Frustration (1/1)

~~~~~~~ sat with her laptop furiously typing out the words her brain told her to. If she continued to type in this manner, she was bound to break the keyboard and possibly her whole entire laptop! But she just couldn’t help it, she was just so furious. This week for her blog post, she was writing about the disgust in the police force.“Hey, go easy on that thing, will ya?” L said as he came and placed his chin resting on her shoulder.“I’m sorry, it’s just frustrating me,” she sighed.“What are you even writing about this time?” He asked her.She quickly put her laptop onto the coffee table before answering, “The pigs in the police force.”“What are they doing? Aren’t they protecting us?”“That’s the thing. They are not doing anything and they aren’t protecting us. They have this hidden company that does it all. And I’m not ensure sure that those cases are real or just made up,” she explained.“Don’t go running around creating too much trouble now,” he warned.“But you know that’s what I do best.”The next day ~~~~~~ walked into her class hearing the talks of the new article written by none other than herself, but of course they didn’t know.“Yah, Bomi,” She heard a call talk to her friend sitting beside her, “You have to read this week’s article. This time, they really did it. I hear the government is getting frustrated with this person.” The girl named Chorong handed Bomi her laptop to read the article.“Do you think they are actually telling the truth? Or one of those fake people writing stuff to be famous?”  Another girl named Eun Ji said, joining in with the conversation.~~~~~ sat in her seat feeling somewhat satisfied with the buzz she created. A pen is stronger than a sword. The world is corrupted and her choice of weapon is a pen, well actually a laptop and the internet.“Settle down,” The lecturer said announcing that she had arrived.“I have graded all your mid-semester papers, and some you need to improve greatly,” the lecturer said looking directly at Chorong who meekly smiled.“Your marks are available on the blackboard,” the lecturer instructed. The blackboard isn’t the literal blackboard of a classroom but an online classroom where discussions can be held, questions are asked and where papers are submitted and grades received. The annoying thing about the blackboard was that everything was public, well only if you were enrolled in that course. All your grades could be seen by other people doing that same course and they could read all your submitted work as well.The lecture continued but barely anyone was listening. Most people were too busy discussing the article wondering if it was real or fake is soft whispers.With her most recent article ~~~~~~~~ was clearly creating a stir. Myungsoo sat in his class, trying to understand the design brief he was given. How was he supposed to design a sports stadium with multi functions, which was both compact but luxurious and was eco-friendly? But what really frustrated him was the fact they he was given the hardest design brief. Other students in his class were given design briefs that included designing a house for a large family or a playground for children aged 3-6.Page after page, design after design, he just couldn’t think of anything to design.Getting frustrated, he slammed the pencil he was using down onto the table and stood up abruptly. He gathered his belongings and walked out with calls of him to return to his seat by his professor.He stormed out of the school thinking he was frustrated with his work but deep inside, he still hadn’t shaken the appearance of his mother off yet. Hey Everyone,

I honestly had no idea where I was taking this chapter so basically it's just a random one.Anyways, if any of you guys are on fanficoverflow, come and find me there! I go by the same username, _uraqt. Currently I have a drabble collection there but I am working on putting my side work there! Anyways, hope we can meet there aswell.Comments and feedback are always welcome.

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