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"I hereby declare both, Han Jisung and Lee Minho now synced." Proclaimed the echoing voice, belonging to the head of house, the Judge.

Jisung flinched as the mallet hit the wooden surface, he glanced over to Lee Minho, who was clenching his jaw and fists, before storming out of the room.

The feeling of dread washed over Han, as he dragged himself from the room, not ready to face what was awaiting him, when he got 'home'.

He opened the door...

...But we are getting a little ahead now, aren't we? Let's go back to how all this started and occurred :]
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Han Jisung, one of the nicest people in this poor excuse of a school. He was shy, but partially was friends with everybody and cared for everyone. He had the brightest smile of all time and in school he was pure sunshine, ruling out the darkness of the place and overall making it a more pleasant environment for everyone involved. And he also quite attractive, a nice body, cute and round cheeks, and a addictive smile. No one seemed to ever saw see Han angry or sad, since he always dressed the same dazzling smile.

This truly made him the polar opposite to the one and only...

Lee Minho.

Minho was one of the most misunderstood characters of the school. People rarely or ever saw him smile, and typically tend to stay away from him. He didn't have many friends and the ones that were close to him, claimed he wasn't as bad as he looked on the outside. Yet even with the cold exterior, he still managed to attract people with his looks and others with the 'mystery' of Lee Minho, with his dark hair and built frame. People only remember seeing him angry or just plain annoyed.

Those two tended to stay away from each other. Whenever they brushed paths or past each other, they would give one another looks. The not so friendly kind. Han would always think 'Why is he so miserable?', whilst Lee thought, 'how could someone be so happy all the damn time?'.

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"Han Jisung, the principal would like to see you" Mr Park told the boy, as soon as he entered the classroom.

He bowed, with a nervous smile. Walking straight back out and over to the head's office. Whilst on the way, Han was overloaded with thoughts and anxiety, thinking of anything and everything he could of possibly done wrong.

Though the thoughts dulled once he reached the door and was greeted with a warm smile, from the person he was sent to see.

"Mr Han, please take a seat. I have a little task for you to complete." He said, adjusting a stack of papers on his desk.

Jisung sat down slowly, "a task... What kind of task sir?"

"I need you to take part in a test, no questions asked. It should be quick and simple." The principal stated, resting his chin upon his hands.

Jisung started to laugh nervously, "I haven't really prepared for any tests-"

"It doesn't matter, now here you go." He said, handing him a small booklet. "Take that into waiting room and hand it back once you're done." The head gestured to the door and for Han to leave, which he did and took a seat where asked.