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Student
Kang Minhee
9/freshnan
Id#: 085349095
2019 - 2020
Description
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Sometimes, Kang Minhee wonders why he was born. In a family of such happy parents, and happy children, why was a boy like him born? A family that was content even if they weren’t the richest, or the prettiest or the smartest.. and they were really content with it, until.. a boy who had the potential to change that appeared. Labelled with the title “gifted” at a young age, Minhee, became their “one and only hope” to break out of not being the best at anything. His parents lost their satisfaction at small things when it came to Minhee, being overly excited at finally having a “special” child, and grew strict and expecting when it came to him. They would tell him about how he’d be the first one of their family going to university and how he better do his best to save this family— while he was still in middle school. Soon enough, the talk became all “study study study” and he grew jealous of his older siblings that are cherished for what they are in the moment, not for the results and big things they “could” bring to the family. But Minhee forged a smile and kept going, no matter how much his insides were burning up. He would help his family, he would do it— he really wanted to for a while. But then they kept asking for more from him, and tried to decide his whole future path— Minhee began to feel like a doll, being played and forced into things by everyone around and neglected once they left. Minhee remembers days where he wouldn’t even get to eat because they just wouldn’t call him to join them, and they only cared about him when it was to brag or tell him what to do. but minhee would pray, oh so naively, that they were just believers of tough love when it came to himm. that they truly did care and would show it if He needed that support. Well. turns out not. the summer prior to this school year, one of minhee's closest friends had confessed to him. they had always been in some sort of some phase with the way they'd act around each other, but it was the first time for something official. when confronted with this as a serious concern, minhee knew he loved the other boy. even if nobody ever really knew that he thought about boys in that way (hell, he didn't even realize all the thoughts he had been having until looking back at it). the two started dating, became boyfriends and were practically stuck together the whole summer. people just brushed it off because they're originally close, which they both liked. it was fine as their own secret. but well, one day it stopped being such a secret. it was around 2am that day and the other boy had walked up to minhee's house to drop him off before going a home, but before he did that-- he kissed minhee and that's when the house doors open, revealing minhee's dad who's steaming red. they quickly stop and the other boy dashes home while minhee's being dragged in the house practically by his ear. minhee was really willing to understand if they were angry for him being out this late, or for him not telling them where he was going, or that he started dating someone.. but the first words he hears is a loud, piercing yell-- "I DID NOY RAISE MY KID TO BE A GAY !" Minhee remembers his eyes going large in shock as that was definitely not what he expected. "all you're good for is studying, you know? you're not even half of the person your siblings are. and now you think you deserve the leisure to go date someone? and a boy? Are you crazy, huh?" the yells kept coming and with every new word he was hit with something with all different types of strength. it became such a daze that he doesn't remember half of it, just that it was.. scary. very scary. it ended in his dad shoving minhee's backpack that was resting on the couch and demanding him to pack up his stuff and leave the house. when minhee was surprised, his father just yelled more "we were fine and satisfied without you too! even if we're not the smartest people it's still better than being a ing ! and who knows you might poison your brother wit this ! so why are you confused that you have to leave, huh? go this instant." the boy was shaking and a crying mess as he shoved everything into his bag and left. he was wondering around with his bag when he found a lady and her child, who had asked about his situation. they said they were also homeless and they lived in a street with a lot of similar people-- inviting him to join into his current "home". to support himself and others, minhee began to look and try to find a lot of jobs to help himself out but mostly the others, haven grown awfully close within the span of a few days and looking at their hardships. his looks and smarts usually helped him succeed in interviews, more than others did, so he naturally began taking up way too many jobs just to support as many of the people as he could. he felt like a corpse most days, but consiering that's what he was used to before, and people here actually needed it and appreciated him.. minhee might be a little satisfied with it. and luckily, he was already enrolled into this school so he decided to just continue the plan of going here, as well.
Persona.
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Likes.
music, rapping, photography, calm things, smiles of the ones he cares for the most.
Dislikes.
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Hobbies.
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Secrets.
his whole past and background is a big secret that he doesn't really want to get let out to any one in the school. that here..
Fears.
being alone, ghosts, yelling, horror movies, generally "scary' things.
Quirks.
the bag he always carries around is the same bag he was forced into putting his everything into before, and he still currently cares around all of his items in this bag.
he hates yelling as it reminds him of the night everything went wrong and he really does not like remembering that.
the area he lives in now had really loud construction work going on for about a whole month and it hurt his hearing a fair amount- but it's usually fine with teens and adults, but the higher pitched voices of children are somewhat hard for him to hear, but it's usually fine with concentration.
minhee usually works jobs with adjustable schedules, like tutoring and babysitting. he also works at a cafe as a more steady job, and a night-time cleaning job at a local restaurant.
he's young (15) but also 182cm tall
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