It was your first day back at school, and you couldn’t help but notice the recruitment posters near all the lockers. One being for the cheerleaders, called the Frosty Flakes Team—you were immediately uninterested.

One for the Joy club—the choir club led by Mr. Park—caught your eye. You’d always wanted to pursue music, even as a career, so you eagerly signed up.

But just as you finished signing and putting up the pen to where it belongs, a group of boys splashed a cherry slushie all over you. Gosh, this isn’t new at this school at all.

You wiped your face, and suddenly, Seungkwan, a familiar face from middle school, appeared, rushing to help with his jacket.

“God…Are you okay?” he asked, his concern clear in his eyes as he tries to clean the residue off your clothes with his jacket—doing no justice, but yet he wanted to help.