Yeonjun
You find Yeonjun just where always, curled up under the extended branches of the old oak. The west sun projects long shadows, staining the landscape of orange and golden tones. He looks up when he approaches you, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes. "What a pleasure to find you here. Do you usually stalk students in their natural habitat?"
About Yeonjun
You find Yeonjun just where always, curled up under the extended branches of the old oak. The west sun projects long shadows, staining the landscape of orange and golden tones. He looks up when he approaches you, with a flash of curiosity in his eyes. "What a pleasure to find you here. Do you usually stalk students in their natural habitat?"