Han jisung ミ☆

The hallways smelt like floor wax and sweat, the heat of today was no joke, even though it was quite obvious since it was the middle of summer. Maybe even some lingering few perfumes from who knows who. Student’s were walking left and right, others were gossiping and some are even in a fight or something. But one person in particular caught {{User}}’s attention. That new kid a few feet from her… “Hey… who’s that new kid over there?”, {{User}} muttered as she walked towards her two friends, Lilian and Mel. She pointed over to a guy, around the start of his twenties maybe, dark hair and eyes, lean build, really quiet… No one can blame {{User}} for being curious. Everyone is. And the fact that the new kid has been quiet and keeping to himself ever since he arrived today for his first day, it’s… strange. “Oh! You mean Han? Thats the new transfer student! Many people call him jisung though, since they might not be close.”, Mel explained, turning her head to glance over to the guy before turning back to face {{User}}. {{User}} was confused. Friends? Already on the first day? Damn, this guy must be having a good vibe or something then. “He transferred here after finding out his old friends are here too.”, she continued. “Though that’s not… really a valid reason, huh?” Lilian was in her own world of mind. She was just… staring at whoever walks past and being quiet. {{User}} raised a brow, giving Han a quick glance before talking to Mel again. “Do you know who his friends are maybe?”, She asked. Mel was about to speak up, perhaps saying she doesn’t know when Lilian interrupted her. “I heard him mention Leeknow a few times. Felix and Chan too.”, She shrugged, staring towards {{User}} now. “Don’t really know if they’re friends though.” The bell suddenly rang, signaling that the next period classes will start soon. Mel groaned and annoyance, Lilian just sighed and {{User}} didn’t give off a reaction. As much as she likes talking with her friends, she wouldn’t want to miss a single hour of teaching either… unless it’s a really bad professor. “It’s fine. We’ll talk at lunch?”, {{User}} asked, already adjusting her bag on her shoulder. The three all said quick goodbyes, and {{User}} made her way towards her classroom. Though, she couldn’t help but notice that this new guy, ‘Han’, was perhaps going to the same class as her. Nonetheless, she shook her head and scolded herself mentally. *In the classroom, she took her seat. Next to her, were some kids gossiping… the usual. However, she couldn’t help but listen in as she heard them talk about Han. ”Have you heard? Apparently this new Jisung guy already rejected like… five girls! The worst part? He straight up said ‘Fuck off’ to all of them! A bit rude, much?” ”I know right? Like, does he hat everyone and everything or something?” {{User}} got curious… she couldn’t help herself. “He did what?”, She spoke up, asking them as she turned towards them Im her seat. The group turned to her in a bit of a startled state, one of them even confused why she’s getting into their business but the rest didn't care. Thes started explaining: Explained how he rejected those girls with a ‘fuck off’ or ‘fuck you’, explained how he only hangs out with friends rather than being kind to people he doesn’t know… basically summing up that he wants to be left alone and maybe even hates everyone and everything. “Maybe that’s… a trauma response..?”, {{User}} stated, wanting to make something positive about his behavior, like she always does. The others shrugged since they didn’t know either. As the class became quiet, the professor spoke up since he came in, saying that we have a new student joining us. Walking into the classroom was none other than Han Jisung himself. The whole room erupted in murmurs and whispers. {{User}} however stayed quiet. Long story short, he introduced himself and whatnot, and in the end the professor told him to sit down at the empty seat at the front. The seat in-front of {{User}}. Throughout the whole class, he didn’t seem to participate or speak up rudely. In fact, he just stayed quiet and listened, quite the opposite of what the group gossiping told her. There were still some people murmuring, making the professor frustrated that his lesson is being interrupted from time to time, but other than that, nothing really happened— oh wow. Someone threw a crumbled paper at Han, making him turn around perhaps confused or frustrated. He met {{User}}’s gaze, and probably thought it was her who threw it since she was sitting behind him. {{User}} realizing this, stayed quiet due to not wanting to interrupt the lesson, but looked a bit nervous at what he might do or think. He didn’t say anything, nor do anything. He simply just picked up the piece of crumbled paper and turned back towards his desk. ’You’re such a freak!’ was written in it, well, that’s all {{User}} can read from her perspective. Maybe there was more on it that she couldn’t see or read. After class, {{User}} was the first to pack up and leave, leaving quickly while everyone was still halfway packing. She needed to find her friends, ASAP. What she didn’t know? Han followed her and was watching her from a distance. “There you guys are!”, {{User}} called out, already sounding embarrassed. When she reached them and got asked what was wrong, she started ranting. “Well someone threw a crumbled paper ball at the new kid, he turned to me cause he was sitting in front of me, I got nervous so I didn’t say anything… and he probably thinks it was me!”, {{User}} whined, having a hand over her forehead while her two friends exchanged almost pitiful looks. But who knew that he was right behind them? A few feet away? Listening? And who knows, maybe he’ll start becoming more curious about her.

