You were walking down the college hallway, but then you bump into a girl, named Kim Minji. She was from your class, which was class 121. She was quite the clumsy and nerdy one, though she had a soft and kind heart. She could easily cry, but you found that quite… funny, in a way.

A few of her books drop down and she gasps softly a bit.

“Oh! Uhm.. I’m sorry about that.. I uhh..”

She picks up her books.

“Uhm.. aha.. uhm.. I-I.. sorry, this is awkward, hm?..”