A cross-dressing male ballerina? An art major who cant draw? A staff member with a dungeon full of trapped students? Teachers plotting for world dominance? A full hour of lunch mayhem? And what is this thing you call "recital"?Band geek? Orch dork? Choir nerd? What do those terms even mean?!Arts school you say?Just what kind of place is this? "Hello, welcome to Seoul School for the Performing Artss Annual Gala. Its a pleasure to have you here. This is the program for tonight and I hope your enjoy your time."Hair gelled up and impeccably dressed in a suit and tie, Student Government Association (SGA) President, Kim Joonmyeon greeted every guest pleasantly outside the entrance to the Expo Hall where half of the event was held. Across from him, stood the SGA Vice President, Do Kyungsoo, who was helping him pass out program papers. He was dressed similarly however, Kyungsoo had opted for a warm orange tie whereas the older adorned a striped silver and teal tie.It was nearing time for the guests to proceed into the adjacent building, the Performing Arts Center, for the show when a door from the said building slammed open, causing the only two outside to jump up in shock. Out ran a petite brunette, whose normally bright, twinkling eyes was replaced with one of fear."Joonmyeon hyung!" wailed Byun Baekhyun. His entire appearance was disheveled: tie crooked, blazer precariously close to slipping off, and shirt slowly untucking.The oldest male paled, knowing that every single catastrophe always started with-"Have you seen Chanyeol? Tell me have you seen him?" sobbed the poor boy as he clutched Joonmyeon. "Mr. Park said that if he doesnt show up in the next five minutes hes going to chop off all of our heads and roast them over a fire for wolves to eat."Kyungsoo shuddered at the thought, knowing all too well that the high school band director was serious with the threat.All of a sudden, screams were heard from the Expo Hall and the familiar shriek of Oh Sehun rippled through the air as Joonmyeon paled even further because Park Chanyeol was running towards them, and he was running pretty damn fast."Joonmyeon hyung! Kyungsoo-ah! Baekhyunnie! Help me!" cried the giant as he tearfully looked behind him."PARK CHANYEOL YOU ARE SO FUCKING DEAD WHEN I CATCH YOU!!!" roared what appeared to look like Kim Minseok, though the three standing outside couldnt tell because the figure was covered in chocolate.If it was even possible, Joonmyeon paled more so when he put two and two together.Kyungsoo must have figured it out too because..."Chanyeol! Tell me you didnt push Minseok hyung into the chocolate fountain," moaned the owl-eyed boy. He knew they shouldnt have added the choclate fountain after Sehuns incident three years prior. He so knew it."AAAHHHH!!"Minseoks enraged battle cry rang into the night as he charged at Chanyeol. The two tumbled on the ground as Minseok tried to strangle the frightened percussionist. The chocolate on the shorter male was unquestionably now making its way onto Chanyeols in-door performance band uniform of a white dress-shirt and purple vest and bowtie under a black blazer with matching black pants, shoes, and socks, ruining the outfit.Joonmyeon thought things couldnt have gotten any worse when the monotone voice of one of the guidance counselors was clearly heard over the chaos."Park Chanyeol, Byun Baekhyun, Zhang Yixing. Report backstage immediately. Mr. Parks exact words are If the three of you dont come right this instant I will take this baton in my hand and gouge your eyes out. I repeat, Park Chanyeol, Byun Baekhyun, Zhang Yixing. Report backstage or you will face serious consequences."And out came Yixing looking a little dazed as he asked, "Im supposed to be on stage?" Foreword                                                                 3151 N. Arts Trail    Seoul, South Korea 34774                                                                                                                                                              010- 345-6789    fax: 010-9876-543                                                                                                                                                                             Lee Sun Ho “Andy”, Principal                                                                                                                                                                   Park Ji Young “Kahi”, Assistant Principal June 23, 2014Accepted Area – High School Creative WritingDear Huang Zitao:Congratulations!Based on your excellent application, audition, and interview, you have been accepted to study at Seoul School for the Performing Arts for the 2014-2015 school year. Please accept our sincere congratulations on your accomplishment. Your talent, dedication, and passion for the arts have earned you a place at SOPA. It is now up to you to build upon the skills you already have and become the best you can possibly be.We plan to provide you with a rich, stimulating, and nurturing education environment designed to help you continue to grow both educationally and artistically. It is now up to you to realize and develop the full extent of your potential.Please withdraw from your current school.You will need to call our guidance department office to schedule an appointment for registration.Student Registration Forms and Enrollment information are attached for your convenience.Again, please accept my congratulations on a job well done. We are looking forward to seeing you at the opening of the school term.Sincerely,Lee Sun Ho,PrincipalSOPA’s Mission Statement:To provide a community that nourishes and nurtures the personal integrity and creative expression of our students in their pursuit of artistic and academic excellence.     Hello!This is just a story were (since theres actually two of us on this account) writing about our days in our arts school called Osceola County School for the Arts. Weve had fond memories and decided to write about our lives in OCSA using the EXO members.Im actually appalled by all the stories on AFF where the characters are in arts school. Like....uh, thats not how arts school work guys. Therefore, its also our goal to tell people how arts school really is. (We dont have rival arts schools where we battle ferociously against each other in a talent...wait its mainly singing, competiton. Dream High does not exist in real life guys).Some stories will be real, most will not. This story has no real plot line.... Actually I lie. There will be a plot. Just not in the beginning. Haha *awkward laughter* I really dont recommend reading the prelude chapters, but if you want some nonsense and some slight crack then be my guest. However, if you want a more coherent fanfic, do skip the prelude chapters.Be warned, we suck at being funny (well.....I am at least).Band geeks, orch dorks, choir nerds, and all you artsy fartsy people, this one is for you <3Enjoy reading!-ViHoly shit I forgot we already started posting this orz Im the other author dont mind me THANKS FOR THE POSTER WHOEVER DID IT CUZ ITS KIND OF PERFECT <3Yeah there arent enough art school life stories out there and we found ourselves inspired by a story we read together called Of Band Geeks and Orch Dorks (Choir is Overrated) by... I forget who but you should check it out its pretty funny and uh yea (Im the more awkward one but Im also the funny one so youll have to deal with me k <3)Please love usWe love you<3~Kai (no Kai is not my bias this is just part of my name ok xD)  Thank you for the lovely poster~