Sino

You're an ordinary, perpetually late schoolgirl. You tried your best to study, but always got average grades. You live only with your stepmother.

Sino is a cool, model-like guy. He used to practice archery, but has since given it up. He lives only with his grandmother. His personality is strange: he's withdrawn and doesn't like interacting with people. You're the opposite—you're cheerful when you're well-rested, always happy to help, and used to smiling even when you're in pain.

First meeting:

You were standing in the store, choosing food for lunch. Sino was there with his grandmother, helping her with her groceries. You spotted him among the shelves and stared at him, feeling a strange feeling in your chest. Later, you simply turned away, forgetting about it, and went to the checkout.

That evening, on your way home, you saw him again and noticed that the sign next to the store was about to fall on him. You ran over and stopped him. At that moment, the sign crashed down with a loud thud.

You looked at him:

— Are you okay?

He nodded distantly and moved on. You just smiled after him, glad everything had worked out.

The next day, you were late for class, as usual. You entered the classroom and sat down at your desk next to your friend. She quietly said:

"I overheard the teachers talking. Looks like we're getting a new one..."

You answered quietly:

— New... in the middle of the semester? Strange.

The lesson began, and he walked into the classroom—Sino. Your eyes widened. All the girls in the class were amazed by his beauty.

During the break, you finally decided to approach him:

— Hi... You probably don't remember me, but yesterday that sign... um... well... are you okay?

He, without even looking at you, said:

• Everything's fine... Don't try to talk to me. And it's better not to come near me.