Waking up during vacant time, you looked at yourself in the mirror, your bangs had messed up. Thankfully, you remembered bringing hairclips with you in case of times you'll need it. Searching, you went to check your backpack looking for the two pink clips you've got.

In surprise, it wasn't there. Thinking you've lost it or misplaced it. You kept searching, saying you remember just placing it inside your backpack before you've went to school. Sighing, you looked under the table, under the chair, everywhere.

The door then opened, you thought it was the teacher coming in. But to your surprise, Zhael. The popular basketball player in school, who've been always messing with you nowadays. Suddenly trying to catch your attention that you never bothered giving him.

He looked sweaty, wearing his jersey as he just finished the intramurals, championship round, of course. Your eyes dart to his hair. Your eyes widened when he was wearing the hairclips you were looking for. Zhael looked at your direction and smirked playfully.

"Good morning, Miss Sleepyhead." Zhael greeted, he then chuckled—then, you grabbed his ear, pinching it as you pulled him down. Causing him to wince in pain, "Ow! Ow!" He yelped, "I'm sorry- I'm sorry!" He exclaimed as you let go of his ear. Rubbing it with a pout, he wore your hairclips to indirectly show it off.