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Monday, October 1, 2007 | 10:04 AM
Beijing Rice || Back to reality

FOREWORDS: This is a story not of the ordinary but not that rarely to happen, a story of two different persons which have started out of hate but later came to figure out that they were meant for each other. But their love will encounter several challenges which would test each other's love for one another. this story involves family issues.
CHAPTER I


One boring and dull class day, as Ms. Basi, a 50 year-old teacher lectures about lines and shapes and colors. Of course it's that subject again - arts! Jen thought, tall, fair-skinned, not so bad but not as fascinating body as a model's, more like a typical high school students body, but with her dazzling black eyes, one could totally be head over heels in love with her, unfortunately, she's a man hater, for the fact that she was raised in a home without a father. Her father left before she was born, with that her mother dedicated her entire life for her, so she's baby to her mother's eyes. At the age of 5 she started to hate men, for being selfish and unthoughtful she says, because of that she was enrolled in a girls' high but her mom saw that this is not going to give her a brighter future and solve her hatred for men so she was transfered to a normal high school.

As Jen sat in complete boredom, so as the other students drooling on their books, turning page to page,"Ehem..." Ms. Basi clears her throat, "I have an important announcement to make..." the words seem to die out in Jen's ears, everything bacame blur and her eyes finally shut close, she fell asleep.

The next day, Jen was late for Arts class, though she did it on purpose. She sat in the front row. She observed something different, everyone was having their sketchpads and charcoal pencils ready, some blocks of wood covered with satin was place in front. "Is something going on here?" she thought to herself.

Since Ms. Basi went out of the room, she managed to slip into the bathroom, expecting no one else is inside she didn't bother to knock. For a moment she stood in sheer horror, right in front of her is a man half naked (topless actually) is in the shower (of course, facing away from her).

"Aaaaaah!!!" she shouted upon what she saw, and shut the door even before the man could turn to face her.

"There's a--a--" the words wont seem to come out.

Ms. Basi hurriedly came, "What is it Ms. Kim?" the old teacher inquired.

"There's a man, in the shower..." finding it hard to talk in a calm voice, since never in her entire life had she seen a naked man before...(well with the exception for televisions) especially not in the girl's bathroom!

Ms. Basi calmed her down, "Go back to the classroom Ms. Kim and I'll explain everything later." she said, leading Jen back to her seat. When Jen finally regained her composure, she plained her skirt and took out her sketchpad and charcoal pen, she drew different things to calm her fingers.

Then finally Ms. Basi came in, "Okay so class, as whta i've mentioned during our previous meeting..." as the teacher was talking Jen tried hard to recall the things that the old lady spoke of. "...we will be painting a still life portrait". Jen was suprised to hear about this, then she remembered what Ms. Basi was talking about on their last meeting. Her thoughts were dissruppted when a guy about 6 ft. tall, half naked, fresh from shower came in, his dark black hair which stood up pointing in different directions as if it was really did on purpose, his eyes sparkling like water in the river and a body that of a model.

"Its that guy..." she said in a low voice which can only be heard by herself. The guy sat down on the blocks of wood covered with satin in front facing the whole class, posing like a proffesional model.

"Okay class you may now start!" Ms. Basi announced.

It was funny actually, when Jen was sketching she didn't even look at the sketch pad she's working on. She watched him at the tip of her pad, her hands sketching as she scanned the details of his handsome face, every detailof his perfect body, but she noticed something with his eyes, it was sparkling yet looked sad but somehow with Hope. :D

the day went by so fast, she was suprised to find that the results of the project showed that she got the highest grade. This was really a suprise for she never had any interest in the class, no matter how good she is in drawing, she never really liked the class. She couldn't understand her feelings when she would think about the model in class.

Atthe end of the Art period, as she passed by a certain clump of girls, she heard something "a new guy at class?" then she stopped for a while about one meter away from the group, expecting to hear more, but to her disappointment the school bell rang, startling the group and got inside the room, proceeding to thier respective seats. She went inside the room and took her seat as well.

The day went by, without a sign of that "so called 'new guy' ", so she just thought of it as another girlish fantasy of those girls earlier.

The next day, Jen woke up realising that she is late for class, she shouted as she got up and went to the shower, put on her uniform, "Mom! why didin't you wake me up?!" Her mother, humming a tune of SNSD's New Girl's Generation, looked excessively beautiful for a 45 year old single mom. "Sorry honey bunch, but i don't want to interrupt my cute little cupcake while dreaming of a beautiful place..." Mrs. Kim kept on talking, "uuugh!" Jen let out a frustrated grunt. Her mother really treats her like a 5 year old kid, which, would make her so mad and start to lock up her door, but this time she can't, coz she's too late for class and no time for mood strains. But her pride prevailed, she went down and ignored her mother totally, without even saying goodbye, nor eating the food her mother prepared for her. Though she value her mother deeply, sometimes she just wished for her mother to change. At school, she missed her Arts period so she went directly to chemistry which she was also late.

"Better late than never Ms. Kim, " Mr. Lee said in a disappointed look. Before Jen could get inside, a guy stood behind her, obviously exhausted from running, " Surely another late student" Mr. Lee added, "Mr. Han is it?" he continued.

'Mr.Han?' Jen thought, without looking back to see the guy standing behind her. "For a new student, you must practise punctuality Mr. Han if you ever want to stay in this instituition, but i will let it slip this time since, like what i've said, you're a new student, but as for Ms. Kim here," he turned to her, "Don't let it happen again or your grades will be all red!" He snarled. Jen stood still at the door together with the "new guy.

"Now, since everyone has their ChemLab partners, and only two seats are available, which obviously shows, belongs to the two of you." he said.

Jen could almost sense the danger that come with his statement, "You mean sir... that... he is my partner?" she said uneasily.

"But of course, Yes!" Mr. Lee replied, "now, proceed to your seats." The new guy made his way anad took his seat, Jen was left standing alone in the doorway, recognising the guy from arts class.

"But sir! i barely know the guy, you know i could always work alone!" She protested.

"Enough! Ms. Kim!" with a commanding voice. "You shall know each other better through some activities which I will be giving, now, off to your seat!" Mr. Lee said in a voice which meant 'to obey or else!'.

"Now Mr. Han, please for your dear classmates and your partner, introduce yourself." The professor said.

"Hi i'm Hankyung" the guy said who said tall and really looked handsome. "You can call me Hankyung, i really hopw we can get along well, I'm chinese so you could also talk to me in chinese... Ni Hao Ma!" he continued. "Some of you here have already seen me in Arts Class, so i'm really hoping we could all be friends." he said, taking his seat beside Jen.



to be continued...

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