• Study Hall

@Woo Jiho (Zico) she set her pen down before mimicking his posture, her chin in her palm. two fingers pressed to the side of her temple she pushed her way into his mind with some difficulty. "but now you're thinking about it," she said and couldn't help but smile slightly. "mind reader, here." she explained. her shoulders relaxed visibly as she flicked through his thoughts. finally, someone genuine.

she kicked her bag under her desk, nonchalantly, making it possible for him to press his desk completely against hers. "a date?" suddenly, she liked him a lot. but she couldn't help but wonder if he did this with a lot of other girls. "depends on what we're going to do." her nose scrunched up. "there's not a lot to do on campus." running a hand through her hair she tilted her head, thoughtfully. "but i'm still.." she stopped for a moment, searching for the right term. "interested?" she bit back another smile.

"i don't have any classes left.." she opened up her planner and picked up her pen. "the next class is your last, right? tell me what it is." her cheeks colored faintly again. "i'll.. wait for you."

**older male. until he spoke.

@Woo Jiho (Zico) it was a wednesday and for suji, that meant only a half day of classes. she took fewer courses than most students, but the intensity of her classes was enough to keep the other students from spitting jealous remarks at her every time they saw her. suji wasn't a slacker but she did skip classes sometimes, though infrequently. she was possibly the smartest student at Orion, considering her age. but suji wasn't the type to throw around reckless remarks like that.

she sighed at her textbook, taking a moment to shake her aching hand around. she had several books laying open, a pen in hand as she jotted down notes in her neat script. the time passed quickly and soon she was the only one in the room. looking up at the clock, she discovered it was already mid to late afternoon. she laid her head down for a minute before sitting back up and continuing with her work.

engrossed in her work, she didn't notice the older make enter. until, he spoke. she looked up suddenly, the hair tucked behind her ear spilling forward. she sighed as he spoke. "guess how many times i've been told that," she murmured, blushing. "now, guess how many said it to get up my skirt." though she found him attractive, she figured she knew what he wanted and she didn't want to play that game. "do you have something to do?" she asked in reply.