In this dimension or on Earth, the principal is still the principal. The lectures are boring and the head isโฆ shiny(?). I barely managed to come to my senses while drinking a non-alcoholic mojito.
After the lullaby ended, a few seconds later, some people who looked like student council seniors came in, one of them holding a microphone and giving an explanation, while the other two or three were trying to turn the elegant party venue into a club atmosphere.
"Well, well, welcome, our freshmen! Nice to meet you, I'm Lee Min-hyuk, the third-year student council representative and werewolf. Please take care of me. We'll be holding another welcoming party here at 7 PM for students only. Attendance is free, but please come dressed nicely."
โAre you going to the welcome party?โ
โHmmโฆ Jimin, what are you going to do?โ
โI think I should go since Iโm quite the playful person-.โ
โIf you go, Iโll go too.โ
โโฆ You donโt have to do thatโฆ Arenโt you going for no reason because of me?โ
โUh, no, I just wanted to expand my network.โ
โThen letโs meet here at 7 oโclock.โ
We had a brief, simple conversation and parted ways. I'm not sure if I was right, but Jimin's eyes felt incredibly aggressive. Did he realize that she wasn't the owner of this body?
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I was walking, lost in thought and deep in thought, when I instinctively cleared my head and looked up. It was the dorm I was staying in. There were separate dorms for men and women, one on the east side and one on the west side. The women's dorm was on the east side. Each room had two roommates.
My roommate isโฆ
โWhoโs coming in? Iโm putting on makeup.โ
โโฆOh, yes, excuse meโฆ This is my new freshman roommate.โ
โOh, sorry. Anyway, try to explain yourself.โ
โMy name is Nang Hwa Wol, a first-year rare gumiho.โ
"I'm the popular second-year witch Jeong So-yoon from this school. You have to know my name. Whether you're rare or not, I'm interested in you. Phew!"
From the first impression, she felt strong. I wondered if I'd really chosen a good roommate. If she were my classmate, I'd have something to say, but because she was my senior, I couldn't argue with her. And it was almost 8 o'clock.
It was almost 7 o'clock, and I was trying to look presentable, like I was going to a club or a pojangmacha in my past life. I put on some really pretty makeup and wore some really cute clothes. Maybe it's because I'm pretty in person, but my makeup went on well. I looked like I could be a celebrity.
โHey, Gumiho.โ
"yes?"
โIs this better, is this better?โ
I thought I had to answer this question well. One side was sexy, and the other side was cute and innocent.
"I think the former is better. Of course, if the welcoming party atmosphere is elegant, the latter would be fine."
I don't know if she heard my answer, but she hummed a tune as she looked in the mirror and chose her outfit. But then she sang so well that I felt like I'd been hit. Of course, she wore what I'd chosen.
As 8 o'clock approached, my tired body automatically got up and I slowly walked to the welcoming hall to meet Jimin.
The author Keumkeum has appearedโฆ
Due to being diagnosed with Corona, the next work may be slightly delayed. Sorry!