I entered Sunghwi Arts High School nervously after finishing my middle school graduation ceremony at the end of winter. Today, I graduated from my first year of high school, which I thought I had adapted well to. I enjoyed the graduation ceremony with the thought that I would do well next year as well.
"Huh? Hey, look over there, it's senior Ejun. Don't you think he's even cooler now that he's a third-year student?"
"Yeah.. okay"
Senior Yejun, famous for both his role as student president and head of the broadcasting club, felt distant, like he was from another world. It felt like he was doing everything on his own...? I dreamed of joining the broadcasting club, but I didn't really know him because I didn't need to know his seniors.
"I don't know about that, but I want to join the broadcasting club."
"Right? You want to come in because you miss senior Yejun too?"
"Are there just a few of those guys? And I'm not interested in that. My dream is to just be a member of the broadcasting club."
After a long, if long, but short, vacation, I was sitting in my assigned class when someone called me.
"Oh really? I see."
As I opened the door, there was a guy with silver hair that caught my eye.
"Hey, you dwarf. Why are you in class 3? You should have been assigned to class 2 like me."
"Did I assign you that? And I didn't want to be in your class?! And I told you not to call me a dwarf. Do you want to make me hot in the morning?"
"Oh really? Where are you looking?"
"?"
Then he suddenly raised his hand and placed it on my forehead, and after a while, with a serious expression on his face
".....It's too normal? LOL"
"It's so close..."
