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MacyHarris5 this is part of your request, but I wanted to extend it a little bit more bc this is my first time doing hanma. And idk, I struggle 😩 ofc u don't need to read it, I will be doing your official request on pt2

Happy reading everyone ^^

Edit:
F/S = face shape
R/C = eye colour
H/C = hair colour
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3ʀᴅ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ⌨︎

It's your first day at Shibuya high, and you were hoping that no strangers would talk to you because you despise social situations.

You were playing genshin on your phone when you got lucky and won your treasured Scaramouche. You did a small victory dance and swiftly stopped When you caught people's stares.

'Whatever, they wouldn't understand true happiness.'

You adjust your earphones and look up to see if it was safe to increase the volume.

 You nodded your head to the music while holding your umbrella with your third finger. The crowd's hustling noise was scarcely audible.

Your skin is pricked by the breeze. That triggers something in the back of your mind. 

You take a breather and rummage your bag for your school schedule. You sigh with relief when you find the schedule and flip through the paper binders without looking where you're going.

(Don't try this; you won't find any tr characters.)

Walking forward, you felt a thud. Bouncing back. While rubbing your forehead, you growl internally for allowing this to happen.

Looking up with a scowl, you notice a boy with black hair, a yellow streak in the centre, and shaved sides.

" hm.." 

His gaze travelled slowly to your little figure as if you were fine jewellery.

 " oh~ Didn't see you there. My bad~" He slurred doing a half assed bow.

You could smell the odour of strong bourbon and sweet apples…? How strange. It's only 9 am and he's already drinking.

You felt awkward when you ran into this zayn malik goodwill version. So you smiled crookedly and shrugged it off. "It's alright," you said, clutching your bag to your chest and fleeing to your morning class.

You upped your speed since you could still feel eyes on you. You look over your shoulder and your eyes meet him, you jerk back and your face flushes with humiliation.

❦︎ Hanma P.O.V

'Look at that cute tush...' Her reaction to being caught makes me laugh. 

Her irises were a lovely (E/C) colour that complimented her (F/S) and silky (H/C) hair perfectly.

When I look at my seniors, I notice that they are still loudly chattering to themselves.These hobos are nothing but stomach fillers.I roll my eyes and wrap my hands over my neck.

"What's up with the doll face?" I ask.

My senior cocked his head and pointed to cute tush.

"Oh, that's the new transfer student," 

"Hm."

So far, no one has claimed her. Interesting..

"Aye, she's got a good figure. But that ain't gonna do shit with that uptight attitude of hers," He pats my back and chuckles. Others joined in as well.

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