Y2-The Visual Bullies.

“What will be happening to me, If skip out classes like this from the beginning ?”. I wondered as I didn’t wake up.

Its going to be hard for me.

“But why did everyone leave me behind ?. I wonder why so ?”.

“What’s with that Seungwoo guy, he’s sticking around quite enough for today?. He should’ve waken me up for sake of being a bench mate”.

I got furious over everyone.

“What should I do now ? Then ?”.

I tried to search on for anyone, present in the building.

There was no one there, not a single soul.

“An Apocalypse broke out ?”

3rd Floor, Block 2; our class was.

I checked our floor, and so did the upper and lower neighbouring floor but there was none.

“Hello, Is anyone still there ?”.

After some time passed on, I felt something strange. As if everything had stopped by; completely numb and lifeless.

And suddenly, series of motion started. There were curtain rolling out , furniture’s moving and so does other things. As if the scenes were changing in a movie.

I got frightened, because this wasn’t usual.

“What is this happening ?”. I tried to run away but I couldn’t. Something held me from causing any motion.

And then everything started changing rapidly; than it was before. Without wasting some more minutes, everything got paused again.

I was sitting on a desk; as for that time. Under strong forces, I attained the shape they gave me.

And then two bodies appeared out.

They were wearing that bright-yellow uniform; like us (why am I being pluralist even though it was only me who was trapped) They did have name-tags like I had.

“New student, right ?”.

“Doh-MinJoon, hmm. You look good, as your name suggests”. He pulled to see my badge; but it was a stronger pull. Enough to pull it out.

“Leave it”. I threw his hands away.

I didn’t know if my throw was hard but I just knew that I would have hard time ahead.

He clutched my cheeks (if they were left so; with my bony attire).

“Saekki” .

“How dare you think to even touch us ?”. The other one with glasses said.

“To touch us is a blessing; consider it” He said.

“Y2, Best we are. Nothing compares us”. He said, clutching me harder.

“Just to continue on our tradition, we were here to greet you but....you deserve an entire ceremony”. The glasses wearing boy said.

Another one; he left my cheeks.

There were red marks imprinted on my face.

“Shall we start it with you, now ?”. He said, his face looked devilish.

I just got too scared with it.

My inner built hormone mechanism ran out its chemicals. My brain ordered me to scream.

I scream loud.

And it was all over, nothing was like before.

There were desks, curtains and students.

“Where am I now technically ?”. I looked around, I felt that I was back. But where had I been ? to be back. And if it isn’t it the back that I had left, then where was I and where am I now ?.

“Oh, God. It’s messing me up now!”. I just ran down my hands over my hairs. I was in a ‘head faced to desk’ position.

And another pair of hands joined in that. They were warm, and they did bring me a sense of comfort and relief. But counter currently , my defence mechanism responded. I woke up and his face was just quite close to mine.

“Are you alright ?”.

“Yeah, I am”.

“But you don’t look so ?”. He was checking me out.

“Yes. I need to get some air”.

I didn’t wait for his response. I went searching for the washroom.

I wasn’t in a hurry but I wasn’t relaxed too. My footsteps were fast.

Something was to be wrong; my instincts said me.

“Why do I feel of something to be gone wrong ?”. I murmured; but enough attention wasn’t paid to it. So, I continued walking until I bumped out someone.

“I am sorry” I said, and then moved my head upwards.

My jaw dropped, my heart beat rising up to a great limit, and my adrenaline gushing out as much as it could. Cause what I saw was something hard to be believed.

“They seem like Y2” I whispered to myself.

But are they real. If so, why are they here ?. Maybe just a coincidence.

Suppressing it to be just a coincidence, I gave up recalling my dream. But maybe they didn’t want it to be supressed.

“Ah, who’s this ?”. The other without glasses said.

“Ah, Hoobae’e anneya ?”. The one with the glasses said.

“ The newest visual here”.

“New student, right ?”.

“Doh-MinJoon, hmm. You look good, as your name suggests”. He pulled to see my badge; but it was a stronger pull. Enough to pull it out.

I then threw his hands away in order to protect my new uniform.

I took a pause, then realised that it went according to what I had dreamt earlier.

“He now would then....”. Before I completed it, my cheeks got clutched by him.

And all the successive events followed by, just to the perfect copy of what I had dreamt.

The next was what I didn’t know. Before I could know it any further, my dream was cut off. I was complete clueless of what could’ve happened next.

I was about to know it; something that was going to happen next.

They pulled out markers and all other coloured stuffs they had.

“What are you doing ?”. I asked, as I was scared.

They didn’t respond to it but later they did.

“Making you known”. They made their devilish laughter and sprayed out paint in my shirt that was clear as a ******.

Those red, yellow and blue’s made their mark on my shirt. It was horrible to watch it happen.

“Why are you doing this to me ?”.

“You’ll know it later”.

They continued on until the first set of sprays went off.

I cried on, but there wasn’t any help. Because the washrooms were on the interior ends and the walls were noise-proof.

“Please somebody help me”. I last said; waiting down for a miracle.

The next moment, I felt someone approaching. But sense optimism didn’t grow in me, I felt that it was yet another of their team mate.

But it wasn’t any of their other; it was Seungwoo.

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