I can't do this anymore. Its unbearable. These chemicals are nothing but torture. I hate this. I wish I could run to a place that's far away from this one and is peaceful.

What if I just leave? But again, I am a normal high school student who wouldn't break the rules and bunk her chemistry class. I heave out a sigh as I glare at the board filled with chemical formulas, reactions and some strange structures of molecules.

"Psss Y/N." Someone whispers from behind.

"Y/f/N" This time the whisper is a bit louder. I turn my head around to look at the owner of this voice. My eyes lock with his and everything seems to slow down. My eyes travel from his raven hair to his forehead to his eyes that blinks slowly then to his nose and then to his lips that are moving slowly as if he's talking to me and my soul. I flinch when I come back to my senses as I realise that he's actually talking to me.

"Y/N?" He questions with a confused look on his face.

"Ye- *voice cracks* *clears throat* yes?" I reply in a soft voice.

"Do you have an extra pencil?" He asks in a voice that's only audible to me, probably because he don't want to disturb the class.

"Yeah." I say without thinking and turn back to look for a pencil in my pouch. I take my time to search for it.

"Its okay if you don't have one, I'll borrow it from someone else."

I quickly turn around and give my pencil to him. He blinks few times at my foolish smiling face. He looks down at the pencil that is being offered to him by me then peers at my table.

"Here take it, not like I make notes or anything." I fake a laugh. "Chemistry is Bohring... 'Bohr'ring as in boring, get it?"
I crack a lame joke that he understands after few seconds.

"Thanks" thats all he says before taking the pencil and passing a smile. Why do I even try? I mentally facepalm myself before turning back to my seat.

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I am walking back home, fiddling with the pencil that was engulfed into a warm hug by jisung's fingers. He is the only guy that caught my eye when I stepped into the last year of high school. I sigh as I realise that I'm gonna stay a single potato forever.

We're in the 22nd century , technology has taken over the world and people still dont know how to walk on a street. A kid swoosh past me with the help of his shoes which has special soles to increase the speed by manipulating friction. What has technology done to us? I cant help but facepalm at people traveling in driverless cars.

Even though life in this century has become interesting, I'm still a piece of boring potato.

As I walk through the huge crowd of busy people, I think about how my life is just a repetition of some moments. What I usually do is, go home, change, have lunch, sleep, do my homework, chill, have dinner with family, study and then I sleep again. As simple as my outfit.

Isn't it what normal people usually do?
~

I am in my room right now, its 9:00pm. I should be studying but I dont feel like doing it so I decide to binge watch an anime series.

Ding Dong

My doorbell rings. Mom's gonna open the door as she's already downstairs while my room is on the upper floor. I click the button near my bed and a hologramic screen appears in front of me revealing the live footage of who's at the door. It was a 4 feet tall robot with a cubical head and a cap on it. A courier?

"Y/n! There's a parcel for you!"

Why do I suddenly feel important?

I go downstairs to receive whatever has arrived for me. My mom hands me a box of the same size as a pencil box.

"Who sent it?" She asks as I investigate the box. I should just open it as there's nothing written on it, not even the sender's name.

As I open it, I'm met with a really cool digital stainless steel black smart watch.

"Are you sure no one's trying to troll you with this?" My mom does her job of killing the vibe.

I look inside the box and find a small sticky note. 'To Y/n from Namjoon', it said.

"Look, its from namjoon oppa" i say as I show her the note. She smiles so wide when she sees his name.... mom you love him more than you love me, dont you?

"Why dont you learn something from your brother y/n? Look how great he has become that he sent you a gift with his own money. I still remember how small he was, our cute little namjoonie had big dreams and now his dreams have turned into reality." She goes on about how proud she is to be the aunt of Kim namjoon. I shake my head as I pick up my present and go to my room.

The rectangular box has two compartments so basically it is didvided into two cubical boxes. One box had the watch which is on my wrist now and the other I haven't opened yet.

Why the gift when i have ten months left for my birthday ? And Christmas aint even close.
He suddenly thought of his cousin and out of nowhere he sent a present for her? Well thanks bro.

First I analyse the watch. As I click on the LED, a blue hologramic screen appears right above the black screen with some digits in grey font on it that represents time and date. Then the LED turns back to its blank black screen and a message pops on it. 'Open the second box.'

How'd it know I haven't opened the second box? Or maybe it was set up like that. No big deal.

I open the second box and find a circular object. It looks like a thin circular LED tube.

The watch beeps when I take the LED tube out of the box. I look at the watch to see another message displayed on it. 'Put it on your stomach.'

What the..?

Its absurd. Why should I put the LED tube on my stomach? This makes me wanna laugh. The curious me does it anyway. I lift up my shirt a bit and put the thing on my stomach around my belly button. I assume this circular thing has a radius of 3cm. It sticks there like I've applied glue to it and then it glows. Within a millisecond I'm covered with a metallic Armor. My whole body's inside this suit except for my head and the region of my face below my eyes. I have a metallic mask on my face that's only around my eyes. The mask has lenses which shows various graphics.

(Picture credit: google)
(A/n: The suit looks like this but instead of the regions where cloth is used, its metal.)

Woah! This fancy dress costume is so realistic. Will it be okay to wear it on Halloween which is after four months?

I look at myself in the mirror and I'm so impressed by myself for the first time in my seventeen years of existence. I look like a marvel superhero. How I wished I could be one but its too much work.

A message pops up on the lenses in front of my eyes,

'Enjoy.
- namjoon'

"What in the world does that me-

"Hello y/f/n. Welcome to the RM7868584898"
I'm cut off by a computerised male voice.

What the flower?!