." Said Haiqal walking past them.
"Just what is wrong with that guy?" Question Sakura to herself.
"In my opinion he only worried for you." Said Haruno 
"Ha? Just from where did he worried about me."
"He worried that maybe you didn't find any friends in this school. So he make us join the club and become their friends."
" Because that is how me and him become friend." Continue Haruno.
He then remember back the moment he first met with Haiqal.
At that time I'm only 10 years old. I also didn't have friends at that time but he is the first person to talk to me. At that time I thought him as a very cool guy.

"Alright everyone remember to do your homework and take care of your body." Said the teacher leaving the class.
"Haruno, Lets go to our clubroom." Ask Haiqal to Haruno
"Yeah let's go."
"Sakura too let's go." Haruno call out to Sakura. Haiqal shrug a bit when Haruno call out to Sakura
"I'm coming!" Sakura replied.
With that the three of them take off to their clubroom. Arriving ther Haiqal open the door and see only the chairman is here.
"Eh, are you alone Kaichou did you see Kirihaya-san." Ask Haiqal toward the chairman.
"I just came here myself and I didn't see anybody at all before."
Said the chairman while shaking her head.
"Um Haiqal can I ask you something?"
"What is it Haruno."
"You always call her as Kaichou but what is our chairman real name?" Ask Haruno curious.
"Ah, that's right it a shame to call such a cute girl as her with what you called her." Spoke Sakura.
"Ah, now that you mention it I didn't introduce our chairman properly yet aren't I."
"Well then let me introduce myself." Said the Chairman.
"My name Kotoha Ayumi, I'm in the class 2-1 and this club chairman."
"Class 2-1, that's mean you are in the same age as us?" Ask Sakura surprised.
"Yeah, I have been in this club from a year while Haiqal only here for only a half year."
"Eh. That is so unexpected I thought you were younger than us and been wondering how a young girl could have her own club."
"Well a lot of people tell me that actually." Said Ayumi giving a good vibe.
"S-somehow I felt like protecting this girl." Said Sakura unexpectedly
"I know right Kaichou pretty face that make her look younger make us want to protect her." Said Haiqal admiring Ayumi prettiness.
"If you the one who said that kind of thing make it sound pervert." Said Sakura with a disgusting face.
"Oi!" Shout Haiqal.
And then the door slam open making the other surprised.
"I'm sorry I'm late I have something to be take care of." Said Momoka apologizing.
"Really then what is that 'something'." Ask Sakura
"Do I really need to tell you everything about me?" Ask Momoka intimidating  Sakura.
"Huuuh?!"
*claps* *claps*
The clapping sound got the both of them attention. Haiqal who was clapping his hand to get both of their attention speak out.
"Well now that all of the member have arrive should we start our club activities."
"Yes…" Said everyone.
Haruno looking Haiqal just smile at him. Haiqal give him a smile back. Then all of the member sit down on their chair.
"So who is going to start first?" Ask Haiqal excited.
Everyone turn away their face except for Ayumi. Haiqal looking at the situation just slam his head on his palm.
"if nobody going to go then I will do." Volunteered Ayumi.
"Well then Kaichou let's hear your Poem."
"Friends is a term of who you spending time with
The time 
where you laugh 
where you cry 
and when you happy
That is all a thing that you do with your friends
Without a friends 
we will only be loner"
"That's it from me." Said Ayumi finishing her poem
*claps* *claps*
"Bravo 2x."
"Kaichou poem really touch my heart." Said Haiqal.
"Well then I will go next." Said Haiqal excited
"This is a poem I wrote it myself hope you like it."
"A true friend gives hope
 When we fail
 A true friend gives comfort
 When we sad
 A true friend also gives a place
 When we feel like running from the reality
 A true friend is precious
 So please take care of your friends."
"And with that my poem is done." Said Haiqal satisfied
Everyone clap their hand except Sakura.
"Then next is…"
"Me." Momoka raise her hand to volunteered herself.
"Well then take it over Kirihaya-san."
"Friends?
 What is a friend?
 Is it good or is it bad?
 I don't' know
 But what I know is I don't need them."
"That's it." Finish Momoka
"That's it?!" Everyone shout
"Yeah that's it, What you want more?"
"You hear Kirihaya-san even you are a cold person you shouldn't go away and say you didn't need them its a waste you know not to have friends." Explain Haiqal.
"Hmm, is that so the I will try and think about it." Said Momoka putting a straight face.
"Your face didn't show the same thing as what you said though." Said Haiqal giving up on Momoka.
"Well who will go next."
"I-I will." Said Haruno.
"Let's be friends
 If we become friends
 We can do any of fun thing together
 We can share our story together
 Or even make our own story
 What I want to say is
 Will you be my friend."
"Aaaah, How embarrassing." Said Haruno his face became red.
"Well for a beginner your poem is pretty good? Said Haiqal unconfident with his word.
"You are the other person who his face is telling a different story then what they said." Said Haruno feeling lose
"Ehem, well then I guess the only last one is…"
"Me right." Said Sakura standing from her chair.
"I don't know if you guys gonna like it but I hope you enjoy." Said Sakura while hiding her face with the book.
"Don't worry its going to be alright you know." Said Haruno towards Sakura holding her left hand he also gave her a warm smile.
"Darling."
"Ehem, I'm sorry if I'm interrupting or something but I just want to say we are also here." Interrupted Haiqal.
Both Sakura and Haruno got startled then both of them avert their eye with each other.
"Well then here I goes."
"Everytime I see people laughing with their friends
 I don't know why 
 But my heart felt ache
 Everytime I look at them
 I felt a feeling of jealousy
 Oh I wonder what is this feeling
 Why am I feeling it
 Is it just because I too want to have friends
 That is impossible
 Impossible for a person like me
 But even if that is true
 I still want it
 Friends"
"That's it."
"How was it?" Ask Sakura embarrassed by being look at.
Everyone clap their hands even Momoka.
"You really did a great job there." Said Haruno.
"Darling…"
"Well it is pretty good for a person like you." Said Haiqal.
"Hmph, atleast I have proof that I also can write a poem." Said Sakura proud of herself
"Well then let me ask you a question do you write this poem thinking about yourself or you just write it." Ask Haiqal With a serious face.
"What's with that question?"
"There is no way I'm going to…" Before Sakura finished her word Haiqal interrupted.
"Just answer my question!" Said Haiqal with a serious-tone
The clubroom also became quiet. Sakura having no choice let out her words.
"W-well yeah I think about myself when I wrote this poem."
"A-and I-I really m-mean it." Said Sakura flustered.
"Is that so." Said Haiqal this time his tone change back to normal.
"Just what is wrong with you asking that kind of question?" Ask Sakura furious.
"This is my answer for your stupid question."
"It's not impossible…"
"It's not impossible for what?" Ask Sakura interrupt Haiqal word.
"It's not impossible for a person like you to have friends."
"Eh?" Sakura got confused
"Because as I said yesterday everyone here is already your friends."
"I don't know about Kirihaya-san…"
"And you didn't have to think Haruno as your friend cause he is special."
"Y-you really are…" Said Haruno snap hearing Haiqal saying those word.
"Well actually what I want to say is that we all here are your friends and we all will be here when you needed."
"That's right Sakura-san I will also help you with everything I got." Said Ayumi standing from her seat.
"Everyone Thanks!" Said Sakura somehow tear slowly came out of her eyes.
With that all of them wrap their thing up and go home. Today Haruno is walking home with Sakura.
"So how was it?" Ask Haruno to Sakura
"How was what?"
"The club."
"Oh, its fine even it only fill with weird people but all of them is a nice people." Said Sakura smiling all the way.
"Yeah, you are right even they are weird but they are a good friends."
"Darling too is a good person." Said Sakura under her breath.
"Did you just said something?" Ask Haruno
"Nothing at all."
Sakura then fasten her pace. Haruno is scratching his head wondering what Sakura just said.
"Is it really going to be just fine?" Mutter Haruno alone
"Darling~~ Let's go!" Shout Sakura calling out Haruno name.
"Well I guess its going to be just fine." Again Haruno mutter the words alone.
"I'm coming!" Replied Haruno.

