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ᴛᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ

ᴄʟᴀꜱꜱ 1-1

8:00 ᴀᴍ

No signs of Rachel. I scanned the whole classroom again. Still no signs of her, which only means she's placed in the class 1-2. The only vacant chairs are the front row which is kind of annoying because I was used on sitting behind. Teachers usually pays attention to the students in front and standing out isn't my character at all.

With no options left behind, I went towards the vacant chair and reluctantly placed my bag on it. How unfortunate.

"Are these edible?"

A certain voice made me frozen. It is all too familiar.

I slowly turned my head, seeing Bam that was seated just behind me. He's talking to a blue-haired male that is holding a cubic container full of dried grass. 

Bam is too close. I can't help but listen.

"No. I don't think so."

"I'll taste it."

I mentally laugh. He's so pure. . . and innocent? I guess

Bam immediately spits the grass with a distasteful look on his face. A student burst in laughter, tears almost slipping from his eyes after seeing Bam doing such a strange thing.

"Hahahaha! Did you just knock your head, black turtle?"

It was actually the noisy student I bumped earlier.

The bluehead only managed to sigh. Closing the container, he asked Bam to sate his curiosity.

"I know this is too personal but I wanted to ask you."

"Oh, alright."

I pretended to write something down on my notes to not let them have the idea that I was eavesdropping them. The blue-haired male continued.

"Why are you looking after your girlfriend? Did she broke up with you so you gone chasing after her?"

My pencil snapped, surprised from the words I just heard. There's no one to blame for this but Headon. How could he disclose such information on the public?

I could hear Bam letting out a chuckle. He's acting calm.

"I want to reunite with her."

The alligator chimed in. 

"Of course, blue turtle is right! The girl must have ditched him . What was her name again?"

Reaching my limit, I stood up firmly, drawing their attention. They were already causing a trouble and I just couldn't take it that they're mistaking me as his lover.

But as soon as I  stood up, it hit me. I acted almost reckless just by standing up and glaring at them. I almost blow up my cover. How stupid of me.

"Will you lower your voices down?" I lied, hoping they would get over my actions quickly.

"Hey. Aren't you the one who bumped me even if you got four eyes?" The alligator pointed on me and shouted.

"And so what?" I narrowed my eyes, sending daggers at him. The bluehead immediately stepped in front of me as he waved his hand dismissively.

"I'm sorry about our voices even though that you listened to us the whole time." He spoke so nonchalantly and I was impressed that he's really good in observation to know that I was eavesdropping. I stole a glance at Bam and saw an apologetic look on his face. But he's too focused gawking on me. WAIIIT. DOES HE RECOGNIZES ME?

"I love your voice."

He finally spoke to me. I faked a smile at him, trying to act calm and composed.

"Thanks. . ."

"It just reminds me of someone."

"I don't care." I flashed him a glare, not letting him have any suspicions on me. It's no good to get more involved with him.

Avoiding any further conversation, I turned around and took a small nap on my seat. I let out a smile, knowing Bam has finally made friends than sticking with me all the time.


•••

It pained him. It really pained Bam for he was expecting (y/n) to be in the same classroom with him. He had already checked the classroom for the nth time and even his brother, Lauroe, were sending weird glances at him telling to stop pacing around the room. He hesitantly obliged after some time and returned to his seat which lead him meeting Khun and Rak.

Khun is indeed a good person but he doesn't really share about his personal information and Rak. . . Well, Rak loves to laugh a lot. They might be his newfound friends but in the end, he still marks the two as insignificant because they even know a single thing about (y/n)'s whereabouts. His only hope left are the rankers and Rachel Kang.

Truth be told, he fully blames himself for letting (y/n) go. He felt so idiot that he thought (y/n) would go back coming for him. But how so when (y/n) always think about the Tower Academy that made the both of them go mad?

The ranker hasn't arrived yet and the next break would be after 2 periods which means he can't go outside to check the other class or to ask Rachel. And to pass some time away, he strike up another conversation with his new friend.

"Say Khun. What type of restraint do you prefer?"

I want the one that is tight, but comfortable for (y/n) once I'll get her back.


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