You recently made a new friend at your school. She was a senior, and you were a freshie. Dear God was she amazing... she was so tall and had long silky hair... and she was so gorgeous and had the clearest skin with the prettiest monilided eyes. Her name was Eunchae; a sweet and beautiful Korean senior at your school. You both met from a music recital since you went to an art school, and she is a magnificent jazz drummer and saxophonist.

She invited you to sleep over one day, to which you instantly said yes and felt very honored and special by. it always felt special knowing she was your friend and actually wanted to hang out with you. You were both in the kitchen while she cooked, and her parents were out for the night so it was just you two. she was making japchae for dinner, which you were too nervous to ask for help since you knew you'd screw it up somehow. she had some soft jazz playing since it was her favorite, and she was quietly and peacefully chopping some carrots. she took a small sip of her boba, before going back to chopping softly.