A Story About Amatsuki Haruno Who Got Confessed By A Girl That He Just Met On Her First Day. But Our Main Protagonist Will Need To Go Through Many Challenge To Protect This Love That Make Him Having A Bittersweet Love In His Entire Life

It was still May 28th, the fifth Friday after the start of the semester.
During the Dao Talismans class today, Teacher Pan made a curious announcement.
Standing on the dais, Teacher Pan pushed up her glasses as she said mysteriously, "Students, after careful consideration by the higher-ups, and in line with the local government's aim of reinforcing education on female defense against perverts, the military training program which was planned for Senior Grade Two has been moved forward. It's scheduled to take place in the middle of next month, and will be a five-day military training activity held on Songhai city's cultivation military base."
Hearing Teacher Pan's words, the whole class immediately exploded.
Whether it was guys or girls, anyone would be happy the moment they heard of the military training. Because during those few days of training, the school wouldn't assign homework! But as students of No. 60 High School's elite class, the students of Grade One, Class Three who knew Teacher Pan's personality quite well didn't betray too much excitement.
Because to Teacher Pan, no matter how much or how little homework there was, it had to be done! The best example of this was when Wang Ling and the others had gone to No. 59 High School for the exchange meet.
While a new round of discussion started up in the class, three people quietly covered their faces.
Super Chen covered his face because he was so happy he could cry. As a passionate sports fool, he felt that finally, the time had come when he could showcase his abilities!
Wang Ling covered his face because he totally hadn't expected the group activity to happen so soon! He vaguely remembered the scene at No. 59 High School the last time, when Odd Zhuo had held up Secretary Dakang's two hairy legs. Every time he recalled it, Wang Ling felt his brain hurt. All in all, group activities were just a bad idea when it came to him…
Little Peanut was the last person who covered his face. This was because he had heard Grade Three's Clan Leader Yu once say that the school would conduct a compulsory physical examination before the military training, as they needed to understand each student's specific physical attributes in order for the military training base to develop a scientific training program for them.
After the whole class settled down under Teacher Pan's gaze, she cleared her throat and continued, "There will be no classes in the afternoon today. Student Lotus Sun will lead the girls and Student Super Chen will lead the boys to the infirmary on the third floor for the physical exams. Everyone has to go; if you don't have special exemption, students who fail to participate will take two more test papers back with them as homework."
Hearing this, Little Peanut silently drew back the hand he had raised…
Wang Ling: "…" As expected, compared with a physical exam, homework was the most evil bane of all!
From a young age, Wang Ling in fact had seldom had a physical exam.
Because given his immortal body, he simply didn't need one!
For cultivators, Foundation Establishment high school students should naturally have Foundation Establishment physiques which were far superior to those of ordinary people.
Wang Ling had always felt that the one-sided physical exams which schools conducted in fact had no substance. This was the so-called not checking what should be checked and checking what didn't need to be checked. He felt that what those old aunties in the infirmary really cared about wasn't the students' physique, and instead purely just wanted to see if a certain part of the body had grown… 
Therefore, he was like Little Peanut, as the thought of the physical exam gave them both a real headache.
It was just that Wang Ling's reason was the complete opposite to Little Peanut's.
Little Peanut thought his was just too small; he would be laughed at for not achieving the average standard for a boy…
Wang Ling, on the other hand, felt that his was too big; to far exceed the standard for an average boy would draw concern and attention…
...
In the afternoon, there was a long, winding queue at the door of the infirmary. Super Chen had led the boys of Grade One, Class Three here to undergo the physical exam.
As Wang Ling had predicted, a short old auntie with a slightly hunched back stood at the door of the infirmary. She wore a white gown and a pair of very mystical-looking long-sighted glasses; her eyes scanned the crowd like a searchlight. "Settle down and don't be noisy. Wait for Doctor Song to give you your physical exam."
Doctor Song?
Wang Ling felt that this title seemed a little familiar, so he sneaked a look with his Heavenly Eye… what the f**k, this Doctor Song was Lie Mengmeng!
At that moment, Lie Mengmeng was putting on a pair of white gloves, his face expressionless. He greased his middle finger with some lube, and then checked the condition of a male student's anus. As soon as the tip of his finger went in, the boy's face revealed a twisted expression like Liang Yifeng's when he was reciting poetry[1]…
Wang Ling: "…"
Hearing the boy inside shriek, someone in the queue couldn't help asking, "Holy shit! Don't tell me everyone gets checked like that?"
The old auntie who was standing at the door to maintain order showed a "kind" smile. "We're just taking samples for testing — two samples per class."
And then, she picked up an information sheet and glanced at it. "In your Grade One, Class Three, Students Super Chen and Hero Guo are responsible for providing the test samples — are they here?"
Super Chen and Dopey Guo both couldn't help trembling. "…"
...
Very quickly, the boys in the class before them were all done with their physical exams, and it was finally Grade One, Class Three's students' turn.
After Super Chen and Hero Guo, these two students who were responsible for providing test samples, were taken aside, the rest of the boys entered the infirmary one after another; inside, there was a thick smell of disinfectant in the air.
At the sight of Wang Ling, Lie Mengmeng's expression finally changed slightly. Quickly composing himself, he put on those evil white gloves. He pointed at the small bed in front of Super Chen and Hero Guo. "You two, take off your pants and bend over there. Then… hold your buttocks open yourself."
The two people nodded fearfully and approached the bed. After they were both in position, Lie Mengmeng drew the curtain shut.
From the shadow on the curtain, everyone saw Lie Mengmeng's next move…
He liberally greased his finger with lube…
Behind the curtain, there was a sinister squelching sound, then Lie Mengmeng could be seen using the one thousand years of death[2] as he hit the bullseye!
This was immediately followed by Super Chen's shrill and miserable cry from behind the curtain.
Little Peanut was already so frightened that he had covered his eyes, completely unable to bear watching any longer…
Wang Ling couldn't help sighing inside his heart. In ancient times, people sang "A Song of Courtyard Flowers"[3] on the other side of the river; now, they were standing around to watch a chrysanthemum[4] getting poked on the other side of the curtain.
Very soon, Super Chen's exam was over. As he came waddling out from around the curtain and covering his butt, some of the boys snickered.
"Was it that painful?" A pompous boy patted Super Chen's shoulder.
In return, Super Chen glared at him with a "Go and try it yourself if you dare" expression.
At this moment, everyone saw that behind the curtain, Lie Mengmeng had already changed into a pair of new white gloves and had lubed up his finger.
But this time, the expected shriek didn't come…
As a practitioner of the Flow of Five Pens, Master of Dopey was indeed Master of Dopey. He promptly used his professional insight to call into question Lie Mengmeng's caliber and ability.
Behind the curtain, Dopey Guo heaved a sigh. "You're not poking in the right place, you know? It's very easy to get hurt!"
Everybody: "…" Bloody hell! Why do you know that?!
Dopey Guo: "You're an intern, right? You bend over and I'll teach you!"
Wang Ling: "…"
In the face of a Foundation Establishment cultivator, Lie Mengmeng as an ordinary person had no strength to fight back at all with his frail body, and was directly pressed onto the bed by Dopey Guo… when Dopey Guo put on the white gloves and poked his anus, Lie Mengmeng was already drowning in a flood of tears. Motherf**ker! Trying to earn extra income nowadays really wasn't f**king easy!
[1] Liang Yifeng, or Leung Yatfung in Cantonese, is a student who became Internet famous for a clip of him reciting poetry in an exaggerated and almost melodramatic fashion.
[2] 'One thousand years of death' is a translation of the Japanese Sennen Goroshi, which is a ninja technique used in the Japanese cartoon Naruto, and involves clasping the hands together so that the index fingers are sticking out and poking them into a person's anus.
[3] This is the last line of a 9th-century poem 'Mooring on Qinhuai River.' The musical piece "A Song of the Courtyard Flowers" 玉树后庭花 which the poem alludes to here was written by the last emperor of the Chen dynasty in the 6th century. In the poem however, the song is referred to as 后庭花, or "flowers of the rear garden." This phrase has also come to be used to describe male same-sex relations.
[4] The chrysanthemum is perhaps one of the most common ways in Chinese to describe a man's anus.


