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𝘼 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙞𝙖𝙧 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙞𝙢. 𝙄𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚. 𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙜𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚. 𝙁𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙮 𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨.

How will the character handle the downfalls he will encounter, or the growth and gains?

─── ∙ ~εïз~ ∙ ───

Reminder, this is not based on any real life experiences .

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CHAPTER ONE

⇢ [Sensitive crybaby]

↳ ꒰If the world were to revolve around one person, one idea, one thought, and one owner how would the world be now? If truth was acknowledged and people understood, and did not dare speak a lie would the world have less fear? If the difference between people didn't matter would there truly be peace?꒱

A yell came across the sky, taking a young man out of his thoughts, he shifted his eyes to a young boy and a few other kids playing a game. Joy covered their faces, happiness gladly took over the atmosphere. The young man named Jisung looked at the pleasurable sky, his arms were behind his head as he was just peaceful. He ended up sitting up, he saw the time on his clock, 10 pass 5. He grabbed his backpack and stood up, he threw his backpack on his back and put his earphones in. The music filled his ears, his thoughts shifted to a new topic, and that is ❝ School ❞

He walked into his house and smiled as he saw the warm face of his mother.

❝ Hey love, how was the park? ❞

she said softly as she put a cloth down on the table. He took his backpack off, ❝ It was good, but it seemed I didn't do any drawing or writing today. ❞ she slowly nodded, and did a small Ah. Her eyes looked at Jisungs in the eyes. ❝ Schools tomorrow, are you ready? ❞ a bundle of uneasiness seemed to fill Jisungs stomach. ❝ Not really. ❞ he muttered as he seemed to want the subject to change. He never went to school , only when he was younger and things didn't go out well. He was never a bad student when he was homeschooled or when he went to school when he was young. He timidly turned around, ❝ Jisung, I'm sure this will be different, don't be too nervous, everything will play out finely.'' He nodded as he bit his lip. The day quickly entered the night.

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Jisung found himself standing outside the school entrance, his face went slightly pale. His body didn't agree with his head as he didn't walk. His hands squeezed his school uniforms edges, he gritted his teeth and walked into the school.

⌇ Just because someone stumbles and loses their path doesn't mean they're lost forever⌇

read a small poster on a wall next to the doors in the school. He saw so many people in the school, and can already feel the dissatisfaction from others. He squeezed his hands tighter, and looked down. He walked a bit faster for the feeling of wanting to leave, he bumped into a figure, his body quickly went down into a bow. ❝ I'm sorry! ❞ instead of a simple it's okay and walk away, the figure was in a deep stare, he was tall, and his body was very bold. The male pushed Jisungs shoulder and showed angriness, ❝ How dare you be so ignorant, and not look where you're going! Do you know who I am? ❞ Jisung felt his eyes narrow, ꒰ How silly is this person? He is no greater than anyone else! ꒱

Jisung shook his head, and bowed lower. Again he got pushed, more roughly this time, and he stumbled to the floor. His teeth were gritted, his eyes shifted to the males eyes. Jisungs eyes were very sharp, giving off a very rude stare. ❝ Attitude now? Look here you disgusting disappointment, your school year will be the worst! ❞ the male laughed as he opened his water bottle and poured it on the Amber. Everyone laughed as the water on Jisungs pale face. Tears formed, and fell. The male walked away from the scene, little comments were still available, and heard. Jisung broke into a sob.

❝ Cry baby! ❞

❝ Sensitive weak! ❞

❝ Ugly ❞

❝ Is that a rat? Look at his cheeks! So fat!❞

Han Jisung had pictured his school year differently, he has been poorly let down. He stood up and wiped his tears.

/ Maybe i'm the problem. /

He gave off a cold face, maybe it was time for him to change, maybe he shouldn't be too sensitive. He gritted his teeth tighter and put his hand into balls.

"SILENCE!" he yelled, closing his eyes. Everyone was quiet. He shook his head rapidly.

❝ It's only my first day! My first day!! You hear me? ❞ the people who take advantage of peoples weakness are considered scum, people worse than scum. He stormed out the crowd. He softly hit his hand to his head. ❝ One day here and i've already made a mess .❞ he scoffed a bit in disbelief. He walked to the door of his homeroom. His eyes wondered at the platform, kids sitting in their seat minding themselves. The teacher looked at him with a smile. ❝ Come in! ❞ she motioned.