after lunch was moonbyul's favorite class, forensics.
she had prepared a poem to read for today's miniature poetry slam.
"since this is hyejin's first day, she will not be participating in the readings," the teacher announced.
"good. she'd probably read an hour long stanza on her deep love for pizza or something," moonbyul said as the teacher stepped out of the room
hyejin blushed with embarrassment and wished she could be anywhere else but here.