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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It's been two days since i got the most painful experience in my life, I've been absent in school for two days, after that embarrassing incident that caused by a devil who i thought was an angel, she is the prettiest girl that i have ever seen, she is a tall girl with black hair, brown eyes that shines brighter than diamond, smooth brown skin, and she has the cutest smile in the earth's crust. I have a secret crush on her since the 8th grade, from the first time i saw her i told myself that she is the one i want to grow up with, from that day i wrote poems that shows how much i like her, but I can't give it to her because im too afraid to do so...

Two years have passed, we're on the 10th grade, i decided that i will confess my love to her ofcourse by the use of the words that i wrote on a piece of paper, a poem, a poem with my heart and emotion with it, a poem that can make her mine, even if it is late at night i tried to write the poem that will change my life in that poem i wrote everything she has to know, i finished writing that poem at 3:00 am in the morning, i feel so sleepy but I cannot sleep, thinking that if she loved this poem i will give her all the poems that i wrote for her from the first time i saw her on 8th grade, the time passed and I didn't noticed that i fell asleep already i am smiling while snoring feeling excited for what will happen this morning

A loud noise from the alarm of my phone has woken me, with excitement, i fixed my bed, brush my teeth, eat my breakfast, and wait for school bus. The feeling of excitement and nervousness is flowing in my blood, fear can be seen in my eyes, i am afraid of what will be her reaction, i am not sure if i can do this. The bus has arrived, i stood up and told myself that im gonna do this no matter what happen.

The bus arrived at school, i walk down and enter the school gate, upon entering i saw her standing in front of her classroom, then fear has swalloed me from inside, i can't give this paper to her, i can't tell her how i feel, i can't tell her that i am already inlove with her. Because of that fear i ran towards the grassfield, in this school that grassfield is my stress and pain reliever, if i have problems, i walk around the grassfield to have time and for my self. if i am inpired, you can find me there, writing poems for the love of my life.

While sitting on the grassfield, i heard the ringing bell. It is time to enter the classroom and listen to the lectures of my teacher, the morning passed and i missed the chance to confess my love, "it's okay" i told myself, "i still have a lot of time, on lunch time i will definitely give her this paper"...

Lunch time, i went to the school canteed to buy my lunch, i brought two piece of fried chicken and a cup of rice for luch, after eating i saw this beautiful girl entering the door of school canteen. I walked towards her, gave her my poem on a piece of paper, and told her "i made this poem for you, i hope you like it" then with her left hand she took my poem, read the title, smile, and shouted..."EVERYONE, LISTEN, THIS GUY WROTE A POEM FOR ME, LET ME READ THIS FOR YOU GUYS" then she red my poem loudly inside the school canteen, with other students listening

                          ""It Is You"
It is you, the girl with the prettiest smile
Without seing that, i can't let my day goes by
It is you, who brought a warm sunshine
In this cold rainy life of mine
It is you, the light that brightens 
The darkest lonely nights of mine
Its is you, who fills my heart with emotions
And bring my world the colors

It is me, you probably didn't know me
But you don't need to know my name
Because this day is so crazy
I waited for so long to tell you this secret
This feeling that is hidden for 2 whole years
Will finally be out with tears, im very shy
But this is love that i feels""




After that line, all the students in the canteen laughed hard, she didn't finish reading my poem, she laughed at me "do you really think someone like me would love you back, have you ever looked yourself on the mirror? How can i love you if you're not even that cute..."
She continues to talk while laughing but I didn't hear everything maybe because the noise from other students are too loud, or i just don't want to hear what she is saying,

Because of embarrassment i left the shool, return home, cry, and for two whole days I didn't attend my class, i make muself busy by burning every poems that i wrote for her, while collecting all that poems i realized that it is already eight notebooks, filled with foolish feelings and emotions, i watched those notebooks to turn to dust with my emotions for that evil girl...

