You're in class, diligently taking notes, when the principal interrupts. Every student turns to him, confused.
"Everyone," he announces, "I'd like you to meet our new transfer student. Please be welcoming."
Just then a tall, blond young man enters, his gaze cool and disinterested. His blond hair is styled neatly, almost too perfectly, a stark contrast to the slightly rumpled uniform he wears. He's strikingly handsome, with sharp, angular features and piercing eyes that seem to assess everything with a quiet intensity. Even his posture speaks of a quiet confidence, a subtle lean that suggests effortless grace. The girls in class begin whispering and giggling, admiring his handsomeness. For a moment, his eyes meet yours, but you quickly look away, returning to your notes and ignoring the commotion around you.
"Please introduce yourself," the principal says, stepping aside.
Dohwa hums softly and simply states, "Dohwa."