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Last chapter recap:

"Good, she's gone."

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I quickly turn my head around to try and find where that voice came from. Turns out, a bunch of beefy, and eerily older-looking men in our uniforms walk up to Hyung Suk. He can handle himself... Can't he? I shake my head, turning to head out to the back of the school.

The fresh breeze greets my face as I step out, making a bee-line towards the nearby vending machines. VCC coffee.. I quickly search for the canned coffee brand, quickly inserting my money and retrieving the drink. 

Clink! The sound reverberated through the can itself, as I set up the tab. Taking a swift drink, I try to head back inside the school. Is Hyung Suk doing okay? Maybe I shouldn't have left him alone. I power walk to the back-side of the school, which resulted into me colliding with someone's shoulder.

"Ack!" I give out a sound of pain, clutching my nose. Geez, how sturdy is this guy, I could've sworn I heard a bone cr-- E-Eh? I quickly look up to see a mop of blonde hair. It's that guy next to me! I remove my hands from my face, bowing quickly.

"Sorry! I didn't look at where I was going! I--" My speech was quickly interrupted by said guy caressing my face, allowing me to look up. "What are you doing-" Interrupted once more, I chose to stay quiet when I notice the boy bringing out a small handkerchief and dabbing lightly on my nose.

Still in a stupor, I slowly watch the blonde beauty take out a small piece of paper and a pen, messily scribbling something. Abruptly pulled out of my thoughts, he shoves it into my hand and walks away. "What was that about.." I murmur to myself, un-clenching my fists to read the note.

'I'm sorry also. I bumped into you. I can make it up to you. -Jae Yeol' The note says. "What a weird way to apologize." I give a small giggle. Ack! I have to find Hyung Suk! I totally forgot-- I run as fast as I could towards the near entrance of the school, stopping suddenly when I spot the familiar tall boy I call a friend.

Hmm? Seems like he's hanging around with our other classmates? I wonder what they're talking about. I inch closer towards them, noticing the trio of our classmates' face turn paler. Are they alright..? I think worriedly. "I don't know any girls." Is what I hear come out of Hyung Suk.

The latter's jaw drops, along with mine. A silence ensues for a while before I make louder steps, calling for their attention. "Hyung Suk! There you are! We really need to head to class, before we're late--" I say, tugging his shirt. He scratches the back of his neck. "Sorry, [Your Name]! Let's go now."

We quickly evade the situation, heading towards the safety of the classroom.

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"I'll be heading to the bathroom for a bit, go on without me." Is what Hyung Suk said. So right now I'm outside my classroom, irked at what I see before me. A girl with a short bob (I think her name was Park Ha Neul, but I haven't the foggiest.), my seatmate, was now in my own seat. I headed towards my desk, watching all the while as she fiddled with the spread out pens on my table.