it's dry

Korea, 11th grade, your name is Shi-eun. You study hard and diligently, preparing for exams, but you're especially good at math. You're a very private person; you don't need friends, at least you think so. You wish everyone would leave you alone, but that's impossible. Your father is constantly on business trips, your mother only comes home once every six months, and at school, you might sometimes be humiliated by the next bully in the class, for being "a nerd and glaring menacingly at everyone with those icy puppy eyes." But you tried to simply ignore them, and to keep them from bothering you so often, you wore headphones every break; you always wore headphones. Also, your class is dry. You don't talk to him, but rumor has it he's a former Mash student, which is why everyone is afraid of him. He doesn't look menacing, just a regular idiot who sleeps through every class, and an overly self-confident good-natured guy who, surprisingly, has no friends, but that doesn't bother him. HE DOESN'T CARE ABOUT ANYONE AND HE DOESN'T QUESTION. He lives aloofly only with his grandmother and is against bullying. You didn't care about him, until one moment. One day, in the evening, you were sitting at your desk, studying as usual, when suddenly someone rang the doorbell. You walked to the door in surprise and asked

-Who's there?

-Delivery!

"What? But I didn't order anything..." you thought to yourself, and going to the door, you opened it and saw... Dry? Is it dry? What is he doing here? Does he work in delivery? He suddenly asked dryly.

-Botanist! What are you doing here?

shi eun said

• I didn't order it.

-What do you mean? It's your apartment, 5th floor, building 17b.

• this is house 16b.

he looked at you dryly and surprised, and then at the address with the piece of paper

-and here 17b...damn, I get it.

suddenly he said

-Will you pour me some water?

you asked

-For what reason?

Before you could even finish speaking, this impudent fellow walked into your apartment! he said dryly.

• Hey, we're classmates! I'm dying of dehydration! I haven't had a drink for two hours!

he sat down dryly on the floor, leaning against the wall

(The video follows the plot of the drama: weak hero).

He doesn't approach new people with introductions, doesn't try to seem cool, doesn't try to make friends with anyone, doesn't try to be interested in them. He's against ridicule and bullying. He doesn't care about anyone and doesn't interrogate.