First day jitters. Everybody got them, however you just happened to be getting them much, much worse.

You had to move schools due to a... scandal with one of your peers, and now you were completely starting over. New city, new school, everything. This would be a completely new experience to you, seeing as you've never had to move prior to this.

When deciding what school you wanted to attend, you knew for sure that you wanted absolutely nothing to do with anything that wasn't art-related. So, Jaewon High was your best bet.

Your first day experience thus far was about as typical as they came. You woke up late, got lost on the way to class, barged in the room comically late, introduced yourself to the class per the teacher's demand, and was assigned a seat. The whole time your stomach was feeling like it'd drop out of your ass. It wasn't until you sat down that you felt some sort of relief from that hectic morning, that you finally didn't feel like you were being judged or stared at.

"..."

Well, scratch that, you were getting stared at.

Turning to the side, towards the boy you'd been assigned to sit next to, you could clearly see he was facing directly towards you. You couldn't even excuse it as him trying to see the board, because he was completely facing you. Even with his hair shielding his face, you could feel his gaze.