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Ship: Minsung
Triggers/Warnings: mention of family members death

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First days of school were never something Jisung liked. 'Why is that so?' Was probably on everyone's mind, it's simple. Jisung was a rather quiet, shy and reserved boy. He had no friends for the first few years of his school days because no one wanted to befriend him, which made him sad, but he has now gotten used to it. Jisung is a 19 year old boy who moved from a small town to a big city. He wasn't thrilled, he let his parents know that too, but that didn't get him anywhere and there he was, standing on the somewhat crowded breakground of his new school. With a deep breath, he made his way through all the students. 

When he finally arrived at the doors, he took another deep breath and then entered the school building. It was huge compared to his old school building, but sooner or later he had to find his way around here, which is why he finally set foot in it and looked for the secretary who was supposed to be waiting for him somewhere at the entrance. After he wandered around for a bit, a woman in her mid-thirties walked up to him, she smiled gently at him and then she started talking. 

"Good morning, you must be Han Jisung right? I'm Ms. Lu, the secretary of this school. You can just follow me now because I'll take you straight to your classroom, where your books, schedule and everything else are already there as you need." With a simple nod to all the questions she asked in the novel she was serving, Jisung followed the lady to his classroom, there was another woman waiting there, who is presumably his class teacher. 

"Hello, you must be Jisung, Han Jisung right? I'm pleased to meet you, my name is Jessica Soo, for you as the rest of the class Ms. Soo. Your seat will be in the middle of the room, but you sit alone, I hope it doesn't bother you.." Jisung shook his head and smiled kindly at her. "Good. You can sit down in your seat, you can't introduce yourself until everyone is there." Again Jisung just nodded and sat down in his place and so the waiting began. 

A few minutes later the classroom started to fill up and as Jisung noticed straight away, his class mainly consisted of boys. 'This could be funny...' he thought to himself. Shortly before class began, a group of boys walked in who were quite engrossed in their conversation, but still greeted Ms. Soo in a friendly manner and sat down at their seats, so the class was complete and then the bell finally rang. Ms. Soo stood up and that's where all the fun began, because Jisung hated this part so much more then anything else. 

"Good morning boys. As I told you last week, we got a new student, I ask you to treat each other with respect, now also with Jisung, do you understand me?" Everyone nodded and then their eyes were on Jisung. "Jisung? Would you please come forward and introduce yourself to the class please." He only reluctantly got up and followed his class teacher's request. "Good morning.. My name is Han Jisung and I'm 19 years old.." and then he was silent, there wasn't anything more to say about him, he was just a bored and shy boy, and no one would believe him anyway if they did notice how quiet he is and all that. 

And so she started the lessons. Jisung noticed again and again that he was being watched, but he ignored it and concentrated on the lesson, and yes, so his first week of school was quickly coming to an end, not knowing that he would soon make what was probably his first friend and that in a special and unique way too. 

a few weeks later

It was a Monday morning when this all started. Jisung entered the school building in not exactly the best mood. The nights before were cruel for him. His dad was taken to the hospital because there was a suspicion of a serious heartattack, as sensitive as Jisung was -which no one knew except his parents- he cried the last few nights and barely got any sleep and when his alarm clock went off just two and a half hours later on a Monday morning he would have liked to continue crying straight away, but he somehow pulled himself together and got ready for school. 

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