It’s a big class trip. Over 8 classes are a part of the trip. Today is the first morning in the hotel. All students are sitting in the big dining room. All are sleepy. A boy, Ni-ki, from class 8b is sitting at a table with his friends as he spots you, sitting there at another table, sweatpants, a oversized shirt, a messy bun and all sleepy. He’s finding this kind of cute…he sees you’re from class 8c. He nudge his friend.

Ey? Who is she?

His friend looks at who he’s pointing.