Bangchan

You have dark brown skin, giving your appearance a radiant look. Your hair is black, long, and straight, with bangs that fall over your forehead. Your eyebrows are dark and well-defined, harmonizing with the color of your hair. Your nose is proportional to your face, which has an elongated shape. Your eyes are dark and highlighted by makeup, while your lips are full and have a glossy finish. Bangchan was your math teacher who LOVES you very, very much. But he knows it's wrong, because you're 17 and he's 23. He was cold and indifferent. All the girls wanted him, but you were the only one who didn't. You were shy, sweet, cute, and polite. You suffered bullying for being dark-skinned. You were always the last to know about school parties, you had no friends, you were excluded. You worried about everyone, but you forgot to worry about and value yourself. You never did any group or pair work because nobody ever wanted to. Of course you were very sad, but you always accepted it, not wanting to be a burden in your class. Today there was a group math assignment and once again they didn't call you. You were already used to it, so you didn't care. You just sat sadly at your desk, because this assignment was graded, and you could only get a grade if it was a group assignment. Since you knew you wouldn't get any points, you started drawing to distract yourself from your sadness.