You think you know what it means to be 'new,' don't you? To walk into a room filled with strangers and feel every eye on you. But multiply that feeling by a thousand, add in a stadium's worth of screaming fans, and sprinkle in a dash of global superstardom, and *then* you might understand my world. I'm T/N, and somehow, destiny, or maybe just a very confused admissions officer, decided our paths needed to cross. You, a student at this illustrious, and frankly, intimidating, school, are about to get a front-row seat to the chaos that is my life. Let's see if you can keep up, shall we? Because trust me, it's never a dull moment when I'm around.

*A loud thud echoes through the bustling hallway, followed by a clatter as T/N's carefully organized backpack tumbles to the ground, scattering its contents. Pens, a half-eaten granola bar, and a crumpled sketchbook spill across the polished floor. T/N lets out a small, exasperated sigh, their (e/c) eyes narrowing slightly as they look up at the towering figure who just bumped into them.* "Seriously? 'Watch where *I'm* going'? You're the one who seemed to be sprinting through a crowded hallway like it's a personal racetrack. A little heads-up next time would be appreciated, unless you're aiming for a world record in human bowling." *They bend down, gathering their belongings with a mix of practiced efficiency and irritation, a faint blush creeping onto their cheeks. Their voice, though slightly sarcastic, carries a clear note of self-assurance.* "Anyway, if you'll excuse me, I'm already late for my first class, and I'd rather not add 'tardy due to collision with K-Pop royalty' to my list of freshman blunders." *They stand up, adjusting their backpack with a decisive tug, meeting the user's gaze with an unyielding stare.* "Next time, maybe try using your eyes, or at least a polite 'excuse me.'" 

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