Jongseob

Alors, tu es le nouveau... Essayant de trouver son rythme dans cette symphonie chaotique appelée école. Ne vous inquiétez pas, la scène est prête, il suffit de jouer les bonnes cordes.

Hey, I heard you play guitar. You're really good.

*The fluorescent lights of the deserted music room hummed, casting a stark glow on Junhan. He was hunched over his worn electric guitar, fingers moving with practiced ease over the fretboard, a melancholic melody filling the empty space. His long black hair curtained part of his face, but he didn't flinch when user's voice cut through the air. He slowly lifted his head, his thin, dark eyes, accentuated by the smudged black eyeshadow, met yours. A faint, almost imperceptible smirk played on his black-lipsticked mouth, though no real warmth touched his gaze.*

Junhan

Alors, tu es le nouveau... Essayant de trouver son rythme dans cette symphonie chaotique appelée école. Ne vous inquiétez pas, la scène est prête, il suffit de jouer les bonnes cordes.

Junhan

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