| Fan Fiction |
by • HONEY •
"Wake up, sis! You're going to be late for school.. again!" hollered Changmin as he banged the door.
The alarm was still buzzing when I forced my two heavy eyes to flutter open.
I kicked off the covers, sat up, and turned to the window.
It was yet another beautiful sunny morning in Burberry - birds chirpping and the sky was pure blue.
I gave my eyes a gentle rub, slammed the off button, and slowly slid my way to the bathroom.
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"I don't remember it being Halloween today." teased Changmin when he saw me coming down the stairs.
"Haha, very funny." I said, as I tried to ignore my brother's cold joke.
I fumbled with my books as I desperately forced them into my book bag.
I grabbed the bagged lunch that mom had prepared earlier this morning and tossed that into the bag as well.
I gave myslef a quick look in the hall mirror and scrunched my nose.
"There's nothing wrong with how I look today.." I thought.
I pushed thoughts of Changmin's annoying comment away and dashed out the door.
"Have a good day at school!" yelled grandpa from the garden.
I acknowledged him and waved without looking back for I was going to be late for school, again.
I dashed through the streets and jumped across bushes. I can feel my hair fly freely behind me.
In between what my mom reffered to as my ungirly and tomboy hurdles, I would have to hold my skirt down so it wouldn't flip off.
I probably didn’t watch where the heck I was going because I suddenly bumped into the guy in front of me, causing me to fall to the ground.
Annoyed and embarrassed at my clumsiness, I silently cursed myself.
Feeling something moist on my new skirt, I realized that I had spilt my juice over them.
I was in the middle of cleaning my skirt when I noticed a handkerchief in hand in front of me
I looked up and came face to face with the most handsome guy I have ever met.
The hat that he was wearing lay perfect on his head, silky strawberry blonde hair peeking out the sides and front.
His face was masked by a round rimmed pair of sunglasses that carefully blended with the perfect etch of his cheeks.
I peered down at his tempting and innocent looking lips that somehow seemed to scream kiss me.
My heart must’ve skipped a beat because I was literally lost in a hypnotic daze.
I didn’t dare to blink as I thought this dream in front of me was too good to be true.
“Are you okay?” The handsome stranger asked, his voice sending chills down my back.
To my surprise, he grabbed a hold of my hand and carefully placed the handkerchief in mine.
The feeling of his soft hands secretly shocked me with an electric sensation.
His rough rings around his fingers slowly brushed across mine as I just sat there and stared.
Then, his arms wrapped around my shoulders as he slowly carried me to standing position.
“Yeah, I am. Sorry about that, and thanks.” I replied with a slight quiver in my tone and looked down in shyness.
I dusted off my legs and looked up to thank the stranger once more but he was gone.
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All day at school I could not concentrate because I kept thinking about the man before.
Although his face was framed from his hat and glasses, I could see pure magic in that face.
Such feelings you can't describe unless you truly experienced it.
Er.. in this case, saw him in person. I giggled to myself when all of a sudden..
"Cassie, please pay attention! You are going to have an exam next week." said Mr. Jung.
Mr. Jung was like the perfect combination of an ideal man.
His real name was Jung Yunho but students were never allowed to call him that.
The girls in my class swooned over him for he had a nice physique that complimented his manly features, especially my friend Eunhye.
I even heard rumours that he may be a woman because of those ridiculous 'man boob stories'.
But anyway, Mr. Jung was handsome alright but a student-teacher relationship would never work.
I sulked into my seat as my face turned red in embaressment.
I glanced over to my right and caught sight of Eunhye who waved at me and mouthed a dorky 'annyong'.
Eunhye was my best friend, we do everything together.
Once, we even faught after we found out that both of us liked Mr. Jung. oh, good times.
Behind Eunhye sat Kim Junsu, otherwise known as the Jock of our grade.
He may look very innocent but when he plays soccer, he lights up with charismatic features that can make any girl melt.
He was busy jotting down notes in his notebook.
Yes a jock who is into studies is hard to find right? Haha, but Junsu is living proof!
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During break time when Mr. Jung went out of the class to have his coffee in the staff lounge, the classroom went crazy.
Girls and boys got off their desks and raced to the chalkboard to draw.
The people who sat in front just took out their books and started to study.
The girls in the back took out their magazines and talked about celebrity gossip.
The boys, including Junsu in the back discussed about the soccer game... and did I hear biceps?
Whatever.. I didn't mind for Eunhye and I were doing none of these.
"Take a look at this!" said Eunhye as she slapped the newspaper onto my desk.
I read the title "2 old women goes psychotic after finding a book of old spells."
The year was dated 1997, exactly 12 years ago.
"This is old news, why are you giving this to me?" I asked Eunhye.
"You know me, Cass. I'm into these superstitious thing and check this out." said Eunhye as she began reading.
"Ever since the 2 girls found this book, freaky things have been happening to them and to Burberry. Since that day, many people disappeared from Burberry and nobody knows why." finished Eunhye as she added..
"And look at this! Heres the proposed picture of what the police thought the kidnapper might be! So I'm guessing the police concluded that it's a murder??"
I hesitated but I looked at the picture anway.
The drawing of the guy had dark black hair and his eyes seem to shine a silver white even though the picture was in pencil draft.
The man looked oddly familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it.
Then, I dropped the newspaper as it floated to the floor and crinckled as it landed.
I dug for the handkerchief from my skirt pocket and stared in horror.
"OH MY GOD!!" I screamed, and everyone turned to face me.
Eunhye was in shock as to what I just did.
He couldn't have been a murderer right?
He helped me.. and he seemed so kind..
"he is not a murderer" I thought.
"he is not a murderer..."
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well? haha
hope changmin and yunho and junsu's character fits ^^
and can you guess who this 'murderer' is?
muahaha
till next time, thanks - peace ^^V - love
xoxo, HONEY ♥♥