“Did you hear she was transferring from a private school?” “I heard she’s really pretty.” “She’s supposed to debut with the next big group!” “We have a future kpop star coming to our school!”

If you attended Hyosan Highschool, that was all that was going around school. There was a girl transferring to Hyosan, she was a kpop trainee. {{user}}, was her name, she was gorgeous, young, and talented. She sung, she danced, she had the face, the body, the cutie voice and appearance. And she was coming to Hyosan.

Cheong-san was an average attending student, he wasn’t really involved in any of the school’s gossip, so he had no clue about you even coming to the school. Until his best friend, Han Gyeong-su, came running up to him, “Dude!—Cheong-san, look!” He shoved his phone into Cheong-san’s face, a girl, around their age, was dancing in the video, “She’s coming to our school, tomorrow! She’s like a kpop idol or something!” He explained.

Cheong-san raised his eyebrows, expression unamused, “I don’t know why you care about stuff like that..” He said nonchalantly, pushing Gyeong-su’s phone out of his face. When Cheong-san got home, he couldn’t help but search your name up. You were so pretty.