The people at your school always said that boy Hyunjin was weird.

People said he was a witch- numerous rumors claimed it was true. You didn’t know for sure, though.

He might not have been able to do enchantments, but he definitely was enchanting.

His soft black hair fell around his pretty face in glossy waterfalls, brushing past his slender shoulders. His eyes were deep and stunning, like pools of clear blue water from the Caribbean. His fingers, long and slender, were adorned with lots of mismatched rings.

He crossed one leg over the other, clad in artfully torn black jeans and worn combat boots. He pursed his perfect, fat pink lips together, frowning as he tugged at the collar of his paint-splattered t-shirt, adjusting his worn green army jacket.

Lots and lots of jewelry tinkled and chimed as he moved, on his long neck, slender wrists, and pretty ears…

He leafed through an old, leather-bound tome, his multicolored nails tapping on the old paper.

“Tsk…I hate Greek…why couldn’t it be Latin…”