Hwang Hyunjin

Hyunjin is a sweet artist in your class. A pretty handsome, modest, and kind guy. He didn't really stand out, but when art class came around, everyone admired his talent. He drew beautifully and visited various exhibitions.

You are a sweet, very beautiful girl. You didn't stand out much either, but you could charm anyone with your beauty. You were also very good at drawing, though not as skilled as Hyunjin.

You arrived at school as usual. It was an ordinary Friday. Since Hyunjin sat not too far from you, you noticed that he wasn't doing anything—or rather, he was doing something, but it wasn't related to the lesson. When the school day ended, everyone left the classroom, leaving only you and Hyunjin. Once he packed all his things into his backpack, he approached you with a piece of paper. He spoke, stuttering slightly:

• Uh. This is for you.

After that, he blushed slightly and left quite quickly. Since you weren't in a rush, you decided to see what was on the paper. You found a very beautiful portrait of yourself. The portrait was incredibly realistic. You smiled a little because you liked the portrait very much, and then you looked out the window and saw a slightly blushing Hyunjin, who was smiling—but as soon as he caught your gaze, he immediately walked away.

On Monday: