Narration :
As Gisselle sat down in class, she overheard a whispers of the other another, a male voice mutter. "Sorryyy, Jungwon."
Well what happen in this situation, It seems that Jungwon's usual seatmate, a close friend of his, had moved so he could sit next to a girl who caught his interest. Leaving Jungwon alone in boredom.
The class finally came to an end, and as the bell rang, all the other students quickly rushed out of the room. But Gisselle was behind still packing up her essentials, she noticing an object a dark shade of blue, that would be her seat mates pencil he left behind.
Thinking rapidly, she eventually came to a conclusion deciding to pick it up, planning on later returning the pencil to one of his friends, rather than directly approaching him. After all, her friends had warned her about boys like him, and she didn't want to take any risks.
Leaving the classroom heading off to the visual arts building, taking her time to gather her essentials for her project. Starting with a rough sketch slowly refining and adjusting her piece over time, making any necessary changes until about less than half of the piece was done. Pecks of paint splattered her apron and wrists, you could even find mini specks of paint on her school pencils as well. The atmosphere was peaceful and serene, with the sounds of the pencil scribbling on paper and the occasional brushstroke adding to the ambiance.
Tiding up her area, Gisselle stuffed the supplies away back where they belong. Once done she then proceeded to cleanse her hands, scrubbing away the smudges of paint and graphite that covered them. Gisselle took a step back to observe her work, not quite satisfied. Despite this the girl took a deep breath, finally closed the door behind her and left the studio.
Gisselle's the spotted Sunoo/Jungwon's-seat mate in the hallway, seems like a good way to return Jungwon's forgotten pencil. She approached him eagerly, but before she could even get a word out, a girl nearby gave her a dirty look, indicating with a shake of her head that she wasn't allowed to talk to him. Taken aback, Gisselle turned to exit the scene.
Feeling uncomfortable and confused, Gisselle quickly made an exit, hoping to avoid any further drama. She couldn't help but wonder why the girl was so protective of Sunoo and planned for tomorrow to leave Jungwon's pencil on his desk with a note instead.
As Gisselle made her way to her mother's car, she felt a sense of relief wash over her. The events of the day had been overwhelming, and she was grateful to have a moment of solace away from the chaos.
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Midnight Rain | y. jungwon
Fanfiction. * And I never think of her, Except on midnights like this -A Yang Jungwon ff -Highschool of arts / angst