KIN

The new workplace

The school early in the morning may of resembled that of an abandoned piece of well reserved architecture. Only a few students roamed early while others slept together- I mean slept unaffected by the orange morning sun that attacked the sky in a conflict of orange flames.

       This newfound face gawked at the extras who seemed content sitting under nature's cycle doing early study as extras usually did. A young woman dressed in a turquoise knitted cardigan layered over a white shirt with its collars overhanging the woolen beauty, her vivid eyes scanned over the familiar ground that she had visited for interviews once or twice in former interview. Her small feet sauntered towards the front of the unfamiliar grounds they called... OFFICES... *dramatic gasp*

       Her sheepish posture remained steady and her face held a welcoming smile put together by her pinkish plump lips. Her hesitant gauze looked at a plain wall next to the opening of a large modernized room with the newest of technical equipment. Using technology that was far more advance than the usual mouth breathers they call humans had even thought of. Rubbing her wrist that held a small golden bracelet that both staff and students were entitled too upon entry Tae-yeon's vibrant and un-tired eyes seemed to dip in mood for a split second... she felt compassion towards that wall that held many invisible bruises from past encounters with passing students and staff alike. Her pure orbs witnessed good times and bad times throughout hundreds and years within a brief moment of life before energy and life built back into the gradiented and graceful eyes that her unmarked pale skin seemed to make burst in color.

        Through her outfit seemed casual the stunning young woman also held elegance in her demure yet clumsy posture, This was her first proper unaccompanied day where she will actually be able to meet staff she will be working with and hopefully befriending rather than arguing with which was highly unlikely as starting unecceserry arguments was against her nature and attitude. Entering the room she stopped and gave a bow Incase anyone was in the room as if for gratitude for having this job and a polite hello. Judging from her hygiene and manner the girl with her well managed brown hair that swayed down her small shoulders seemed humble,modest,honest, kind and most importantly trustworthy. No troublesome attitude was screamed by her attire and her innocence brought happiness in a room considered as block from the warm sun welcomed into a beautiful new day. This girl? Her name was Kim Tae-yeon

A man looked up from his morning cup of coffee. He had a warm chestnut colour hair and pastel white skin which made his beautiful pink lips stand out. His cheeks were rouged and he was dressed in what seemed to be a suit, he had smoothly pressed black trousers, glossy shoes, a shiny white shirt and a perfectly fitted black blazer that was done up.

To complete the look there was a dark tie around his neck. He was sat down on a desk as he looked out the window completely distracted from his work, his thoughts on how much his life resembled it: no burden, no emotion, no order. Everything, even the simplest things of what to eat were already decided for him. He wanted and needed a change.

He turned to face her, that women who had just arrived. He was the kind of boy that many men loved to hate. He was an adult I suppose, but he was so young that he still had the gleam of youth glowing from his face. He had that superstar star look really, not overly buff or tall, but more like an action star. His muscle definition was perfect and he walked with the confidence of someone a decade older. He wasn't just handsome in his bone structure, his skin was like silk over glass and he radiated an intelligent beauty.

His confused and dazed glare came to an end as his face began to fill up with nothing but a smile that seemed so natural to those who look upon it. It was like it was some sort of contagious disease, because whenever Rin had set his focus on someone that was it and the majority of the people found an unresisting urge to just smile back wether they wanted to or not. He rose hurriedly to a stand but judging by the sudden change in his expression it was evident that the tall male had realised that he should not appear over excited.

He approached the women casually and after stopping right in front of her the hight different was incredibly clear. Rin stood at about 6'3 and even though his towering posture may seem so intimidating it wasn't anything like that with Rin, despite that scary height to those smaller his face was so bright and soft. It almost appeared fragile and pure like the boy had never once been over come with a negative thought.

"I assume you must be Miss Tae-Yeon" his voice was quite deep but not terrifying, it still held a gentle tone and his hand began to reach out towards her, gesturing for them to shake hands "My name is Rin Takashi, it's a pleasure to meet you. I've been looking forward to your arrival" he bowed his head "As partners, please treat me well" It may have seemed weird for Rin to have said that last part, since if anyone should be. It should be Kim Tae-Yeon. But Rin, being Japanese was a popular phrase in Japan for a first acquaintance.

The woman looked up to the new man, He seemed content and someone who seemed compassionate and simple, nothing to intimidate the fragile lady, a smile seemed to slip from her lips tightly pressed together in nerves and her anxious gaze seemed to ease knowing that someone who seemed to lavish worked in the same area of expertise as her.

Pushing her hair behind her with her small hand it was obvious her petite figure seemed like something that must be looked out for, She clenched onto the straps of her bag and bowed down yet again. She was a little taken back from the phrase but it didn't knock her positive option on the new figure in front of her. He was mysterious and at any point she could look deep into him.however she didn't; her ability was in no way pleasurable and she had no enjoyance in what other people have been through. Only on accident so a little relief flickered within her when her ability didn't force her to look deep into the man who goes by Rin's past. " Rin..." she repeated nodding her head as if memorizing it and she repeated his phrase " and I hope we both treat eachover well...." yes she was an awwuard person
As she bowed she had lost footing, easily done she stumbled forward right into the new face. Great....
Stepping backwards quickly she released the tight grip on his shirt which automatically was the first thing her hands grasped onto to stop herself falling onto her face, the face which was now bright red with wide eyes "I-I'm sorry" she said nervously " I'm really sorry.." her hands raised "sorry I didn't mean - I'm really sorry" and the words just slurred our her mouth as if she had a stutter when it came to the word sorry

Rin's silver eyes began to enlarge as he noticed the women begin to get closer to him in an unnatural way. He gathered she was falling, and being Rin it was a natural instinct to protect. Though she had latched onto him to keep her balance, which relieved him because she didn't end up face first on the marble floor. He, from instinct had wrapped his warms around her. Not tightly but enough to maintain a firm grip.
He quickly caught onto the fact this was such a cheesy but of course awkward position 'what is this a manga?' He thought in his mind. He looked up and stared into her eyes as she withdrew and apologised repeatedly. In that moment all Rin could think of was
'cute...'.
He shook his head to snap out of it and nervously smiled "Hey don't worry about it I'm just glad you aren't hurt" he chuckled softly.

Tae-yeon looked down at her hands and saw the creases she had left on his shirt "n-no! I'm not hurt but it's kind to worry so!" Yes she was obviously so embarrassed that she couldn't speak words... " again I'm sorry ... really sorry" she grabbed the sleeves of her jumper and brought her hands to cover her face " gah- I should shut up" she said sounding her innocent tone.