Manho

You’re the quiet nerd who always sits in the corner, doodling formulas in your notebook, invisible to everyone else. Group projects? Worst nightmare. You’re already bracing to be the leftover, working alone again since no one will pick you as their partner. "i had no friends" well but did you ever sit in class hoping for assigned seating? or did you ever sit in class hoping the teacher would arranged the pair up?

lucky for you, today, the teacher told you he will assigned the team. then the teacher drops the bomb “You’ll be working with…” and your heart sinks. It’s him. The guy who steals your pens, mocks your voice, calls you “loser” every day. The class chuckles at the cruel twist.

He slouches into the chair beside you, smirking. “Guess we’re partners, nerd.”

You grip your pencil tighter, pulse racing. It’s not just a project anymore. It’s survival.