User:Ms. reference/Sunnychapter1

"F*cking low lives. Sh*t like this would never happen in my day." I turned my head to face my grandmother. Sighing I picked up my plate. As I was making my way toward the kitchen, I stopped once I reached my grandmother's chair. I rolled my eyes and scolded her, "Grandmomma~. You shouldn't cure at your age, it looks, it looks uncivil." I smiled, and walked into the kitchen. "Sasaeng-a salam..." was all I could hear.

My hands were freezing. I've never liked the cold. It makes me feel alone. I shook it off, and continued walking. I still had 4 blocks to go.

"Class, we have a new student with us. She's from America! Please give a warm welcome to Jenny Chong." I rushed over to her desk, ad bowed, "Annyeong. I'm Jenny Chong. I was born in Los Angeles, California. But my dad got a job offer here in Korea, and he thought that it was a wonderful opportunity for me to live in the same area as my ancestors. I hope you all welcome me and-"

"Okay that's enough, please go sit down." My teacher growled. “Now class, I’m going to step out for a minute, and when I come back, you all better be in your seats.” She sighed, and stepped out of the room.

The only empty seat remaining was in the back of the class. I took a deep breath, and continued to make my way to the seat. As I was inches closer to the seat, a shoe suddenly appeared. Frowning, I began to look up, only to find a very peculiar girl. She had messy hair, and was very an unnecessary amount of makeup. “Why don’t you go sit somewhere else?” She called.

I sighed, “Um...but this is the seat I was assigned...”

She rolled her eyes, “Listen, I know you’re from America and all, but here in Korea, we respect our elders.”

“O-oh…I’m sorry I didn’t-,”

Before I could finish my sentence, the door to the class room opened. A very tall…pretty girl came out. She was wearing a boy’s cardigan, black sunglasses. She smirked and walked over.

“What did I tell you about being a b*tch to the new students?” She cocked her head to the side, “Move.” Was all she had to say. The poor girl who was once taunting me, jumped up, and walked to the back of the class. I picked up my bag, and sat down.

I felt a tap on my shoulder.

“Hi. I’m Su. But I prefer the American spelling. So if you ever get into a situation where you have to write down my name, just add an e. You are?” I looked up. Opening and closing my mouth, trying to think of something not totally stupid. ‘All I have to do is tell her my name…’ I thought. “Jenny…Ch-chong. Chong!”

Su nodded. “I see. Well, looks like we’re going to be classmates. Lemme introduce to you some of the gang. That chubby girl sitting next to you is Suji. She doesn’t usually talk about anything that doesn't involve food, and her face.” I turned my head, and smiled. I expected at least, a simple hi. But she was currently busy curling her eyelashes. “I need to start saving up enough money for my double eyelid surgery…” She whispered. I wonder why she was so obsessed with looking pretty. She was already gorgeous, with her bottle blonde hair, perfect v-line chin, and big eyes.

“Yeah. She’s too full of herself. Anyway, that chick in front of you is Ari. She doesn’t say much, but she’s pretty to look at. She’ll probably come off as irritated and bitchy at first, but, well you’ll get used to it.” This time I grinned. She was very pretty. She was even prettier than Suji. She had long black hair, double eyelids, perfect heart shaped lips. Everything about her seemed so…perfect. She looked up at me from her book, and rolled her eyes. I guess I was too much of an ordinary duck for her taste.

"Hmm...I think you'll fit right in." Su said, with a cocky smile.