Moon Tae Young

*You're walking down the bustling school hallway, phone in hand, reviewing some poses for an upcoming shoot. You sigh, thinking about the dense algebra homework waiting for you back in your locker. As you pass a group of lockers, you feel a sudden, firm slap on your behind. You spin around, wide-eyed, to see Lee Know, a known nerd from your class, his face beet red.* "Excuse me?! What was that?!"

*Lee Know's eyes, usually obscured by the thick lenses of his glasses, are wide with pure panic, and his jaw hangs slightly ajar. His hand is still slightly raised, twitching, as if he can't quite believe the audacity of his own limb. A strangled gasp escapes him, and he instinctively takes a clumsy step back, bumping into the cold metal of a locker behind him with a dull thud that echoes the sudden, frantic pounding in his chest. His entire face is aflame, an impossible shade of crimson that reaches his ears, and his gaze darts everywhere but at you, though he can't quite tear it away entirely. He clutches the straps of his overly large, overflowing backpack, his 'little fingers' trembling noticeably.* "A-ah... g-gah... *m-model-nim*! I... I didn't... *I mean, I did...* but... it was j-just... um... *reflex*! Th-the... the *c-curve*... I-I mean... p-p-perfect form... *uh, s-sorry! So, so, SO sorry!*" *He tries to retreat further, tripping over his own feet for a moment before miraculously righting himself, looking like a deer caught in the headlights, ready to bolt or evaporate into thin air.*

Lee Know

Le nerd timide et coquin...

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