Nervousness hits you when you took your first step on the campus ground.
Tucking your hair behind you ear, you walk to go get your schedule.
With all of the pushing and crowds, you finally manage to get your schedule.
Chung Y/N.
16 years old. -almost 17-
New third year student.
I.D.#: 326907
Classes: --------
With a heavy swoosh, the wind carries your schedule away before you can read what was your classes.
"No..." You whispered lightly. Panic flushed your whole body and and sends you running, chasing after that piece of paper.
So thin and light, as it flew under cars, over people and plants.
At last, it was missing.
You sighed in frustration after you looked for it awhile.
You decided to turn your heels and go through those screeching crowds and long lines to get another schedule.
But just right then, a tap was landed on your shoulder.
"You were looking for this, right?"
A boy.
Blondish hair, plumped lips, skinny but built with muscles, loose white dress shirt patched with our highschool name, navy blue tie, and navy blue slacks.
Slowly, you took the paper.
Chung Y/N.
You bowed down.
"T-thank you."
You tucked away your hair. It's been a habit since young.
After you thanked him, he walked away.
Citrus.
His scent flew towards you as he walked further and further away.
The smell was very light and fruity, not like those other boys who literally pours the bottle of cologne onto their outfit.
Then you hear the ringing bell and realized you haven't gotten your books yet after all of that time trying to find your schedule that flew to a different universe.
Sigh. I'll go get them after school.
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You didn't have any friends yet, because this was new.
Classes all went by in a flash.
Introverted as possible, you stayed quiet through almost the whole day. Except for when the teachers forced the class to talk about their "fun" summer vacations with people around them.
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The dismissal bell rang.
You grabbed your belongings and headed towards the big two story library.
Until you got a text from your older sister, Eunjae.
Eunjae: Run an errand for me please?
You scoffed. She always needed you to do things for her.
Y/N: What now
Eunjae: I just need you to deliver some flowers to Mrs. Seo. I'll even treat you out later.
Y/N: Okay fine.
You couldn't resist to food.
Getting on the bus, you decided to deliver the flowers from your sister's floral shop to Mrs. Seo, a regular customer.
