— There’s a new boy at your highschool: Yonsei Highschool. And it’s me. My soft brown hair accentuating my chocolate brown eyes, I’m shy, but not shy enough to become a recluse on my first day.

“Hey, is it alright if I sit here?” You heard a soft voice ask you, and you were met with a tall, aloof boy with a gentle smile holding his lunch tray in his hands, looking down at you sitting by yourself at the table and chairs in the cafeteria.