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September 12th, 2021 White Chaple University, Zelan 11:15 am
"and so like, i tried to tell him glow stick fluid is literally toxic but he didn't fucking listen." yeona laughed in between her words, byeol and jinae on both of her sides barely able to walk straight due to their hardcore laughter.
"he should've known!" byeol breathed out, holding onto her chest in attempt to gain her posture. "five year olds are fearless." jinae coughed, shaking her head. "no because literally." yeona sighed, pulling a hand through her hair.
the girls that were once children attending wallstone elementary school grew up. and even though over time they hadn't really been the best of friends, they still ended up in university together so they figured it be best to just stick to each other for survival.
yeona didn't have much of a social status here, but she did have quite a few stylish outfits that a lot of people seemed to adore.
it was weird really, felt like just yesterday she was an eighth grader gossiping with her history teacher about people in the school. and now here she was, a sophomore in university.
alot of things had changed about her appearance. like how she grew out her bangs and her hair. it was no longer shoulder length and brown but long and black with a very dark green at the end. she had brown to be around 5'6, standing taller than both her friends.
she wouldn't say she found her final aesthetic because she loved to mix it up every chance she got, but typically you'd see her in something monotoned and monochromic.
as for her and chenle... well.
she'd see him when their trio passed their group of around 7 people. sungchan had stopped hanging out with them, taehyun found his own group of friends with choi beomgyu.
although yeona didn't go to the same school as him until high school, mark lee was a very popular topic in her middle school. it was no surprise chenle was friends with him.
the seven everyone in their university fawned over, mark lee, huang renjun, lee jeno, lee haechan, na jaemin, zhong chenle and park jisung. they were like the f4 of white chapel but there was seven of them so like... the f7.
freshman year was definitely hectic for yeona who had foolishly signed up for multiple classes she probably shouldn't have. but this year, she was sure not to make that mistake.
so here she was, walking around campus with her two best friends during the free time they had. her eyes widened as she realized the group that was inching towards her, nerves pricking at her as she did anything not to make eye contact with them.
"uhhhh the clan is coming." byeol whispered, causing an abrupt laugh to leave yeonas mouth. "the clan." she wailed quietly, clapping her hands together in amusement.
they continued to get closer until na jaemin himself offered them a smile and a wave. "hello!" he greeted, both groups coming to a halt. the trio looked confused and the group of seven just looked... embarrassed.
"do you girls remember us?" that was a stupid question haechan, of course they did. "we've gone to school with each other since elementary, trust me we wish we could." jinae said bluntly, earning startled looks from the boys.
"i didn't think you two would still be a trio." jisung gawked, realized these three would hang out all the time when they were kids. "yeah, it's a bit weird." yeona tilted her head, shrugging her shoulders.
"you know, chenle-" haechans words were cut off by the said boy pushing him forward while muttering words with an embarrassed smile, the boys awkwardly greeting them again before walking off.
