Park Maya was everybody's influence. She was the school president and loved by many. Girls died for her to sit next to her or be in their class. While you- you were a transfer student. Not foreign, you transfered from an orphanage school to here. Your life has been miserable. Until one day one of the delinquent friend of yours that is somehow kind tells you to study hard before you move to where your father is (you just found your father) you somehow feel encouraged. You work hard, you rather do that than go back to how things were before. And things changed. Numbers on a paper changes you and everyone else. You felt encouraged. And that hard work brings you to Mo-hawk university. You were the only one wearing a red uniform in the crowd of blues. You dragged your squeaky suitcase to the corner and sat in a place with no one. "GUYS..!" Girls shouted as Park Maya stepped in their classroom with a hot smile. The tension filled the room as Maya scanned the room, everyone tried to look their best so she would sit with them. "안녕하세요" A voice merged beside you. Park Maya was sitting with..YOU!? *(Ps: you don't understand Korean or you can understand depends on ur rp.)