Angel in Disguise - Chapter 1
Title: Angel in Disguise
Author: Daydreamer852
Chapters: Chapter 1/?
Rating: pg-13 (for now)
Pairing: Min Woo (Rose) x Jeong Adria Bo-Bae / Jung Yun Ho (UKNOW) x Jeong Adria Bo-Bae
Band(s): The Trax (just Rose) & DBSK
Synopsis: This is the story that surrounds Jeong Adria Bo-Bae, a Korean born American, and her small circle of friends. As she goes through high school with them and later onto college, relationships will be created and shattered, emotions will flare up and die, people will be hurt and people will heal. This is the story of resilience, friendship, love and hate.
A/N: Yus, this a het fic. There seriously aren't enough. ;-; And words or phrases in bold are english.
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"A concussion? It didn't hit her that hard!"
I stirred a bit, a twinge of pain shooting up the side of my head. I groaned and quickly gripped the throbbing wound as I tried to sit up. The school doctor immediately came up to my and gently pushed me back down. "It's quite alright Mrs. Jeong. You were knocked unconscious for a few moments but everything checks out now."
"Soccerball." I muttered. "Some idiot hit me with a soccerball."
"That idiot would be me." Someone said. My brown hues shifted to where the voice had come from and found themselves observing a rather gorgeous boy. He was smiling but not how people usually smile. More like an overdose on the charm and vanity. I was able to put two and two together in a matter of seconds. Handsome guy, soccerball. He must be the most popular guy in school...or at least close to it. "I am so sorry. By the time the ball went your way, it was a bit late. But hey, I was so concerned that I carried you here out of the goodness of my heart. By the way, all those girls on the bleachers are either hating you or wishing they were you. I'd say half and half." He explained away, moving to my side. I groaned almost repulsively as I opted to lift myself up again. The charm guy helped me all gentlemanly like with that stupid grin still plastered on his playboy face.
"Well, thanks...but I need to be getting to my first class." I responded rather bitterly, practically ignoring the fact that I got knocked unconscious and that I already had enemies because this dude carried me to the infirmary. Without another word, I gathered up my bag and the piece of paper I had earlier and headed out the door. My first class was math, which wasn't as agonizing I had anticipated. Next, oddly enough, was English. As I entered the class room, I quickly observed some of the students there. The first one that was quite obvious was some kid with obnoxiously blonde hair. I blinked several times before glancing at some of the girls and immediately found myself disliking them. They all seemed snooty and judgmental just by the way they were looking at me. Like they were trying to size me up or something. I sighed and took my seat by the blonde kid. Just as I did, charm guy literally jumped in the room like he was expected. He grinned at me and quickly moved to hop on my table. He patted my head like a puppy, furthering my already well established annoyance with him, "Feeling any better?"
"No thanks to you." I replied, shoving his hand away.
He chuckled and hopped off my table to sit in front of the blonde kid. "Oi, Rose, where's Uknow?"
So that was his name. An odd name for someone who was blatantly a guy. It was probably a cruel nickname. Seriously, having that much blonde hair probably earned him all sorts of nicknames. Rose just shrugged and shook his head like he didn't care that much. I felt as if this Rose fellow had a cold personality. It was a shame. He was quite handsome. As the English class fell into order and everyone practiced their English lines when the teacher instructed them, I sneaked glances at the Rose guy. Why did he seem so sad? I just shook it off as him having a bad day. Mine was certainly crashing and burning from the very beginning. From what I could tell, almost everyone in the room had good English, especially Rose and the charm guy. Mine was, of course, perfect but that was expected since everyone knew I was the transfer student from America. I hardly even looked Korean and that already made me feel alienated. As much as I had always dreamt about coming here, it didn't feel very exciting anymore. Well, maybe it just because of my first school day. Surely it would get better.
After English class was over, I headed to my next one, Literature. After that was a lunch break, which I was grateful for. I didn't feel like sitting with the other kids so I just sat an empty table and ate my food. But before I could get a second chopstick in, charm guy was by my side with that same stupid grin. He opened up his food trays and broke apart his chopsticks. "So, Jeong...what's your first name? I'm Micky."
I sighed and decided to comply. He wasn't going to leave me alone. I could already tell that much. "Adria."
