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[3rd person pov]

last term, last subjects, new people.

a young black haired boy sat down on an empty table in the chemistry classroom. it was still quite early as it was only 8 am. he looked around the empty classroom and the snoozing professor. this boy pulled out my book and started reading on the elements.

at last the bell rang and the professor stood awake. he closed my book and sat up straight on the tall stool. people started entering the classroom. all seats were filled except for one. at last, someone wearing a cap, black hoodie, blue pants and black rubber shoes entered the room and approached the teacher. the teacher pointed at the empty seat in front of the black haired boy and he started walking.

choi yeonjun stared at the book cover for several minutes before looking up. his facial expression was stony and cold as usual. however there was something different about the boy sitting in front of him.

the boy radiated soft energy, something yeonjun wasn't used to. he looked a little anxious and shy. the older boy stared at him for a second before he looked at the professor. he couldn't hold my urge and he asked it.
"What's your name?" The bell rang.

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