Eom Seonghyeon
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    Seonghyeon is a 17 year old boy, who is literally great at fashion and he is super sweet. He has a younger sister making him a older brother. He is from New York City born and raised there he is living in a apartment complex in the Upper East Side in a 3 bedroom apartment one bedroom for his parents, the other for him and the last one for his younger sister. In school he us a very popular kid because of his style and his personality and of course because of his looks. He is smart and really good at school he is sweet towards everyone unlike his friends who are very bad kids who aren’t doing great in school and rude to teachers and other students. Seonghyeon on the other hand whenever he sees some student getting made fun of he would always step in and say something, He was given many compliments because of this and sometimes even praised my the principal because of it. Most girls must think that he has a girlfriend already but he doesn’t and many have said that he would be the beat boyfriend because of how generous he is towards girls and others. The school is indoor of course because its New York and it snows and has harsh weathers but when he isn’t at school he would usually be hanging out with his friends out in Time Square or just walk around the streets of the Upper East Side. Students these days instead of Snapchat before they all have Instagram and thats really what they do before giving someone their number after dating for a few months now. Seonghyeons Instagram is very active and has many followers as he keeps his account private so he doesn’t have to keep accepting people into his account. He has about 2,364 followers and he follows about 743. He doesn’t follow everyone because he doesn’t know them. If he knows their face a bit or has talked to them he will follow them because he recognizes them. One day he was scrolling through instagram and a new account what was recommended to him saying that he might recognized them, he clicked on the account and saw they had about 1,970 followers with them following only 298 people. He saw that it was public and saw that they had a few post only about 10 and their bio says that they go to school in Manhattan New York, they are also 16, and mixed with Salvadorian and Russian. He was intrigued that they were mixed and saw that they had highlights as their post cover wasn’t showing their face and just an aesthetic of their life. He clicked on their highlights with a nerdy face emoji and saw it was a girl, with a nice body, hourglass, as she was wearing a black zip up hoodie with a cartoon monkey on the front and a mini denim skirt with some black ugg boots, she had highlights in her straight hair as her hair was ginger with lighter stripes of hair, He couldn’t see her face clearly as it was covered by her phone covering it, The background was obviously her room it looked very nice and clean posters of vogue and it was mostly downtown style, and black and white. he scrolled through more of her lights of her face and saw a picture that caught his eye, she was in her bed wearing a short sleeved grey shirt with a v neck and underneath was a lace top poking out of the top she wore it with some low rise denim shorts, she seemed to be leaning over the phone showing off her nice thighs and body. The next picture was her face just her face as she had beautiful brown eyes with almond shape eyes and long lashes, she had freckles and plump lips with straight eyebrows, her nose was perfect, she had clear skin no acne scars or anything. He thought she was beautiful and without hesitation he followed her, thinking nothing would happen, when about 20 minutes later when he was at the store with his mother he felt his phone buzz thinking it was his friend he checked and saw it was from instagram saying that someone followed him. He checked and saw it was the girl, you. you followed him back. He was in the store in surprise that you followed him back, after about 5 minutes him and his mom were walking home in the light snow. He got to his apartment and put his coat on the hanger.