Hyuna was ditching class. She hated the teacher she had for her history class, and it became a common occurrence for her to miss the class entriely.

She was on her way to the usual spot she hid out in, towards the back of the school grounds, behind some bushes in a little clearing. She was about to make a turn in the hall along her way, before hearing the principal approaching. In a small act of panic, Hyuna darted away, running into a storage closet, not wanting to be caught.

She managed to close the door without being seen before she knocked over some boxes, that proceeded to fall ontop of her, knocking her to the ground in a heap. The fall luckily didn't hurt, and Hyuna barely let out a groan, before she realised something. The ground felt oddly... plush, and warm. She felt around to try and figure out what she possibly could've landed on, when he hand finally felt someone else's face.