Seoul High School, South Korea, had not held back in welcoming the exchange students from the US. They held a cultural program for the foreign visitors and all the teachers tried talking to them. Some students went to meet them just to flex their English skills to their non-English speaking friends. They had a platinum blonde, a redhead, a black man and a typical white male at their school. Just the thought of talking to them made them excited.

"H-Hello!" A guy approached Brandon since he fitted the image of all Americans Koreans had in their head, blonde hair and tall. Malcolm didn't please many since he was short and had black hair, which was common in Asian countries. But he was labelled as the "Korean kind of handsome oppa" by the ladies. Jerome and Jaden were also the center of attention.

"Hello bro," Brandon shook hands with the guy.
"I-I know English. I study three hours all days,"
"Erm, yeah, nice,"
"Noice. You all Americans?"
"I'm Canadian," Jaden said.

"What's that?"
"Erm, a country,"
"Okay. Noice,"
Of course, some interactions were awkward.

"You heard we have some foreign oppas here for the exchange program? They are all so handsome! I like the blonde one!" A girl said in Korean.
"Me too! His hair looks like it's made of silver! I wish he falls for me! Our kids would have silver hair too!" She squealed.
"I like the one with red hair! He has so pretty blue eyes! Jaden oppa!"
The girls chit chatted among themselves as they stood in the assembly hall. 

Soon, Brandon and the boys came on the stage with their instruments.

"Look at that guy with black hair! HE IS SO HOT!" A girl shouted in Korean.
"OH MY GOD! YOU'RE RIGHT! HE'S EVEN MORE HANDSOME THAN THAT HUNG UL OF OUR CLASS!" Another shouted in Korean.

"I can hear you, you know" Hung Ul said.

"OPPA LOOK HERE!" They shouted in Korean. There was a huge commotion among the female students. Brandon came forward towards the mike and began giving his speech on the mike.
"His voice is so manly," The girls enjoyed his voice as they closed their eyes.
"Do all Americans sound like this?"
"That is it! I want an American boy!"
"Me too!"

Brandon's Korean had a dominant American accent and the boys hated it. But, the girls loved every part of it.
"Korean sounds so wholesome from an American man's mouth,"
After Brandon was done speaking, they all started shouting again. Brandon started setting up his guitar with his amp and so did Malcolm.

"Hey Hung Ul, how do we speak 'Look here' in English?" A girl said in Korean.
"It's 'Rook Here'" Hung Ul said.
"OPPA! ROOK HERE!" She shouted. Brandon turned away from his guitar and looked at the girl.

"HE LOOKED AT ME!" She shouted.
"OPPA! ROOK HERE!" Now all the girls started shouting. Confused Brandon just chuckled and waved at them with a smile.
"What is oppa?" Brandon asked.
"It means big brother?" Jerome said as he began setting his keyboard.
"I don't think I'm older than them," He said.

"They might even be your seniors,"
"What the hell?" Brandon walked towards the mike, "Guys, if you're older than me, don't call me 'Big Brother'"
"Buy some brain bro, they can't understand what you're saying,"
Malcolm spoke on his mike. His voice was deeper than Brandon, "우리는 당신의 오빠가 아닙니다"(Tn//We are not your oppa) 

"OPPA!" They shouted.
"They won't listen, screw them," He moved away from the mike.
"Alrighty." Brandon looked at a paper in his hand, "그래서 여러분

이제 우리는 단 하나의 노래로 미국에 대한 모든 것을 말할 것입니다. 잘 들어." Brandon read slowly.(Tn// So, everyoneWe are now going to tell you what America is all about in just one song. Listen carefully.)

https://youtu.be/a6AvjNU84Xw

"This went very epic,"
"Thank you, everyone!" Brandon shouted.
"THANK YOU!" The audience shouted back, "FUCK YEAH!"
"I think we taught them something very unnecessary,"
"I don't care. Let them live their cuss life,"

In California, Tres and Anna sat inside their school bus. 
"WOW! What an amazing designer top!" TeresaAndrion or Tres, Anna's best friend, said as she looked at Anna's new top.
"I know right? I look so cute in this," Anna praised herself.

"What's the special occasion?" Tres asked.
"I need to impress someone," Anna said.
"Is he hot?" Tres said.
"A bit but not till my standards," Anna said.

