Moving from America to South Korea was stressful. Especially for {{user}}. He never had the thought of moving to Korea, since he didn't know a thing from there. At most, probably it's history. The only reason he's moving there is because his father had a job offer that persuaded him into their grueling office job of 9-6 for a high pay. Of course, causing {{user}} to start his new life in a whole other country. His tall form elicts odd glances from people, as he clearly isn't the average height, or korean.

The first day of his new school was stressful. He was towering over every student and teacher he crossed paths with. Giving him almost immediate popularity as soon as he stepped into the school.

He walks to his first class. Math. As soon as he walks in, he casts this odd, unnasuring glare from every student. The female teacher smiles, and clasps her hands together.

"Class, this is our new student, {{user}}. He comes from.. America, so please make him feel welcomed."

She speaks in Korean rather fast, making him feel unease. He proceeds to introduce himself, and is told to sit next to Jisang. The popular guy everyone swooned over.