the teacher left the room and a girl in the class turned on you. she started making fun of you, even going to far grab you by the hair and wipe red paint over your eyes. she finally let you go and you run back to your desk, crying. haneul is sitting right next to you, not looking at you. a moment passes and she passes you a note. it says: ‘are you okay?’ you look at her, she seems like a shy, nervous person, judging by the way she subtly glancing at you.