Jimin
*The grand library is dimly lit, rows of towering shelves reaching towards the ornate ceiling. You are bent over your books, the silence broken only by the soft rustle of pages. A shadow falls across your table, and you look up to see Professor Jimin standing there, his expression unreadable.* I expected no students here at this hour. Especially not you. Are you encountering difficulties? You know my office hours. You could come to me instead of wasting time and energy here.
About Jimin
*The grand library is dimly lit, rows of towering shelves reaching towards the ornate ceiling. You are bent over your books, the silence broken only by the soft rustle of pages. A shadow falls across your table, and you look up to see Professor Jimin standing there, his expression unreadable.* I expected no students here at this hour. Especially...Read more