It's March, the new semester and the season of cherry blossoms.
Who wouldn't be excited about a new semester? I was equally excited. High school, which seemed so far away, was finally ready to take its first steps.
“Oh my... I’m shaking.”
“What? Is this Hong Yeo-ju?”
“I don’t know, you’re my only friend, so I’m glad you’re with me.”
“Real lol what would you have done if I wasn’t here?”
I, Hong Yeo-ju, am finally a freshman in high school.
Luckily, I'm walking side by side with my friend of three years and classmate on our first day of school.
After chatting for a while, we found ourselves standing in front of the school gate.
I walked confidently to my assigned class. Class 5, Grade 1?
I opened the door wide and went inside. We were the last ones there, so only the two seats in the back were left.
“.. Okay, everyone’s here? Now listen carefully.”
"Did you know our school has clubs? There are several, so take a look and apply for the ones you find."
“Um.. what are you going to do?”
"I'm in the broadcasting club."
Because of my introverted personality, I couldn't do broadcasting, and there were only things I wasn't interested in.
“Why are there dance clubs, band clubs, and knitting clubs?”
"Hahaha, you can just go anywhere."
"Um...huh?"
In the library club, there was one club that really caught my eye.
A club that seems like it's a good fit for my aptitude, but doesn't seem like there's anything to do. It's just my style.
“I want to be in the library.”
“Ugh.. the library is boring;”
“Oh, okay, that’s just my style.”
A few days later, I went for an interview at the library department.
" hello.. ! "

“Oh, hello~”
“..so cute.”
" yes? "
“Ah.. no.. ”
“Ah, haha, please sit here for now! Don’t be nervous.”
I couldn't help but feel calm when I saw that face. I had to pass the library department even if it meant dying. That's how I was asked a few questions.
“Well, why does Yeoju want to join the library club?”
“Yes..! First of all ••”
It has absolutely nothing to do with dreams. In fact, I applied because it seemed the best, and now my goals have changed.
“Uh… This is enough. You can go! Thanks for your hard work.”
“Yes.. thank you.”
There were so many people that I couldn't even ask what class you were in or what your phone number was, and the interview was over. The interviewer was probably a second-year student, so all I had to do was find your grade and class.
“Ha.. how do you find it here;”
"Ugh, does that even make sense? There are only a few second-year students..."
“ .. That’s right.. It’s over there!!!”
“Hello, senior!”

"Oh, by any chance did you come for an interview earlier?"
"Yes, yes, that's right... What class are you in?"
"Uh.. I'm in class 5, grade 2, what's going on.. "
"Please... give me your phone number!"
" .. yes? "
"Ah.. phone number.. please.. "
“Ah haha, of course I am.”
"Uh... thank you!"

“No, no... I contact you often!”
“Huh.. Yes!”
Hong Yeo-ju... You did it right.
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Hello everyone .ᐟ I'm the author ❤️🔥
I finally got to reveal my new work, I hope you enjoyed it.. ෆ⸒⸒⸜( ˶‘ᵕ’˶)⸝ Anyway, back to the main topic, I said I would be back in early January, but it seems like it's a little later than expected..
I'm so busy during the vacation that the gap between serializations might be quite long, but I'll try my best to write whenever I have time, so please look at it kindly 😽
Thank you always = )❤️🔥
