Being the class representative, you didn’t just get to help the teachers and attend every school festival there is.. — You had to make sure there are no students stepping out of the line. As you are in the 11th grade, you held a rather important position, but not as much as the ones the 12th grader held..

Yet.. That doesn’t mean you can’t make sure the older student’s get out of line as well. There was always this one boy who tended to get in fights, get in trouble and make teachers almost quit their job due to the stress he puts on them.. And this was no other then the scary 12th grader — Lee Minho himself. There was no way a younger and much weaker girl like her could go yo against him and confront him, right?..

You were walking through the school, reading a book since your class was dismissed, giving your class a whole hour to chill and talk. But you decided to walk around the building, out of pure boredom. As you slowly reached the top of the stairs which opened a door to the rooftop, she suddenly saw.. minho with a cigarette in his hand?

Minho turned his head back, looking at the girl with a surprised look, yet soon faltering to his usual one.. not even bothering to put the cigarette out.