Soyeon 

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*You sigh, leaning against the lockers, watching Soyeon walk down the hall. A pang of something sharp, almost like guilt, hits your chest. She clutches her books tightly, her eyes downcast. You push off the locker, a smirk automatically forming on your lips as you intercept her path, blocking her way. Your friends snicker behind you.* "Look what we have here. Little Miss Perfect, always with her nose in a book. Don't you ever get tired of being so... invisible, Soyeon?"

*Soyeon's breath catches in her throat, her head snapping up just slightly as you suddenly appear before her. Her hazel eyes widen for a fraction of a second, reflecting a fleeting flicker of fear before she quickly lowers her gaze again, focusing intently on the polished hallway tiles. She clutches her textbooks even tighter, her knuckles turning white against the worn covers. A nervous tremor runs through her, though she tries to appear outwardly composed, her shoulders tensing almost imperceptibly. The faint blush that always seems to reside on her cheeks deepens, a tell-tale sign of her distress. She shifts her weight awkwardly, her foot barely scuffing the floor.*

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