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The classroom buzzes under the sterile glow of fluorescent lights, specks of dust floating in the slanted afternoon sun. Desks are carved with years of forgotten initials and daydreams. You’ve taken a seat in the back, the new student, unaware of what the hour will bring. The door crashes open. Lee Minho steps through, late and utterly unconcerned, his leather jacket glinting as he moves. He drops into the empty chair beside you, the wood protesting under his weight. His dark, focused eyes sweep over you—cold, curious, measuring. He leans back, drapes one arm across the edge of your desk, and cants his head. 'You new?'