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O3: Jackson, the Class Clown

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After that pleasant conversation with Mark, the assistant at the office came back and helped you two get started. She gave you a tour around the school and showed you where your classes were. You and Mark marveled at how big the school was. The nice lady took you two to the library where you checked out your books and recieved your information. The bell rang and you guys had to depart.

"I guess this is it. When can we hang out again?" He said in his deep gentle voice.

"We can hang during lunch if you want. I mean it's not like I have anyone else to hang out with anyways." You laugh and nudge his arm.

"Sure, me neither. I'll see you later, Y/N."

First and second period passed by fast. Third is where you met your second friend. Aquaintance? Either way, you met someone you found cool. During 3rd period, which is your Korean Language class, your teacher placed you next to this boy with dark brown hair that cut off just a little bit past his eyebrows. He looked a bit built and serious. You changed that opinion once he started whispering at you.

"Psssst... Psssst... Hey, you." The boy looked at you with a serious face for a second. You turned your head to see what was up. He bit his lip and nodded his head. "Hello, my name is Jackso-." Your seat partner fell out of his seat. You don't know how or why he fell, but it certaintly brought attention to him. The class laughed breifly and so did you. The teacher squeezed his temples in frustration.

"Wang Jackson you have to stop pretending to fall out of your seat one last time or else I'll kick you out of here! Your parents are paying a lot of money just for you to mess around. This is your last warning." Jeeze, this teacher looks like he's in a lot of stress. He has these dark sunken eyebags and he's balding really badly. He's just in his fourties too. Sad.

"I'm sorry, Seongsengnim*! I told you this seat is slippery! Someone must have put butter over it or something," Jackson responded. The class laughed at his statement. The teacher once again squeezed his temples in frustration. He didn't want to deal with this so he just ignored Jackson and continued on with his lesson on whatever he was teaching.

"It's nice to meet you Jackson." You whispered at him followed by a giggle. You continued taking your notes in the rest of the period. Jackson kept looking at your notes. No, he wasn't copying. He was just intrigued at your English writing. He found it cool. He got a sticky note and wrote something down. He passed you the sticky note while keeping the lookout for the teacher. A girl looked at you and him and scoffed. What's her problem? Anyways you unfolded the sticky note.

After reading the sticky note you grinned at him and gave him a thumbs up. Signaling that you in fact, do speak English as well. He winked at you and bit his lip, and pointed to himself as if saying that he does too. You rolled your eyes and laughed. The girl was caught looking at both you and Jackson. She glared at you and turned her head around, her uptight curled ponytail following after. She pushes up her glasses. The teacher asked a question directed to the whole class.

"Can anyone tell me what is happening in this stanza?" The teacher asked. The girl who was passively agressively staring at you raised her hand proudly. "Aera, you may answer."

"The narrator of this poem is possesive of a person she loves a lot. The girl is going through a state of jealousy and anger and is willing to do anything to get with the one she loves. She is willing to betray, hurt, or even kill to get what she wants. The guy she loves so much" Aera eyed you while saying all of that. It sent shivers down your spine. You gulped and brushed it off.

The bell rang later. Jackson catches up with you at the door.

"Hey girl, what's up?" He says in English in a playful flirtatious voice.

"Good morning, Jackson." You said, chuckling.

"YOU REMEMBERED MY NAME!" Jackson jumped up and down like a child. People walking down the halllways stared at him and you.

"Calm down there," You laughed "Of course I did. You left quite the impression."

"I always do," The excited man winked and gave you finger guns. It seemed like he was going to say something else before he got interrupted by someone. That someone being Aera. She grabbed him by the arm and stared you down.

"Who is this girl?" She says in Korean, thinking you wouldn't understand.

"I'm Y/N. It's nice to meet you too," You bowed slightly and made a [😊] 'bitch I'm not going to get stepped all over you' face. Jackson stood there unconfortably. Aera looked up at Jackson.

"Walk me to class right now," She said in her aegyo voice. You just wanted to slap her.

"I'll see you later Y/N," Jackson said, and walked away with Aera clinging on his arm. After that, you went to your fourth period.

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Seongsengnim* = Teacher

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