Tres froze after hearing this, "Then why do you need to impress him? AND WHO THE HELL IS HE?!"
"Harrison Louverne" Anna said.
"Ew! Have you lost your mind? You are going to date the prince's best friend? Gurl, we are not desperate!" Tres said. Poor soul didn't know how desperate Anna was.

"What I mean to say is that I'm gonna date Harry but I never said I love him," Anna said.
"Then why date him? Friends for benefits?" Tres said.

"The fuck? No! It's to get close to Brandon. And once Brandon is caught in my charms, we'll be all over the news again and we'll start dating just like before. Especially now when Brandon is gone, it makes things much easier for me." Anna said.

"You're just going to get yourself embarrassed again," Tres said.
"I wouldn't be more embarrassed than you. I still remember someone had a crush on my twin brother back in middle school,"
"That was in middle school. I'm over him now,"
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah! I'm even dating someone else. I don't like Kate anymore,"

"You shouldn't date zoophiles,"
"Kate is not a zoophile. It was just a dirty joke someone played on him. Kate would never do that—"
"You're pretty defensive of him,"
"I'm just saying what I think is right,"

When the bus stopped and Anna got down from the bus, she saw Harry just in front of her, talking to the tennis captain.
"Look, even God is on my side!" Anna said. Jesus left the chat as soon as you were born, Anna."Gurl, this does not seem to end well," Tres said.

Anna walked towards Harry. She almost reached him when suddenly a guy bumped into her and all the books in his hand landed on her.
"Ugh!" She got up. He picked up his books. She looked at him. He had dark blue emo hair, purple eyes and a dragon tattoo walking out on his neck. IT WAS LOUISE! She looked at him, waiting for him to pick her up too. He got up with his books,

"Sorry," He walked away, leaving her on the ground.
"WHICH KIND OF SORRY WAS THAT, YOU JERK?! I—I mean, it's alright" Anna smiled and watched him leave towards the D Wing.

'So, that jerk is a fourth year. No wonder he is so full of it.'

She looked at Harry. He stared back at her, "Are you okay?" He asked.
"Ow ow...I think I twisted my leg. Could you please take me to the nurse's office?" Anna told Harry.

"Yeah sure" Harry smiled. When Anna reached the nurse's office, she thanked Harry with a smile. After that, wherever Anna met Harry, she would pick up a topic and try to drag the conversation.

"Hey Harry, what's up with you and Anna Roberts? Are you guys close or something? Don't tell me you're an item!" Tedson asked Harry.
"Of course we're not. She's just Kate's sister and my bff's ex, that's all" Harry said.
"You speak as if those are quite normal relationships. But thank God! Cause if you guys would be dating, I would literally kill myself," 
"I'm not into American girls—I'm into JAPANESE KAWAI GIRLS!"
"Ah weebs be simping,"

Louise walked into his class, just to find that the teacher was on a leave. He decided to take a smoke on the terrace and walked towards it. He stood beside the terrace door and smoked a cigarette.

"Yo!" The guy with green highlights said as he looked down from the roof of the storeroom on the terrace.
"Hey MJ," Louise took his cigarette out of his mouth.
"Smoking as always, huh? Dude, you're spoiling your looks! Although you still look cool," Michelle Jibber, or MJ in short, said.

"Cut the crap, got some news?" Louise asked.
"Well, there is a special fish spreading around the market lately," MJ lay down on the roof.
"You know I'm not interested in rumors," Louise said.
"Oh? I bet these ones will be worth laying the nets out for," MJ said.

"Really? And what's the catch?" Louise said.
"They say the queen is on hunt" MJ said.
"Anna Roberts? What's new in that? It's just sluts be slutting, ain't I got no time for bitches looking for dicks to suck," Louise took his lighter and lighted another cigarette.

"What is the dick is yours?"
"The fuck does that mean?"
"She is after Harrison Louverne," MJ said.
"What?" Louise dropped his cigarette.

MJ snapped a picture, "Haha! You should see the look on your face!"
"MJ, I need you to check on something" Louise said.

"I got it, you'll get the dope till 'morrow. Think it's done." MJ said.
Louise looked at the fallen cigarette and crushed it under his feet.
"This is gonna be interesting. I might get the info till today evening," MJ started laughing loudly as his crimson eyes gleamed bright through his green hair.

-To be continued

Michelle Jibber
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