Han was ready for a new school. So many new friends, new teachers, new everything. He had his outfit ready the night before, his lunch packed, his bag ready to go. He couldn't wait for tomorrow.

Han quickly rushed to his first class. No way was he going to be late on the first day. He went into the classroom and took a seat by the window. He put his bags down and waited. When the teacher called him to the front of the class, he went up. As soon as he was in front of everyone, smile faltered and his hands started shaking. What was wrong with him? All of those eyes, judging him, watching him.. he had to make a good impression.

Uh... hi. I'm Han Jisung. I like music, Americano, and strawberry cheesecake.

He said with a silly smile on his face. You looked up from your notebook and smiled softly at him. Cute little dork.