"let's do fun things together,"
-a street racer!haechan au
•May 15 2020 - June 16 2020
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Hanbyul chews her lips as she taps her pen on her notebook rhythmically while listening to the announcement the professor made. She sighs, hearing the thing she hates the most in this field.
A practical test in a month.
She's all good on memorizing and paper tests but when it comes to training, she's the worst at it.
She couldn't bear seeing how they split apart the dummies's skin, and the smell of the fake blood. It nauseated her. But she has no other choice, she needs to be a doctor.
She has to.
The class ends at 5 and most of the students went with the professor to get extra learning but she sneakily exits the hall before the professor notices that she's skipping.
The professor knows her well enough -the only daughter of Han Medical Center. Her mother had been bugging the professor to keep an eye on her.
Running away from the hall with a hood covering her head, she enters the empty practice room.
She would usually use the small music room to practice Jaebum's piece but since all the music room is occupied, she had to use this big room.
Hanbyul put down her things on the bench, taking out the music piece from her bag that she organized neatly in her file.
She treasures them. She likes how the papers are inked with music notes when her other files are inked with confusing terms that she is forced to understand. The music notes always make her smile.
"Wait- fluffy pen?" Hanbyul questions herself when she realizes her pen is missing, she searches every pocket in her bag but to no avail. She gives up and just grabs a normal pencil.
"I might have left them on my table," She shrugs, wanting to stay calm so she can play the piano better.
She walks to the piano, tying up her hair into a ponytail. Rubbing her hands together, emitting a small heat on her palms, she smiles when her fingers pressed the keys.
She prefers the feeling of the black and white keys on her fingertips more than the scalpel does.
Though she already memorized the music piece that Jaebum had composed specially for her, she still does some checks and makes her fingers memorise the notes.
She would also do some changes, adding some more notes as her delicate fingers gracefully danced on the keys.
She gets lost easily in the beautiful melody. She smiles to herself, not realizing someone is watching her from the tiny space of the opened door.