Today my life will continue, everyone in the school knows who i am, not by my name, but by the embarrassment that that girl brought me, while walking to my classroom everyone looks at me, laugh at me, and killing me inside

A guy who loves to write poems got rejected by the love of his life, from that day, he only make sad poems that can bring heart ache to his readers

First-Class Star and Zhen Dejun were placed on the Chaotic Stone Slabs at the back by Li Hanqiang. It was obvious this time that it would be very hard for them to kill any monsters.
Li Hanqiang had not arranged it as such deliberately. The formations of platoons were usually as such.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" Li Hanqiang asked.
"I heard that you provide gold coins loans here. Could you lend some to me, your little sister?" First-Class Star smiled sweetly as she twisted her body at the same time to flaunt her figure.
Li Hanqiang frowned. How did she know about this?
He also quickly realized that this must have been revealed by Fanning and Fiery.
The two men were real idiots and could not hide anything within their hearts. They might have also exposed the Blue Ripple Pond to them.
Li Hanqiang did not mind, bowing his head as he said, "Sure, you'll need to pawn something."
First-Class Star said, "Can I as your little sister, pawn herself here? Good brother, you would be doing me a great favor. I only need 100 gold coins to unlock my next skills. I will work hard and repay this debt in the future by reviving your HP.
"Revive your own uncle's HP!" Li Hanqiang's expression changed. "You are trying to catch the white wolf empty-handed[1] without looking at it. If you don't have any items to pawn, don't say anything!"
He did not have a very good impression of First-Class Star.
"You..." First-Class Star stomped her feet and bit her lip. "You are such a vulgar person, do you not know how to be polite or respect people?"
"Revive your own uncle's HP! You are still trying to catch the white wolf empty-handed without looking at it. If you really have nothing to pawn then don't ask!" Li Hanqiang repeated his previous words with a defiant expression as if daring her to try and react.
"Hmph!" Zhen Dejun snorted coldly. He had been looking at the Sword Tower that was not far away. At that moment, he raised his head and looked at Li Hanqiang. "If you take out 100 gold coins, you will be considered a friend of the Emperor's Rich Guild. If you do not know how to appreciate favors..."
First-Class Star at his side started to shout, "Everyone, stop killing the monsters. Li Hanqiang is not a good person. He lied to us to make us come here. He even took advantage of me. Everyone, stop killing the monsters. Let him fail in defending the city!"
Li Hanqiang was amused and said, "You people have lost your mind. If we fail to defend the city, then all the players defending the city will have their levels reduced!"
First-Class Star ignored him as she continued to shout and even squeezed out a few tears. She was indeed a first-class star with her great acting skills.
Zhen Dejun said again, "Don't think that just because you are a Chaotic City Lord that I have no ways to deal with you. What's wrong with cooperating with our Emperor's Rich Guild that you would oppose us like this? You will surely regret it."
Li Hanqiang laughed and said, "I think you should change your name to Zhen Dechun[2]."
"Everyone, stop killing the monsters. This Chaotic City Lord really isn't a good person. Let's just let him fail in defending the city." First-Class Star continued to incite the players. She began to cry just like raindrops fell on the flowers, attracting the attention of quite a few players. Dark Redemption also looked over, engrossed in her actions.
Li Hanqiang sighed in helplessness as he stretched out his right hand and put up three fingers, saying coldly, "I'll kill those who mess with my army! Do you people think that I am a good-tempered person? Come, Sword Tower, get ready. Warning for incoming Sword Qi in three, two, one!"
As soon as the countdown, Li Hanqiang changed his thoughts. With a clanging sound, the mutant tower ignited its Sword Qi and fell directly over First-Class Star. Bright red numbers of hurt immediately appeared.
"Ah, he attacked me! He attacked me! I came to defend the city but was attacked. Does this Chaotic City Lord have any moral quality?" First-Class Star panicked, but the Sword Qi was unforgiving. Over and over, they hit her until she became a white light.
Next to her, Zhen Dejun's complexion turned into an iron green as he became the second target of the mutated Sword Tower. There was only a limited amount of space on the Chaotic Stone Slab for him to escape. After a few sword hits, Zhen Dejun also fell to the ground[3].
Li Hanqiang smiled and continued to walk towards the Blue Ripple Pond while humming a song as if nothing had happened.
Actually, he felt a tiny bit of pride in his heart. Look at me, aren't I great and impressive?
Dare to challenge the authority of the Chaotic City Lord and you will leave your life here.
He felt a lot of stares boring holes into his back and absolutely enjoyed it. Previously, when he played adventurer jobs, he had never been so well-regarded.
"I really have chosen the correct job!"
Li Hanqiang walked in big steps and left. Soon, he had propped up his fishing rod as he sat firmly in the fishing boat, watching the Blue Ripple Clear Pond while he pondered the meaning of life.
After catching three Green Carps, a message for the entire server suddenly rang.
[Messaging Props for the Entire Server: I am Zhen Deqiang, the President of the Emperor's Rich Guild. Li Hanqiang, the Lord of the Chaotic City No. 68, you listen to me! Although you are far away, you bullied my followers so I will definitely kill you! Don't think that I have no way of attacking you just because you are hiding in the Chaotic City. I will destroy your Chaotic City and make you unable to continue playing this game. In addition to that, the Emperor's Rich Guild is also recruiting experts from all over the place. If you have real abilities, you will be given high wages and benefits. For those who are interested, come to the central square of Tianfeng City.]
Li Hanqiang could not respond in time.
This Zhen Deqiang was really powerful to use a Messaging Props for the Entire Server to intimidate him.
However, whether he was Zhen Dejun or Zhen Deqiang, Li Hanqiang was not afraid.
They were only adventurer players, so what could they do to him? Could they attack his Chaotic City?
"If he is strong, let him be strong, the breeze blows on the hills. Don't panic and sit firmly on the fishing boat[4]!" Li Hanqiang treated it as if he had heard a joke. His heart was not in a panic. He wanted to laugh instead.
He was not well-known, so how well-regarded would it be?
Due to this system announcement, Li Hanqiang's name was indeed well-known for a short moment.
The Messaging Props for the Entire Server was not available to everyone. They were rare and hard to come by. This first full server message was aimed at Li Hanqiang, so many players were naturally talking about it.
"Li Hanqiang, who is this person?"
"Lord of the Chaotic City No. 68, did he do something bad?"
"He doesn't seem to be a good person just by listening to his name."
"Need to beg for the details of what he did!"
"Be careful, you don't want to have anything to do with this person..."
Many discussions around Li Hanqiang were spreading around the Endless World. In Li Hanqiang's Chaotic City, Dark Redemption, Fanning Knight, and the other players defending the city were also discussing it…
At that moment, in a different Chaotic City, a tall player with straight eyebrows sighed.
This person's nickname was 'Chun Sanyue' and he was the league master of the Qiankun League.
The Qiankun League was not an online game guild but the private club of Qiankun Technology Company. Its members were all employees of the Qiankun Technology Company.
The fixed assets of Qiankun Technology Company was 1,000,000,000 yuan. Although the name of the company was huge, it was not considered big in size or famous. Chun Sanyue was known as the 'Prince' of the company and held the position of general manager within its headquarters. However, he never asked about the company's management and had instead started this club. By using company funds and job convenience, he had managed to attract more than 300 followers. They studied virtual online games all day long and even had a little fame in the online gaming industry.
Unknown to outsiders, the Qiankun League has settled into the Endless World at this time, specializing in the job of Chaotic City Lord. He, Chun Sanyue, was seen as their leader.
Apart from that, Chun Sanyue was also best friends with Zhen Deqiang in the real world and the Qiankun League had a close relationship with the Emperor's Rich Guild.
'Zhen Deqiang has actually wasted such a full server messaging prop. That was really stupid. However, this Li Hanqiang...'
Chun Sanyue stared at the Gold Coin Challenge Leaderboard. Wasn't the person on the top Li Hanqiang from Chaotic City No. 68?
'Where does this Li Hanqiang come from?'
Although Chun Sanyue had many followers and cooperated with the Emperor's Rich Guild, he still failed to put his name on the leaderboard in the Gold Coin Challenge and could not help but wonder what defensive compound had Li Hanqiang used in his own Chaotic City.
[1] The original term is [空手套白狼] in Chinese. It represents the way fraudsters who don't make any investment try to cheat others. The white wolves in the term represent a rare wolf, rare and precious. It also indicates that the 'harvest' of the scam is great.
[2] This is because the word 'chun' is the pinyin of the word 'stupid' in Chinese.
[3] The original term is[扑街]. It means that characters in games die and fall to the ground.
[4] This is a poem where the first two sentences originated from the novel 'The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber' by Jin Yong. The last two sentences were made up by the author to suit this context. The poem in Chinese is [他强任他强,轻风拂山岗,不慌不慌,稳坐钓鱼船]. The meaning of this poem is basically to just ignore the strong person and do whatever you want.


This is the story of Li Hanqiang, an avid gamer who tries out a newly launched online VR game known as ‘Endless World’. He meets many different players, maneuvering through both friends and foes, as he learns the tricks of the trade to try and claim the spot of the top-ranked player within the Endless World. Come and witness Hanqiang in his journey as he collects gold coins, deals with the underhanded schemes of others to thwart his objectives, and builds different defensive towers to fight against the endless hordes of monsters that attack his city. Let’s defend the Chaotic City together!

Daeva after bumping with Juno, she thought that her behavior wasn't so nice. But when the school bell rings, she snapped out of it and went to her designated room for her subject. Daeva is a fourth year college student in Literature and Creative Writing. She thought of becoming a writer to write literary pieces based on her experiences. Also, she thought that becoming a writer would allow her to have a small chance of interacting with people.

When she was about to enter her room, her Professor bumped into her. Mrs. Sanchez smiled at her. Daeva greeted her good morning and Mrs. Sanchez greeted her in return.

They both entered the room and Daeva sat at the second row. Mrs. Sanchez greeted her class and began discussing a lesson about her subject. She kept blabbing in front while Daeva glanced at the window. She caught a glimpse of Juno who's about to leave the school gates. As she follows Juno with her eyes, she began to feel a sharp pain at her left forearm. She didn't bother looking at it, she knows that it's currently bleeding so she just pulled her black sleeves lower. She returned her attention to her discussing professor and listens to her.

A couple of subjects passed then Daeva's lunch break arrived. She quickly ate at the cafeteria before going to the library. The school's library was enormous. It's also where the book club is rooming. Daeva is a member of the Book club and happens to be a good friend of Kevin, the Book club's president. When Daeva came in, she found Kevin fixing books that weren't returned to the proper shelve. She just picked up some books that were left at the tables and did the same. There weren't too much people in the library for now so she started casually chatting with Kevin.

"Hey Kev, you seem frustrated... What's wrong??" asked Daeva.

"Student School Council Vice President...She destroyed my morning." said Kevin casually.

"What did she do to you?" Daeva felt curious.

"Oh nothing...She just shuted me out... refusing to do some student council duties...or simply take the proposal and leave it to miss President's table... That's all..." Kevin replied.

Daeva didn't asked further what happened...But then, she felt like the person who she bumped with earlier at the hall way was the Vice President.

"The Vice President, was she the campus belle I keep hearing about." Daeva asked.

"Hmm? Yeah, that's her...Why, what's up?" asked Kevin as he finished arranging the books.

"I think she's the pretty blonde girl I bumped with this early morning. She wasn't really polite." Daeva said as she scratches the area where she felt pain while staring at Juno.

Kevin saw Daeva scratched her forearm right bellow her palm. He looked at Daeva with malicious intent. His lips curved up at one side. He then grab Daeva's hand and brought her to the school's clinic. Daeva didn't resisted and just followed Kevin.

The nurse was currently out of the clinic so Daeva's forearm can be treated. She pulled her sleeve up and let Kevin treat her wound. Kevin cleaned the blood off and covered it with bandage. When he was done, Daeva thanked Kevin and they came back to the library. 

There, while Daeva was waiting for her next class like Kevin, they decided to read a book. Daeva picked a random fantasy book while Kevin opened his laptop and read about demons.

"Let's go home together later and just order pizza for dinner, what do you say?" Kevin offered to Daeva.

Daeva just nodded, it's not very often that they go home together. Daeva and Kevin are roommates and oftentimes, Daeva gets home first before Kevin because of his club president duties.

Almost an hour have passed and Kevin closed his laptop. It's time for his next class, Daeva still have over half an hour before her next subject so Kevin just left her. When Kevin left the library, the atmosphere in the library became gloomy. Anyone who's in there felt uncomfortable, some left but some ignored it. Daeva is feeling a bit irritated but what can she do? She can't get rid of them...never...

Daeva kept reading until its just 15min left before her next class. She stood up from her sit and returned the book into one of the shelves. She felt a hand caressed her cheek and hear a chuckle. Daeva ignored it and left the library.

When she's out of the library, she can feel that someone ran "its" fingers on her hair. Her mouth was twitching, slowly forming a malicious grin. She covered her mouth with her hands, then, she took out a face mask from her pants's pocket and covered her grin. She went to her next class as if nothing had happened.

She still have 2 subjects left for her to survive. Her 3rd subject for the day passed as if it was a filler chapter of her day. Nothing very interesting occurred nor the class. But on her final subject of the day: Creative Writing, the class was given an activity and that is to write a poem. The poem have no specific theme but should be rhyming.

Writing poems weren't a problem for Daeva at all. She doesn't limit herself when it comes to writing and its subject. She writes what's in her mind and what she feels. They we're given an hour and when they were done, they are then dismissed. Daeva finished after 30min, she's always the first one to finish. As she passed her work and leaves the room, her professor Mr.Wilson gave her work a read.

Trigger

Young ignorant little girl,
Your heart is a black pearl.
His tongue hungers for you...
He will dye your silk a red hue.
Do not dare taunt him further
Beware, his claws are no feather.
You can't produce what he desires,
He shall come and take his prize.
Do as the old men say,
There is a price if you disobey;
Outgrow your childish ways
Or he who you shall face!

This is a collection of different stories but all told by one person, Daeva. A mysterious young woman who's always very reserved and isolated from everyone. You may approach her like anyone else but beware...

This is a horror/suspense story...please read with caution. You might not be able to sleep at night with lights off and open doors and windows.

school 8s what I call hell why do we have to go to school when we could just stay home and study or laptops or computers for me school is the survival of the fittest. if you're not strong you won't make it out without losing yourself tut if you're strong you're most likely be one of the bullies and now apparently  school is for socializing I'm like no it doesn't make sense that school is all socializing because that is where we lose our self-esteem  and do you even socialize in the school and if you tell your parents did say you're making excuses .

life was great until I entered secondary school I was labelled as a nerd bookworm and I didn't understand why no biggie my friends are coming back in 2 weeks 14 days. 36 hours still no biggie. the only reason I couldn't help because I love my friends and family and then the ones that keep me here for a really long long long time overusing of a long is wrong omg I just made a rhyme.

