note: skz arent idols in this rpg, just a friend group.

You had always seen the foreign exchange students hanging at the opposite end of your lunch table, hiding in a secret corner at recess, straying from all human interaction during classes. They had just moved here from Korea and Australia, and the Korean ones seem to know English as they seem very engaged in class rather than confused. Plus, you don’t talk often. You like your friend group. One guy sits behind you in science.