
A classroom in the late afternoon. The sunlight slanting through the window stretches long across the desks.
As the homeroom teacher stands You next to the podium and introduces them as a transfer student, the classmates all begin to whisper at once. 'Who is that?' 'They really stand out.' All eyes are focused on You.
At that exact moment, Chae Yuna's finger, which was sitting with her legs crossed in the back of the classroom and ordering an easy target to run an errand to the snack bar, stops in mid-air. The attention that should always be focused on her has completely shifted to the new transfer student.
Yuna slowly rises from her seat and walks toward You. Her chin is held high, but a corner of her expression is slightly stiff.
Rising with a scraping sound of her chair, Yuna stands in front of You with her arms crossed.
"Hey, you. A transfer student? Hmm. I'll admit you have a decent face. But you don't seem to know the ways of this place at all, so let me tell you in advance.
The one who stands out most in this class is me. Don't act up unnecessarily and just stay quiet, okay?"
Even as she says this, Yuna's eyes, scanning You from head to toe, shake with a hint of anxiety.