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[G] My Life - A Cute Little Mini-Series
ft. Ki Bum, Kang In and Lee Sang Ah
// Prologue // Meet The Clumsy, Random, Short, Skinny, and Absolutely Adorable Main Character... Yeah, And She Insists That She Isn't The Perfect Person To Play Her Role (Right) //
Hello readers!
So... you want to meet the main character of this story, huh?
Well, if you insist, she's the skinny girl over there with the fobby oversized pink boots. She's sitting in the back of an oversized Uhaul van fidgeting in her seat. In her right hand is a large oversized teddy bear and in her left is a magenta ipod nano.
Uh huh, if you're thinking peachy face, long brown hair, and huge bug-ish eyes... yeah, that's her.
Cute, huh? Well don't call her that, she's trying to loose "baby fat" to look more "woman-ly".
Hard to imagine, huh? Cause c'mon! She doesn't look a day over 12, especially with the bear... Eh, whatever. For the record, she's 17 and just starting her 3rd in high school.
Feed her Pocky, ice cream, and other sweet stuff and she's be sweet too. Don't let her go near insects or other bugs or you'll loose your hearing.
<.<
-_-;
xP
So... let's get started shall we? If you like cute, funny stories about pretty girls falling in love with pretty guys, read on.
If you don't... I don't know, get over it? We've all read a story like this before so why not read it again?
// Chapter One // The Ugly Duckling Meets The Majestic Swan... How Typical //
Lee Sang Ah stared up at the tall concrete building looming in front of her.
Seoul Dance and Performing Arts Academy
It was a miracle that her dad actually agreed to pay the pricey tuition the school demanded, it was nearly half of his monthly paycheck!
Psh, like that really matters!
She was now a student at one of the most yuppiest high schools in the whole city! Infamous for it's popular "uhljjang" students (ahem, that are rumored to be taught modeling more than actual skills) and stylish uniforms (that look more like they belonged in a celebrity's closet than school), it attracted the children of wealthy buisnessmen, CEOs, and even celebrities.
Sang Ah nervously shuffled through the well-kept halls, nervously glancing at the passing students.
A girl with pale, porcelain skin and ink black hair walked past her in small, dainty steps. Her hair was classically worn back with a black hairband and she seemed to mearly float through the halls.
Like an angel.
Like a plastic doll.
Everyone seemed to be dressed ready for a photoshoot, not class. Self-conciously twirling her hair, she made a quick detour towards the nearest restroom: There was no way she was stepping one foot into her next class (which would probably be filled with Choi Dong Wook look-alikes!) without touching up her make up.
Or hair.
And maybe some other quick fixes.
Sang Ah reached into her pocket for her eye liner and open the door to the restroom.
BAD IDEA.
The restroom was congested with a buzzing hoard of girls busily applying lip gloss, double-eyelid tape, adjusting their uniform, combing their hair... you could barely see the mirror!
Grimacing, she tried her best not to step on abandoned toiletries as she fought her way to the mirror.
'What the hell? Class starts in less than three minutes, what kind of losers are fixing their make up and hair at this time?!'
.
.
.
Oh yeah... girls like me. -_-;
As the mob of girls lessened, Sang Ah quickly set to work. Leaning her whole body towards the mirror (yeah, it's hard for a 159.5 cm girl to reach over the HUGE GRANITE sink!), she quickly swiped on two layers of mascara (okay... maybe a little more than that!) and blushed her cheeks.
Just as she reached for her "miracle" foundation, a short girl with dark brown pigtails urgently rushed into the restroom.
"Oh my god, he's here! He's here!"
"Are you serious?!"
"Ki Bum oppa?"
"No, Kim Young Woon!"
"Who's he?"
"Who cares, he's hot!!"
The scene that followed seemed to happen in slow motion. A stampeed of girls pushed Sang Ah into a nearby paper towel dispenser and in the process, caused the WHOLE bottle of foundation to squirt right into her watery coffee eyes.
"AHH! Oh my god, HELP!"
The thick beige liquid splattered the front of her pure white blouse and quickly absorbed into it's matching navy jacket.
Seeing her reflection the mirror almost made her cry.
The foundation continued to drip down her forehead and off her small mouse nose in large, pitiful drops. As for the mascara... it proceeded to run down her face in streams of black tears.
What am I going to do now?!
The uniform had cost nearly $300 and if her dad found out, he wouldn't be satisfied until her hands started bleeding from cleaning floors to make up for the cost!
"Some need help in here?"
Silently cursing herself, Sang Ah tried her best to clean herself up. She desperately groped around for the paper towel dispenser and did so rather blindly because her eyes were burning from the foundation.
When her hands finally felt something soft, she quickly grabbed it and rubbed her foundation saturated face with it.
Relieved that she wasn't seeing only beige anymore, Sang Ah removed the "towel" from her face.
What she found in her hands wasn't a towel but it had to the softed SHIRT she had ever felt.
Realizing that the shirt was still on it's owner, Sang Ah slowly raised her head.
The pair of eyes that met hers were a deep shade of brown, almost back, and complimented light, fair skin and jet black hair.
Wow... he's... perfect. Gorgeous!
Blushing three different shades of red, she emmediatly let go of the stranger's shirt and flung her upper body down in a sloppy bow.
Maybe this way he won't recognise me... wait, nobody here even KNOWS who I am... -_-; Okay, atleast he won't remember my fugly face!
"I-I'm so sorry, so sorry s-sunbaenim. I didn't know-- Uh, uh foundation and lots of g-girls, um, Kim Young Yoon and-- OHMAIGAWDWHYAREYOUTAKINGOFFYOURSHIRT?!" O_O
Ooh, look at those abs! X_X I'm not complaining! =D Wait, I just screamed... -_-; Is that bad?
"To change... ^.^;"
CHANGE?!
Sang Ah quickly turned her whole body away and stood rigid on the spot.
What?! Who is this guy?! Why is he STRIPPING in front of me?! HWOMAIGAWD HE'S PROBABLY THE SCHOOL BYUNTAE! Okay, okay, breathe, breathe...
"Um... Sang Ah-sshi?"
Oh good, he's putting on a new shirt... wait, where'd that come from? X_X
"Y-Yes?"
Don't look, don't look, don't look at his freakin' sexy abs!
"It's just my shirt cause there's... stuff on it... <.<;"
Stupid, stupid, stupid!
"Oh, okay..."
A bright, crisp ring echoed through the halls outside.
Crap, I'm late!
No, WE'RE late.
"That was the bell! Gosh, I'm really sorry..."
What's his name?
"Kim Ki Bum. Just call me Ki Bummie. =D"
Duh, look at the name tag... that's probably how he knows my name too... right? I mean, he's not some crazy stalker that looked me up on some byuntae website or something, right?! TT_TT
"I'm very sorry about your shirt Ki Bum-sshi, I'll pay for it, I promise."
It's too bad if he's perverted cause he's kinda hot...
"No, it's fine Sang Ah-sshi. It's was an accident, don't worry."
Really hot. :x
"But I feel really bad..."
Act cute, act cute! Maybe he won't get mad...
"It's really okay. If you feel that bad... you can take it home and wash it for me. Like those other pretty girls in the mini-series on TV."
Dumbfounded, Sang Ah didn't resist as Ki Bum dropped the soiled shirt in her hands.
HER? Pretty?
He flashed her a model-worthy smile and walked out of the restroom.
"I'll see you tommorow at Cafe Marmelade for lunch Sang Ah-sshi. Don't be late or I'll..."
He's going to hurt me~~~ TT0TT
"...I'll see you there."
And then he left. Just like that.
Sang Ah blinked, still completely clueless.
Hum, I just got asked out by a really hot guy... This is kinda cool.