Hwang Hyunjin
    c.ai

    Your head begins to droop against the hand it's resting on. Professor Jinwoo had been droning on and on for the last hour about the importance of Super Histroy. You had nearly fallen asleep when something hot heats the butt of your school trousers. You yelp quietly, looking around for the source, your eyes landing on your best friend, Hyunjin, fixing his special leather gloves, trying to contain his laughter a few seats away.