He chuckled, "Really? Pretty name." He stated before shoving a chopstick full of noodles in his mouth. When he looked up from his tray, he apparently spotted someone and waved them over. I watched from the corner of my eye as I continued to chow down. Blonde entered my sight and I nearly choked. That kid seriously needed to strip his hair. "Rose, this is Adria. Adria this is Rose."
I glanced up at him and nodded my head in acknowledgment, deciding to keep my mouth shut about his name and hair. He, too, nodded and at least smirked a bit before he began preparing his own food. "Oh...Uknow finally decided to show up...he's missed three classes so far."
Micky turned in his seat and chuckled. I could care less about whoever Uknow was. I just wanted to eat my food and move on. "Uknow! Get your lazy ass over here." I heard Micky call out. I sipped some of my bottled tea and pretended like I was invisible.
"I'm not lazy, I'm just busy."
"You keep it up, and you'll fail school." Rose responded.
Uknow sat down across from Micky and next to Rose. He had no food with him. He exchanged a few words with both Rose and Micky some more but at this point I was tuning out. But I managed to hear a "Who's this?" as I stared at a random spot on the table, still eating my food. I could feel eyes on me but I tried my best to ignore them.
"This is Adria. In case you haven't heard, she's the transfer from America." Micky responded.
"Hello." Uknow said.
My eye twitched slightly as I reluctantly glanced up. My eyes widened a bit and quickly shot down back to my food. Jesus Christ, why were all the men here feminine like and handsome. It hardly made sense cause there were hardly any boys who liked the ones here back in Virginia. But, of course, they were fully Asian. So it somewhat explained alot.
"Shy much?" Uknow inquired of Micky.
Micky shrugged, "I dunno. I only met her cause I hit her in the head with a soccerball."
Rose made a coughing sound like he was trying not to choke on his food or something. "Why did you hit her with a soccerball?"
"Hey! It was an accident." Micky defended.
"The soccer boy fails again." Uknow retorted.
"Hey!"
At this point I was trying not to laugh as I finished off my food. I ate every last bit and drank all my tea to the last drop. Afterwards, I packed up my boxes and threw them out in the nearby trash can. "I'll see you guys in the next class." I said. And once again, I quickly left the room without another word.
Author: Daydreamer852
Chapters: Chapter 1/?
Rating: pg-13 (for now)
Pairing: Min Woo (Rose) x Jeong Adria Bo-Bae / Jung Yun Ho (UKNOW) x Jeong Adria Bo-Bae
Band(s): The Trax (just Rose) & DBSK
Synopsis: This is the story that surrounds Jeong Adria Bo-Bae, a Korean born American, and her small circle of friends. As she goes through high school with them and later onto college, relationships will be created and shattered, emotions will flare up and die, people will be hurt and people will heal. This is the story of resilience, friendship, love and hate.
A/N: Yus, this a het fic. There seriously aren't enough. ;-; And words or phrases in bold are english.
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"A concussion? It didn't hit her that hard!"
I stirred a bit, a twinge of pain shooting up the side of my head. I groaned and quickly gripped the throbbing wound as I tried to sit up. The school doctor immediately came up to my and gently pushed me back down. "It's quite alright Mrs. Jeong. You were knocked unconscious for a few moments but everything checks out now."
"Soccerball." I muttered. "Some idiot hit me with a soccerball."
"That idiot would be me." Someone said. My brown hues shifted to where the voice had come from and found themselves observing a rather gorgeous boy. He was smiling but not how people usually smile. More like an overdose on the charm and vanity. I was able to put two and two together in a matter of seconds. Handsome guy, soccerball. He must be the most popular guy in school...or at least close to it. "I am so sorry. By the time the ball went your way, it was a bit late. But hey, I was so concerned that I carried you here out of the goodness of my heart. By the way, all those girls on the bleachers are either hating you or wishing they were you. I'd say half and half." He explained away, moving to my side. I groaned almost repulsively as I opted to lift myself up again. The charm guy helped me all gentlemanly like with that stupid grin still plastered on his playboy face.
"Well, thanks...but I need to be getting to my first class." I responded rather bitterly, practically ignoring the fact that I got knocked unconscious and that I already had enemies because this dude carried me to the infirmary. Without another word, I gathered up my bag and the piece of paper I had earlier and headed out the door. My first class was math, which wasn't as agonizing I had anticipated. Next, oddly enough, was English. As I entered the class room, I quickly observed some of the students there. The first one that was quite obvious was some kid with obnoxiously blonde hair. I blinked several times before glancing at some of the girls and immediately found myself disliking them. They all seemed snooty and judgmental just by the way they were looking at me. Like they were trying to size me up or something. I sighed and took my seat by the blonde kid. Just as I did, charm guy literally jumped in the room like he was expected. He grinned at me and quickly moved to hop on my table. He patted my head like a puppy, furthering my already well established annoyance with him, "Feeling any better?"
"No thanks to you." I replied, shoving his hand away.
He chuckled and hopped off my table to sit in front of the blonde kid. "Oi, Rose, where's Uknow?"
So that was his name. An odd name for someone who was blatantly a guy. It was probably a cruel nickname. Seriously, having that much blonde hair probably earned him all sorts of nicknames. Rose just shrugged and shook his head like he didn't care that much. I felt as if this Rose fellow had a cold personality. It was a shame. He was quite handsome. As the English class fell into order and everyone practiced their English lines when the teacher instructed them, I sneaked glances at the Rose guy. Why did he seem so sad? I just shook it off as him having a bad day. Mine was certainly crashing and burning from the very beginning. From what I could tell, almost everyone in the room had good English, especially Rose and the charm guy. Mine was, of course, perfect but that was expected since everyone knew I was the transfer student from America. I hardly even looked Korean and that already made me feel alienated. As much as I had always dreamt about coming here, it didn't feel very exciting anymore. Well, maybe it just because of my first school day. Surely it would get better.
After English class was over, I headed to my next one, Literature. After that was a lunch break, which I was grateful for. I didn't feel like sitting with the other kids so I just sat an empty table and ate my food. But before I could get a second chopstick in, charm guy was by my side with that same stupid grin. He opened up his food trays and broke apart his chopsticks. "So, Jeong...what's your first name? I'm Micky."
I sighed and decided to comply. He wasn't going to leave me alone. I could already tell that much. "Adria."
He chuckled, "Really? Pretty name." He stated before shoving a chopstick full of noodles in his mouth. When he looked up from his tray, he apparently spotted someone and waved them over. I watched from the corner of my eye as I continued to chow down. Blonde entered my sight and I nearly choked. That kid seriously needed to strip his hair. "Rose, this is Adria. Adria this is Rose."
I glanced up at him and nodded my head in acknowledgment, deciding to keep my mouth shut about his name and hair. He, too, nodded and at least smirked a bit before he began preparing his own food. "Oh...Uknow finally decided to show up...he's missed three classes so far."
Micky turned in his seat and chuckled. I could care less about whoever Uknow was. I just wanted to eat my food and move on. "Uknow! Get your lazy ass over here." I heard Micky call out. I sipped some of my bottled tea and pretended like I was invisible.
"I'm not lazy, I'm just busy."
"You keep it up, and you'll fail school." Rose responded.
Uknow sat down across from Micky and next to Rose. He had no food with him. He exchanged a few words with both Rose and Micky some more but at this point I was tuning out. But I managed to hear a "Who's this?" as I stared at a random spot on the table, still eating my food. I could feel eyes on me but I tried my best to ignore them.
"This is Adria. In case you haven't heard, she's the transfer from America." Micky responded.
"Hello." Uknow said.
My eye twitched slightly as I reluctantly glanced up. My eyes widened a bit and quickly shot down back to my food. Jesus Christ, why were all the men here feminine like and handsome. It hardly made sense cause there were hardly any boys who liked the ones here back in Virginia. But, of course, they were fully Asian. So it somewhat explained alot.
"Shy much?" Uknow inquired of Micky.
Micky shrugged, "I dunno. I only met her cause I hit her in the head with a soccerball."
Rose made a coughing sound like he was trying not to choke on his food or something. "Why did you hit her with a soccerball?"
"Hey! It was an accident." Micky defended.
"The soccer boy fails again." Uknow retorted.
"Hey!"
At this point I was trying not to laugh as I finished off my food. I ate every last bit and drank all my tea to the last drop. Afterwards, I packed up my boxes and threw them out in the nearby trash can. "I'll see you guys in the next class." I said. And once again, I quickly left the room without another word.