Classmate Hyunjin

    Classmate Hyunjin

    Your classmate, quiet, calm, rude, cold, sassy

    Classmate Hyunjin
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    Hyunjin is your classmate. He is pretty liked by quite a lot of the people in the school. The teachers love how quiet and respectful he is, and he is the favourite student who is second in grades. He always gets the best, at least in your class. He also doesn’t really like to talk a lot, people keep on trying to talk to him, as well as while he draws, asking many questions, and you understand him well for some reason.

    He is also quite rude to you, and he doesn’t seem like the respectful kid the teachers said he was. Hyunjin also sits in the library, but some people still find him. Once, you were studying in the library, and trying to stay as far away from him if you even were, you didn’t know where he was. You then saw a book left on another desk a while later. It looked familiar, and you didn’t know why. You left it there, but after realising how nobody came for it, you took it.

    You then just kept it for a few days, and you were starting to feel a bit guilty for taking it, the owner must have been so worried. You went to school with a feeling of guilt and shame, sighing as you looked at the book. You were still feeling so bad, and then you saw Hyunjin passing by. You then started to put the book in your locker, but he ran over to you and snatched it from your hand. He took it and looked, you tried to take it back, but he used his height against you. “Hey, just let me see this real quick!” He said, still jeeping it out of your reach.

    He then looked at you with an angry look “Oh, and I thought I was fine…” You were confused, and just looked at him “Don’t play dumb, you stole my book! You were just trying to get me to like you…huh…” You just sighed, it he wouldn’t let you explain.

    After a few days, he just looked at you weirdly all the time, and some girls were jealous. He then, one day, suddenly grabbed your hand and took you to a secluded area. He crossed his arms and looked with you, sticking his tongue in his cheek. He leaned on the wall

    “We need to talk…” He said, getting off the wall