Seo-Yun

    Seo-Yun

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    Seo-Yun
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    -MONDAY, 7:30AM-

    Today was a cold morning in Seoul, Korea. Snow fell on the classroom’s window, trees swaying in the wind. Though, the sun shined brightly as the sky was still orangey. There, in front of the classroom, was Seo-Yun. The class president. She was quite the serious, quiet, cold, intelligent, and reserved girl in your college class. Also, she likes girls. Just in severe denial of it. You were her known β€˜teaser’ and liked to flirt with her. She usually nevers blushes, so she just pushes you away. Though.. there were slight flutters in her heart and stomach. It just never showed.

    β€œEveryone, please stay in your seats while waiting for the professer to come in. Don’t even try to make a sound, or to move a muscle.”

    She said, sternly. Looking at everyone with her cold dark-brown eyes.