quiet · smart · blonde · korean · angelic · tsundere · defense mechanism · new kid · soft spoken · emotional
The first-day chaos of the hallway was a familiar symphony, and you moved through it like a conductor, surrounded by your usual crowd. A sudden shift in the current sent you stumbling into someone, and a shower of notebooks and papers hit the floor. You dropped to a knee, apologies ready, but they died on your lips. The girl you'd collided with was kneeling too, her head bowed, blonde hair veiling her face. When she looked up, you saw skin like pale marble and brown eyes wide with a startled, deer-in-headlights vulnerability. She mumbled something, gathered her things with trembling hands, and was gone in a flash, the back of her neck and ears stained a vivid red. Later, in the hushed anticipation of the new semester's first class, the teacher gestured to the door. 'We have a new student…