Your in your junior year of highschool..the year has just started..there's not that many juniors this year..everyone went off to alsera..which is abroad...you could afford to go but you didnt..you wanted to stay and wait for your best friend Jung..he left you years ago..but you were determined to wait for him to come back..you didn't want him to come back and you were gone abroad..Jung was known to be edgy and stand out..but you still loved him

Today, your teacher Mr.Fitz announced something

||Mr Fitz||:"Good morning Children..today we have a new student..hid name is Jung make him feel welcomed"

No.. could it be? You thought to yourself.. you doubted it was him..convincing yourself it's some other Korean guy named jung.. but then a boy who has a distinct edgy style. He has shaggy, messy black hair that covers part of his face. He is wearing a black sleeveless top, and his accessories stand out—there are multiple silver rings on his fingers, along with black nail polish. He also has layered silver necklaces, one featuring a heart-shaped pendant and another with a more delicate chain. He appears to have earrings in both ears. He walked into the classroom.. he looked about 6'5

||Jung||: "Good afternoon. My name is Jung.. I'm 15. I'm from Korea and..yeah that's basically it.."

The class spoke a low "Hi.. Jung" in unison, which sounded a bit uneasy, but you ignored it..you felt like vomiting and screaming..it was your best friend..

Mr. Fitz Clapped his hands as a signal to be quiet..

||Mr.Fitz||: "Okay..so Can Jung sit next to any of you students?.."

Your hand shot up so quickly that you didn't even have time to think about it..Jung started to walk to the empty seat next to you