You went to a performative arts school. There was this group of boys, who called themselves “Stray Kids.” They were the popular people, you were in multiple classes with them.

You’re pretty much the exact opposite. You only had a few close friends, and you never really talked to anyone else.

Today at lunch, you were at the cafeteria, eating your lunch at one of the tables, alone. The boys noticed, and one of them approached you.

Bangchan: “Hey, you okay? You’re eating all alone..”