Yeona wakes with a start as her alarm goes off once again, groaning as she turns it off and sits up in her bed. She shook her head to try and get rid of the sleep that was still there, trying her best to look forward to the coming events that her new school would bring. She slowly drags herself out of bed and starts to get dressed in the dark, too lazy to turn the light on. She gathers her things before going into the kitchen, making some breakfast for herself, huffing as she makes some extra for hee-Chul. She leaves the food on the counter and goes into the bathroom to brush her teeth. She hears the bedroom door open and footsteps that make their way to the kitchen, hearing her heart pound in her ears as she waits for a response.

"Thank you, Yeona." She hears him say.

She quietly hums in response and finishes what she had started, going into the living room to see Hee-Chul fully dressed and ready to leave.

"Do you really have to come with me? I've got this thing" She points to the choker around her neck.

"You know very well that I don't trust you. When I do, I'll leave you alone. Oh, that reminds me." He says, rummaging in his pocket with scrunched eyebrows.

He takes out the remote with a satisfied look on his face, turning the necklace on as she gasps at the feeling, grimacing as it slightly pinches her.

"Let's go, kiddo." Hee-Chul smiles.

"Ew, don't call me that." She says.

"I'll stop when you act your age" He chuckles.

Fuck off.

Is what she wanted to say but she instead scoffed at him and turned to the mirror beside the door to mess with her hair. It had lightened up from the day before and she took a picture of herself, sending it to Ji for his input. She follows the older man out of the building and feels her phone vibrate in her back pocket.

Ji the B
Lookin good girlie ;)

She smirks and shakes her head at his reply.

Yeona

Thanks bro

Ji the B
Ouch
I'm hurt
I actually got shit I gotta do today so I'll talk to you later
Yeah?

She frowns at his response, a bit disappointed that she wouldn't be able to text him through the day like she would have liked but appreciated that he was replying at the moment anyway.

Yeona

Yeah ttyl

She put down her phone to see that she was already at the school and sighs, getting out of the car to immediately put a glare on her face. She keeps her gaze straight ahead as she walks through the halls, giving the looks of pity a death glare. She makes her way to where the stairs to the roof were, ignoring Hee-Chul when he tried to stop her.

"Gotta have a drag man, lighten up." She says, opening the doors.

He shakes his head, sighing as he follows her to see that Taehyung was already there by himself. Yeona stops slightly but ignores him as he starts to smile at her, continuing to take out a cigarette to light it.

"Hey, Yeona, I like your hair!" He says.

"I do too." She mumbles as she takes a drag.

She looks over the edge of the school at the city in the distance, blowing the smoke away from Tae so he wouldn't start coughing. She raises an eyebrow as she puts the cigarette between her lips and hoists herself over the edge of the building, sitting herself down as she looks at how far up she really was. She takes the cigarette from her mouth and sighs, the smoke slowly escaping her lips.

"Do you know how easy it would be for me to just...jump?" She asks, not really talking to anyone in particular.

"You better not." Hee-Chul says, taking a step toward her.

"I'm not that stupid, I was only saying it would be easy." She rolls her eyes.

Hee-Chul doesn't respond and she sees Taehyung come up next to her, making her turn to jump back onto the roof.

"School starts here pretty soon. Are you coming up here for lunch?" He asks.

"Maybe." She says.

He smiles cheerfully at her response.

"If you do, you can meet my friends. Namjoon Hyung and Jin Hyung are coming down for a visit from university." He says.

"I don't know who they are, Taehyung." She sighs.

"Oh, I guess you wouldn't, but they graduated last year. Yoongi Hyung was supposed to graduate but he flunked most of his classes so he had to be held back." He says.

"Okay." She says, confused on why he was still talking.

She still had no idea who he was talking about but went along with him as if she understood. She jumps slightly as the school bell starts to ring, dropping her cigarette on the ground to put it out, picking it back up to throw it away. Taehyung takes her elbow, leading her back down the stairs to her algebra class with Mr. Ha.

"See you later, Yeona noona!" Taehyung says, his boxy smile on full show.

She cringes at the formality, nodding in acknowledgement before going inside of the room, her teacher looking up from his desk to smile at her.

"Ah, please have a seat anywhere, Ms. Kim." He says, gesturing to the empty classroom.

