𝗛𝗢𝗠𝗘 | night has come

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The rays of the sun slowly made their way through the morning fog, gently illuminating the school building and the sleepy faces of teenagers, waiting for the teacher near the large bus. The early morning was always the most difficult time to prepare for departure: children, tired of studying and lack of sleep, tried to gather their thoughts and collect their things.

Some students were sitting on the road, their faces were buried in their suitcases, as if they were looking for comfort in them. Someone stood with his eyes closed, swaying slightly, as if trying to stay on the verge of sleep and wakefulness. In this position there was something comical and touching at the same time: they looked like the world around them froze, and the only desire was to hide from reality in the arms of Morpheus.

Someone was talking, Ho Yool to be exact. 

He was the most cheerful in the whole class, and he didn't seem to care that it was 5 a.m. at all. He constantly pulled the hands of his friend, Eun Ha, who was clearly not happy that her friend was so active, and maked so much noise.

Yoon Seo was standing next to her best friend, who rested head on her shoulder. She gently circled her back with her right hand and closed eyes, trying not to fall asleep, "Why are you twitching?"

Jung-won opened her eyes as her friend began shaking her head, trying to find someone in the crowd of tired teenagers waiting for the bus driver.

"She's not here..." She whispered, Jung Won slowly raised her head. Their eyes met, and then she really lost the urge to sleep, trying to find their friend in a crowd of classmates.

They both exchanged anxious glances, of course they knew that their friend might not come, but still the girls hoped that the Baddie had arrived. Hand in hand, they began to walk around the school grounds, mentally hoping for a reunion of the legendary trio.

Mensan, Sherlock and Baddie.

That's what they were called.

Yoon Seo is very sweet and calm. She has always tried to communicate with people, and don't argue with them. She loved to read detective books. Jung Won is very smart and quiet. She was always a good student and was also perfect in the field of programming. She was quiet, but still able to protect herself and her friends.

Cho Soojin. What about her? Well, let's find out.

Smoke slowly dispelled in the wind, a cigarette smoldered between the girl's fingers while she made deep puffs, breathing nicotine, which gradually destroyed her lungs. The aroma of apples was mixed with air until she finally took the last inhalation and threw the cigarette on the ground. Black sneakers neatly extinguished it, leaving a mark on the road. Bending off, she lifted the cigarette and headed for the garbage bucket, throwing it with a slight sigh.

Next to her was Kyung Jun, who repeated her actions, and then, without saying a word, went to the side. It was amazing that they again met in the same place and almost at the same time.

The guy moved away from the rest and leaned his back against the bus, lighting a cigarette. She stood nearby, her profile was the same as always - beautiful and mysterious. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but soon turned away, continuing to smoke in silence.

It was a thousandth time - if not more. They met near the school, on the roof, even at the shops. Strange coincidence.

They are united by only one habit - smoking. He never sought to make a conversation with her, and she, too, did not show a desire to communicate. He was a little afraid of her - a girl capable of anything. She was different, not like him; She lived with her older sister and did not know luxury. She never hit anyone for no reason, but could stand up for herself or repulse those who deserved it.