❀Classroom 1-C❀

[soub, bee and puppycat has ruined my life hahahahahahhahaha]

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Hun sat in the classroom, waiting for the teacher to finally let them out. Because the teacher was in the middle of a lesson when the bell rang, and multiple people stood up to leave, the whole class was now forced to sit there. He sighed softly, but he had to admit that he was annoyed. Finally, after what felt like hours to Hun, the class was dismissed. He gathered his things and watched as students poured out of the classroom. He waited patiently, and ended up being one of the last people out, which he didn't mind at all.

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Hun stopped walking, and looked at the boy in the middle of the hallway. He walked over to him, with a curious expression. "Yes, I'm Choi Hun, a second year." He said, having no idea that the person addressing him was his stalker. He smiled a little, but you could tell he was sort of confused. Why would a (what he assumed to be) a third year know and call his name out suddenly? He was probably thinking too much into it. His face looked vaguely familiar to him, but he had no idea as to why. "Do you need anything?" He asked him.

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Hun smiled again, and nodded. "Alright, well yes, I should get going." He said, and turned around. He looked behind him and waved goodbye. I should have asked for his name. He thought as he weaved through the mass of people to his next class.

((Sorry for how short my reply is!))

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((alrighty))

Hun cringed a little when he shouted, but he turned to look at him anyways. He ran a hand through his silver hair, and waited for Minseon to catch up. "I don't mind you coming with, but may I ask who you are?" It was rather odd to Hun that someone he didn't talk to would want to come with him. He was most likely thinking too far into it, so he tried not to ask multiple questions.

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Hun bowed slightly in response, and raised his eyebrow as he waited for him to finish. "A third year." He repeated back. He had an odd habit of repeating things that he wanted to remember, that he knew he'd probably forget. "It's nice to meet you, so, do you have a class next?" He asked, continuing to walk alongside Minseon.

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((rip also sorry for the late reply))

"I cannot wait until I'm a third year." Hun said, sighing happily at the thought. "I have civics next, the classroom is quite far from my last class, sadly." He said, holding back a small frown. He looked over at Minseon, who in Hun's eyes seemed awkward. "Is everything okay?" He asked him.

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((cri))
((and oml a dabbing withdrawl, i love your character))

Hun pressed his lips tightly once he noticed Minseon wince, and smiled. "Thanks, I'll try to. Civics is probably my least favorite class." He said, with a small laugh. After Minseon confirmed that everything was alright, Hun nodded. "That's good to hear." He replied.

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((I went away for vacation, so rip as well))

"It's a little ways from here, but we're close." Hun said, not exactly saying where his class was. He didn't intend to be vague with Minseon, nor did he realize he was. "You seem nice, I hope we can become good friends." He said, with a charming eye smile. What he said was Hun's way of saying: I have class and this is getting awkward so, bye.

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Hun nodded, as they approached his classroom. "See you around." He said cheerfully. He genuinely did want to talk to Minseon more, and actually get to know him. "It was nice meeting you." He added afterwards. He shifted his weight back and forth on his two feet as he waited for Minseon to respond.

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((it's really up to you, i don't know what you'd post though))

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((yep, thanks for the rp!))