New Beginning, New Friend

Sounds of rustling through gadgets in a box, taking something out, cleaning and blowing off all the dust from it.

Sounds of steps on a wooden floor then sitting down with crossed legs.

*Beep* The sound after he turns on the recorder by pressing on the 'play' button and the rolling of tape. Then he starts speaking.

"~° Kang Hanjun, Voice Log Day 1 °~"

"Today was my first day of highschool. I thought I should make logs so that I can remember the best moments, that is, if I make any".

"I'm too lazy to write so please, Mr. tape recorder, bear my voice if you would please. Hehehe".

He awkwardly laughs. His hand rubbing the back of his head and then ruffling his own hair.

"It was okay for a first day. New school, New kids, new teachers, new books, new beginning. I wanted to make a friend but I didn't fit in with anyone or anyone's taste. Weird".

"I don't know if I should try to fit in with them or just stay the way I am".

"Will I be able to make a friend in these three years of highschool or will I stay a loner or more are there possibilities of being an outcast,..... again..."

"I wish you could talk, it would have been nice. Not having a friend is hard and not being able to share it with anyone is harder".

"Well it's okay if you can't talk, at least you can listen to me. That's more than enough for me. My first best friend".

"Well not first but,... Can I really call that person my best friend after what he did? Whatever, I know for a fact that you won't betray me. And that, so should I say, Isn't just because you can't talk. HAHAHAHA-".

"Hanjun! Dinner's ready. Come down before it gets cold, okay sweetie?". The young boy's mother shouts from down the stairs to call him down for dinner and he replies back,"Okay! Coming mom!".

"I guess I'll wrap it up. Mom's calling for dinner. I'm a little tired myself too. It was hectic for a first day too. The teachers should slow down a bit.

I'll talk to you tomorrow my friend. Wish me luck for tomorrow. Bye byee~"

"~° This was Kang Hanjun 20th_January_#### °~"

He presses the 'stop' button and gets up from his place. Picking up the recorder from the floor and putting it on his side table, patting it lightly with a smile on his eyes before opening the door to his room, exiting and going downstairs to eat dinner with his family.