it was the start of a new day at school.
students have come pouring and occupying the once empty halls once again. the academic buildings are oozing with youthful ambience as chatter and laughter fills the air.
as everyone are looking and going to their own respective classrooms, a glimpse of a familiar figure caught the eye of one student. slightly long hair, similar to a grown-out wolfcut, small frame, short in height and quick on its feet. the student tilted his head to follow his gaze where the other was headed.
"Humanities and Social Sciences Department, huh..?" he muttered under his breath as he looks down to the pile of papers where each classes of each departments are written.
chase wang, the campus' student council president known for being the previous year's freshman valedictorian of his batch and the epitome of a 'model' student.
the eye of this diligent student that used to only look at pile of schoolworks have started looking at something else... or rather, someone.
