7 Brightest Stars

Chapter 2

The morning light spilled into my dorm room, casting a gentle glow upon the space that was gradually becoming familiar. Having not yet received my class schedule, the day stretched ahead, an open canvas waiting to be filled. Engrossed in my usual morning routine, I meticulously organized my clothes when an unanticipated visitor disrupted the solitude. The door swung open, and my gaze was met by a girl around my age, her expression warm and welcoming."Hello, I am Avan. Presumably, you are my newly assigned roommate. Nice to meet you." she extended a cordial greeting. Still in the process of reconciling with the unanticipated intrusion, I reciprocated, "Greetings, I am Rain Everly. Nice to meet you too, Avan."In the moments that followed, we discovered that we were both in the 11th grade, a realization that added a layer of camaraderie to our budding friendship.Avan, sensing the lack of my orphanage schedule, kindly suggested, "You should go to the principal's office. They will have your schedule there."Grateful for the guidance, I thanked Avan and set out in search of the principal's office. However, the excitement of the encounter had left me momentarily forgetful. I realized I hadn't asked Avan for directions. After a bit of wandering and seeking assistance from fellow students, I finally located the office door and knocked. A voice from within granted entry, and I found myself face to face with Mrs. Clara, a woman in her mid-forties who exuded a sense of authority tempered with kindness. She introduced herself and handed me my schedule, taking the opportunity to brief me on the rules and regulations of the orphanage.The flow of conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door."Come in," Mrs. Clara beckoned before a tall figure entered and closed the door behind him. My eyes shifted between Mrs. Clara and the newcomer."Son, this is Rain. Rain, this is my son, Kim Taehyung. He will tour you around the place,"Mrs. Clara announced, creating a bridge between my past and the unfolding present.Kim Taehyung with a friendly demeanor, took on the role of my guide, leading me through the nooks and crannies of Hope Haven. His presence, marked by an easygoing charm, made the tour not just about physical spaces but also about the people who inhabited them. After traversing the communal areas and getting acquainted with the surroundings, we found ourselves outside my dorm room. He, in a moment of genuine concern, offered assistance with my studies or any challenges I might face."If you get into any problem regarding your studies or adjusting to the new school, then you can tell me," he reassured, his words carrying a sense of responsibility.I nodded appreciatively, a silent acknowledgment of his offer. As he left, waving a casual goodbye, I found my emotions in a state of flux. The initial excitement gave way to a contemplative pause. I pondered the kindness and responsibility that Kim Taehyung, the son of the principal, had extended.Returning to my dorm room, I took a leisurely shower, the warm water providing a comforting embrace. Seated on my bed, I reflected on the day's events, particularly the encounter with Kim Taehyung. His polite and amiable nature stood out, creating a positive imprint on my perception of Hope Haven. With the day winding down, I anticipated the start of classes on the morrow. The prospect of a structured routine and the potential for more connections within the orphanage fueled a sense of optimism within me. As I closed my eyes, the events of the day replayed in my mind, setting the stage for the chapters yet to unfold in this unexpected chapter of my life.