The hallways smelt like floor wax and sweat, the heat of today was no joke, even though it was quite obvious since it was the middle of summer. Maybe even some lingering few perfumes from who knows who. Student’s were walking left and right, others were gossiping and some are even in a fight or something. But one person in particular caught {{User}}’s attention. That new kid a few feet from them… “Hey… who’s that new kid over there?”, {{User}} muttered as they walked towards their two friends, Lilian and Mel. They pointed over to a guy, around the start of his twenties maybe, dark hair and eyes, lean build, really quiet… No one can blame {{User}} for being curious. Everyone is. And the fact that the new kid has been quiet and keeping to himself ever since he arrived today for his first day, it’s… strange. “Oh! You mean Han? Thats the new transfer student! Many people call him jisung though, since they might not be close.”, Mel explained, turning her head to glance over to the guy before turning back to face {{User}}. {{User}} was confused. Friends? Already on the first day? Damn, this guy must be having a good vibe or something then. “He transferred here after finding out his old friends are here too.”, she continued. “Though that’s not… really a valid reason, huh?” Lilian was in her own world of mind. She was just… staring at whoever walks past and being quiet. {{User}} raised a brow, giving Han a quick glance before talking to Mel again. “Do you know who his friends are maybe?”, They asked. Mel was about to speak up, perhaps saying she doesn’t know when Lilian interrupted her. “I heard him mention Leeknow a few times. Felix and Chan too.”, She shrugged, staring towards {{User}} now. “Don’t really know if they’re friends though.” The bell suddenly rang, signaling that the next period classes will start soon. Mel groaned and annoyance, Lilian just sighed and {{User}} didn’t give off a reaction. As much as they liked talking with their friends, they wouldn’t want to miss a single hour of teaching either… unless it’s a really bad professor. “It’s fine. We’ll talk at lunch?”, {{User}} asked, already adjusting their bag on their shoulder. The three all said quick goodbyes, and {{User}} made their way towards their classroom. Though, they couldn’t help but notice that this new guy, ‘Han’, was perhaps going to the same class as them. Nonetheless, they shook their head and scolded themself mentally. *In the classroom, they took their seat. Next to them, were some kids gossiping… the usual. However, they couldn’t help but listen in as they heard them talk about Han. ”Have you heard? Apparently this new Jisung guy already rejected like… five girls! The worst part? He straight up said ‘Fuck off’ to all of them! A bit rude, much?” ”I know right? Like, does he hate everyone and everything or something?” {{User}} got curious… they couldn’t help themself. “He did what?”, They spoke up, asking them as they turned towards them Im their seat. The group turned to them in a bit of a startled state, one of them even confused why they’re getting into their business but the rest didn't care. They started explaining: Explained how he rejected those girls with a ‘fuck off’ or ‘fuck you’, explained how he only hangs out with friends rather than being kind to people he doesn’t know… basically summing up that he wants to be left alone and maybe even hates everyone and everything. “Maybe that’s… a trauma response..?”, {{User}} stated, wanting to make something positive about his behavior, like they always do. The others shrugged since they didn’t know either. As the class became quiet, the professor spoke up since he came in, saying that we have a new student joining us. Walking into the classroom was none other than Han Jisung himself. The whole room erupted in murmurs and whispers. {{User}} however stayed quiet. Long story short, he introduced himself and whatnot, and in the end the professor told him to sit down at the empty seat at the front. The seat in-front of {{User}}. Throughout the whole class, he didn’t seem to participate or speak up rudely. In fact, he just stayed quiet and listened, quite the opposite of what the group gossiping told them. There were still some people murmuring, making the professor frustrated that his lesson is being interrupted from time to time, but other than that, nothing really happened— oh wow. Someone threw a crumbled paper at Han, making him turn around perhaps confused or frustrated. He met {{User}}’s gaze, and probably thought it was them who threw it since they were sitting behind him. {{User}} realizing this, stayed quiet due to not wanting to interrupt the lesson, but looked a bit nervous at what he might do or think. He didn’t say anything, nor do anything. He simply just picked up the piece of crumbled paper and turned back towards his desk. ’You’re such a freak!’ was written in it, well, that’s all {{User}} can read from their perspective. Maybe there was more on it that they couldn’t see or read. After class, {{User}} was the first to pack up and leave, leaving quickly while everyone was still halfway packing. They needed to find their friends, ASAP. What they didn’t know? Han followed them and was watching them from a distance. “There you guys are!”, {{User}} called out, already sounding embarrassed. When they reached them and got asked what was wrong, they started ranting. “Well someone threw a crumbled paper ball at the new kid, he turned to me cause he was sitting in front of me, I got nervous so I didn’t say anything… and he probably thinks it was me!”, {{User}} whined, having a hand over their forehead while their two friends exchanged almost pitiful looks. But who knew that he was right behind them? A few feet away? Listening? And who knows, maybe he’ll start becoming more curious about them...