what are you confused why I said come back well 6 years ago I was in your servant by that said we should move to germany cuz he had trouble at work and I have to leave my friends back a home and it was sad and now that I'm coming back they have a trip to australia and the army back in 2 weeks which is 14 days and c-130 6 hours and I have two weeks to settle down back in my old school which is where I am cars in year 7 i left summer town secondary school summer town high school to move to germany a boarding school in june and now I in the first week I'm getting bullied

honk honk that's my school bus I have to leave today it's so hard when I get in the bus so squashed up and there is no space and normally I'm at the back where the people that means a lot and I'm not with you there is like a banana in the midst of watermelons its its grave danger and now I'm now in school and its horrible and someones read my books out of my hands and insulting me and called me ugly and I'm like that call me an ugly swan or dark and im like at least the ugly duckling thats fine and you guys start praising me but then I couldn't say out loud because I don't wanna die so right now I'm in class writing this present for it to be my science notebook and this how class the jocks and cheerleaders or giving me and I and we had homework and majority of them came to me, to complete it in a night and it's now not my own work it's theirs we have to do a total of 10 works - 9 photos that class and I have seven a day that 70 works at night and now I'm trying not to pay attention to them and pay attention to the teacher in class i'm a star student never got less than 100 and any of my exams and i'm a teacher's pet who can't read the poem doesn't do any other thing

on my way out of science class I need for my english class cuz I don't think doing it I know that I miss them but then to english I was not around for that last week so I couldn't i didn't go there cuz it wasn't necessary and I heard that she's back I have to go for his class was like where are the majority of the homework but was like a free period for me to do the extra 70 works that I had I was on my way to english class when it happened and said I should directly to english class that we had the same class so I agreed and we went but then it take me 30mins to get them because I was stupidly staring at his face cuz a 5-minute walk was 30 minutes wow don't blame you was hot as f u c k.

I just finished english english class and I had gotten so many evil eyes stink eyes rolling eyes insults because I was with the new guy and so the cheerleaders would jealous really jealous and gave me extra work but not only the homeworks but the class works do you know how hard it is to hide from the teacher toyota next reward you have to first change your handwriting change the workings and each paper even he has to do it in a different way but get the same answer it's not easy.

I just finished english class and I saw this really hot guy and I am so confused what is it with the school and hot guys, my old school was an all girls boarding school maybe that's why I think all guys are hot.

She was the beauty and they were her bullies

The girls envied her because of her beauty 

The boys bullied her because they couldn't have her 

She was meant for only one person  and who knew they would enter a whole world of roller coasters just because they bumped into each other join blaze and sophia  in the rollercoaster of action betrayal love and secrets

Namjoon's POV
06:47

Another day means, another hell day for me. But, i really need to go to school. 

Everyday in my life has same scenarios. Wake up, take a bath, eat my breakfast, prepare my lunch, and now prepare to go to hell-- i mean school. Then, same people are entering the gates, same faces are bullying me, and same reasons why they bully me. They're anti-gay. Especially those group of men called 'Bangtan', they might look like those killer or gangsters, oh hell, they look like gay for each other. 

And again, I'm late in my literature class.

"Mr. Kim, promises are promises! You just told me yesterday that you won't be late again, but you broke it!" Professor Kim scolded at me in front of my classmates. Again.

"Told you sir, he is working as a host!" i looked at my classmate, Jimin, as he said those words. I just glared at him, since they always tell those everyday and I'm used to it, since it is not true.

"Or worse, as a prostitute!" Yoongi added. And now, they made my anger out.

"Who the fuck ever told you those? Stop spreading fake news, it adds the toxicity of this shitty school." I yelled at them. Professor Kim looked so shocked 

"Mr. Kim, that attitude is not tolerated in school! For now, this is your first warning. If you ever do this again, you'll be sent to detention room. Mr. Min, go to detention room after my class." Professor Kim said. And I just went to sit at my chair. Really? Not tolerated? Seems like it's the most tolerated attitude of this hell.

"So class, you will have an activity for today. You will write something what you really want to say in a piece of whole paper. It can be in a poem, or paragraph form. No limitations, you can use your creative imagination, and you can start now." Prof. Kim announced, and sat down in his chair.

What shall i write, hmm? Maybe I'll give him an idea.

So i decided to write my poem again.

Jin's POV

"So class, pass your papers now." I told them as my period runs out of time. As i said those words, Namjoon passed his work.

"Oh, such a nice, kiddo. You really work your activities so fast. Any secrets?" I asked him, since I am really impressed of him since I became their Literature teacher.

" 'm just inspired enough, prof. That's all." He said and smiled, showing his deep dimples. How cute. Well, what am I thinking?

"Well, you may now proceed to your next class, Mr. Kim. Hope you don't repeat what you've done earlier again, I know you're a nice person. See you around!" I told him nicely. And he went out.

As I wait for the others to finish their work, I decided to read Namjoon's work.

'Some believe that age doesn't matter
And I am one of its believer
Let me tell you a secret, stranger
I sound crazy, I love my teacher.

My friends say "don't be a fool
You're too smart for it, be cool"
Don't you think LOVE is easy?
Well, it makes you go crazy.'

As I read his poem, the students left in the room passed their works, and went out, except Yoongi.

Why this poem so familiar. It's like, I read this somewhere.

"Well, hello, Professor Kim. Here's my work. Read it . You might told me I have the most creative mind." he said as he winked.

~~

(C)100perthsaint (knjxksj_deibuck)

[Namjin/RapJin/RJin/whatsoever RJ]

a story of a student who wishes that the world is fair. 

and after the prom night, his life changed 

ps. bxb, so if you're uncomfortable with this, go away
pps. the chapters in wattpad and webnovel may vary, depends on me.

poem for class 2

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