She nods, making her way to the very back of the classroom, taking a seat next to the window with a sigh. She doesn't do anything as the classroom starts to fill up with other students, hearing a scoff from the front of the classroom. She then notices that another girl starts to make her way to Yeona, an angry expression on her face.

"Excuse me bitch, that's my seat." She says, scoffing at her.

Yeona puts on a glare and looks up at the girl, standing up to properly threaten her. The girl takes a step back, instantly regretting confronting the blue haired demon.

"It's mine now. If you want it back, I'll fight you for it." She says, smiling wickedly at the girl.

The girl began to grow pale, quickly leaving the area to sit in the front, next to the door where Yeona could easily keep an eye on her. Yeona turns her head to look out of the window as she sits back down, hearing someone pull out the chair next to her and raises an eyebrow to herself, not really knowing why someone would willingly choose to sit themselves with her.

"So, you're Kim Yeona Jung." The person beside her states.

She lazily looks over at him, recognizing the guy from the hair salon and raises an eyebrow.

"Yeah, that's me." She mumbles.

She noticed that his hair had lightened up, seeing that they both had the exact same color. He notices it too and smirks at her, making her just stare at him in response before looking back out the window.

"Min Yoongi." He says.

Yoongi Hyung.

She hears Taehyung's voice in her mind talking about his 'Yoongi hyung' and turns around once again to look at him, seeing that his hand was outstretched toward her. She lets her gaze fall to his hand before going back up to his face, making him awkwardly take his hand back and take out a pencil as he clears his throat.

"Can I see your schedule?" He asks.

She hesitantly takes it from her bag, putting it on the table in between them, allowing him to take it and read it. She watches as he starts to smile, confused on why he was even speaking to her in the first place.

"We have all our core classes together." He says.

She doesn't respond as she takes it back from him and ignores the teacher who begins the class with a clap. She starts to tune out what he says as her head starts to slowly fall onto the table, slightly falling asleep. She stopped moving for a few minutes and Yoongi could see that she was slowly slipping off of the table, taking it upon himself to poke her arm to try and wake her up. She inhales and turns toward him, about to get angry when he slides his notes in her direction, trying to get her off his back. She looks at them and sighs, rolling her eyes at the gesture as she closes her eyes once more.

As she was slowly falling asleep, she could hear the necklace start to make a weird noise as it starts to pinch her, making her jump up in surprise, looking down at the table as it begins to choke her. Yoongi stares at her as he hears her hold her breath and goes back to work as she lets it go. She was more than awake now that the necklace had nearly choked her to death and decided to actually copy Yoongi's notes, looking up at the board to see that the teacher had assigned homework.

She looked back at the notes and actually read through them, seeing that it was something she already knew how to do and was good at doing it. She took the extra homework sheet from the middle of the table and flew through the problems, finishing both sides of the paper within 5 minutes.

"How did you finish so fast?" Yoongi asks, watching as she had rested her head back onto the table.

"I did this at my old school." She whispers..

"Oh, it's easy for you then?" He asks.

"Yeah." She nods

"O-Oh." He says.

She could see that he was having a hard time with his work and she sat up, debating on whether or not she should help him. She sighs and catches sight of Hee-Chul behind her, turning fully to see that he was staring at her, looking for things he could pinpoint to get her back on track. She lazily sticks her tongue out at him before turning back to the table, crossing her arms as she watches Yoongi do his work. She watches as he makes a mistake, raising an eyebrow as he doesn't seem to notice what he did wrong.

"That's wrong." She says quietly.

Yoongi jumps slightly at the sound of her voice, turning to see her looking at his work with furrowed eyebrows.

"What?" He asks.

"You subtract x from both sides, not 2x." She says.

He looks back at his work, erasing and correcting the mistake he made, getting the correct answer soon after.He scoffs at himself for not seeing the mistake before, turning to look back at Yeona with a small smile forming on his lips.

"Thanks." He says.

She nods as a reply, starting to lean back in her chair as she looks out of the window once again.

"Ms. Kim, please sit properly in your chair, I don't want you getting hurt." The teacher says from the front of the classroom.

Yeona slowly puts her chair down, keeping her focus on some tree branches outside, allowing the teacher go back to his own work without having to put up a fight. The bell rings and she starts to get up, turning her head to see that Yoongi seemed to be waiting for her, the same small smile on his face. She hesitantly let him lead her to her other classes and even managed to sit next to her in every single one. She had to admit, she was glad that someone had finally taken an interest in her.