The sound of the bell echoes through the corridor and the swarm of students eagerly waiting to go home instantly crowded the corridors, leaving the teachers to sigh as they walked out of the class. You swing your bag across your shoulder and walk up to the locker area where your boyfriend of 1 year, Seungwoo, is putting his books in the locker as you stand behind him, waiting to be acknowledged by his soft attitude again. "I heard you were running for school president again this year." This statement made him whip his head towards you as he smiled softly, "Yeah, the teachers are fond of him it seems", which made you scoff at his statement. "I don't know whether they will allow a boy with fire powers to become a school president, you might burn the school down to ashes when you're angry and you might not know", you retort jokingly as you held his hand while the both of you walked down the corridor together. "You are no different, your ice powers aren't less either, it's the extremes for the both of us", he shrugs, pointing at the fact that both powers bring harmony to a household.