🌟 | Chanhee is one of the well known students in school, you don't know who he is, but you was sure when you saw him for the first time, that he wasn't just someone that goes to this school. It was your first day in a new school, but, you tried to ignore the fact that you obviously look different, far from a person that would go to school in Korea in general.

You walked through the hallways, your mind filled with constant scenarios, alternating from bad ones to common ones. When you made it to the door of the classroom you was assigned to, the door was already slid open. You peak inside slightly, and you see a huge crowd, you didn't know exactly what started it or what happened to make the crowd, but as soon as the teacher walks in, the crowd slowly begins to subside.

The teacher motions you to come in the classroom and introduce yourself, which you couldn't help but feel a huge large sense of nerve drop to your stomach, making your anxiety rise. But, you ignored the sense of anxiety and walked in class.

✨ | (Chanhe's POV) I was sitting at my desk, I didn't really mind the attention I get from many people, especially the girls, I always thought they was just friendly, even though it's obvious that they're flirting. I look at the front of the classroom when the teacher suddenly calls out from outside the door, but I couldn't see. I tried leaning in a bit further to see who was outside of the door, since I was in the back, but I couldn't see. I lean back a bit when I see the teacher walking back to his desk, a girl that I couldn't recognize following after. I'm pretty sure she was a foreigner, her skin tone didn't look the same as most students in the class, well this whole school, she was daker, more of a brownish color. It was surprising to see, knowing that I only saw people that color on TV, never in real life.

"She's unique..." Chanhee mumbles to himself.