^The Awakening Journey^

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I walk out the car's door, noticing quite a lot of eyes on me, It was uncomfortable and unusual.

I faced the ground and head to the school's entrance, not even looking around. Receiving this much attention makes me nervous. So much for a first good impression, I look like a frightened little kid.



"Look at her.. is she a foreigner?!"


"She is the daughter of that rich CEO!!"


"she looks like a spoiled idiot."


"She's wearing expensive brands!! She must be rich!"


"She's hot."


"Look at her, flaunting all those brands. What a brat"


"Her mother created that movie 'Sunset Reverie' right?!"



I heard whispers everywhere. The more I hear them , the faster I start to walk.

These people look like they know about me more than I know about myself.

I entered the school looking left and right. Aera told me that I am going to a school called J-high and that I was in the fashion design department because I picked it apparently.

Honestly when she told me that, I remembered something. It reminded me of this manhwa I used to read.

What was it called again...? Luckism? no.. I am pretty sure it was Lookism.

I didn't think much of it but still, it was really too much of a coincidence.

I stopped reading it long ago because I was super busy so I don't remember much.

I looked around, Registering what's around me.

I don't know where the fashion department is so I went up to some guy to ask. He was accompanied with a few girls.

He was the first person I saw, I patted his back.

The pieces are finally starting to click in place, my eyes widened with the dawning of realization the moment he turned around.

No way. Why does he look like that handsome guy from Lookism...

Eli jang, was it?!

How can somebody look so similar to a fictional character?! 

No, he doesn't just look similar. He is exactly like him! 

"Miss.. how can I help you?" He said while tapping my shoulder a bit-- I was zoned out.

I snapped back to reality but I was thinking about how everything makes perfect sense now. I couldn't think of what to say.

"Uh. The fashion department, Where?" I tried asking, I sounded stupid.

"Oh the fashion department is on the second floor!" he pointed to the stairs.

I was still shocked but I moved there without thinking. While walking up the stairs, all the attention I got wasn't bothersome anymore.

I was putting this puzzle together. I am in Korea and the city Seoul, in a highschool called J-high, just saw Eli Jang. and obviously I am not going to mention the fact I woke up in a whole different body!

....

Am I in lookism?

...

It's just like Daniel park. The miserable person wakes up in a new body offered a second chance, but he didn't wake up in a whole different country and his second body didn't have an identity!

...at least I think.

After what happened to me, anything could be possible.

I can only confirm this by going to my classroom! The class of Daniel Park, Zach lee, and the rest.

Yeah, that is right. They are in the fashion department too!

The bell rang, everybody started running to class, I was walking slowly.

If this really is Lookism, then what time line is this?

Considering how Eli Jang's hair is still purple and pinkish, we are not that far into the story.

I took a mental note that from now on, I got to be careful not to spill out anything unnecessary because if I did, there can only be so much problems.

Thankfully, I know how I can deal with stuff like this because I used to read a lot of manhwas and mangas. I know exactly what to be careful of when you are in a different universe or whatever!

Almost everybody was in their classes, it was time for me to go. I can't be late.

As I was walking up to my class, I could feel my heart beat rise. I can't believe I am about to see characters from one of my favorite manhwas!

I stood Infront of the door, I drew in a long breath. I could hear the teacher talking about me, the new transfer student.

I am pretty sure my presence was visible from behind of the door. You could see someone clearly standing from the door's glass.

"Okay please enter, Naomi." 

I open the door and took a step in. Every second it took till I got next to the teacher felt like an eternity. Hopefully I can do a good introduction Infront of everyone.

I shifted and looked at everybody. As I took a meaningful glance at the students in the classroom.

A rush of insight flooded my senses, dispelling any lingering doubts and solidifying my conviction.

As I was about to introduce myself, I couldn't help but offer a subtle smile. 

I can't believe it. 

It is actually them



(This chapter is short, I'm sorry.😭 I didn't realize how short this chapter was when making this fanfic but I can't change it bc I have already wrote other chapters😓)







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