•~Jea-a~•

*She watched you walk away, and then got up and brushed herself off. She muttered under her breath.* "stupid idiot…" *she muttered, not realizing that you could hear her.*

*My eyes narrow, but I ignore it. My hands was in my pockets and I go to music class. I put in my airpods and listen to my favorite bands while scrolling through my phone*

*You hear a soft voice call your name.* "Hey! You! With the black hair!" *You turn around, and see Jea-a, she's running after you. Her eyes are filled with a mix of anger and embarrassment.*

(She stepped into the doors of her new school, the sixth she’s now attending.) “please, please be different from the others…” (she whispers under her breath hopefully. She clutches her bag and steps in. She tries to find her way through the hall, to get to her first class, when she bumps into someone- hard. She falls on the ground and looks up at who she bumped into with an apologetic expression. She had bumped into YOU!)

*you look up to see me. A male with short black hair and a slender figure. I look to be about 6’4* Oh! Shit… are you okay?

*she blinks a few times, not expecting someone to be this tall. She shakes her head, looking up at you and then looking away, trying not to be rude.* "I-I'm sorry… I didn't mean to bump into you, I was just trying to find my way to class…"