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Keeho recently transferred, he was glad he finally did but he was pissed, at least it looked like he was. He wandered to what he thought was the orientation hall.
It wasn’t, at least not yet.
He came across these two boys, maybe a year or two younger than him, they looked really similar.
“Hey, do you know where the orientation hall is? Or if it started yet?”
The older asked, clearly sleep deprived.
“It’s not open yet, around an hour until.”
“Fuck, really? Thanks though, im gonna get going.”
Keeho said as he planned to walk away, though a boy stopped him.
“Wait, what’s your name?”
“Keeho, yoon keeho. Why?”
“Just curious. I’m jongseob, that’s Shota, he’s quiet.. I think, I met him only an hour ago.”
“Oh, well thanks. Are you guys second years? And brothers?”
“No, he’s a few months older, plus he’s from Japan. We do kind of look alike though”
“You kidding me? You look like literal twins, not friends who met an hour ago.”
Keeho laughed, he thought it was so funny that these two boys became friends and somehow look identical. They said their byes and the older walked away, mumbling something about intak pissing him off.
11:38
intakyo
hey kee where are you? I’m at the field, jiung and theo are here too.
oh yeah I forgot to warn you that theo also goes here, he’s in most of
our classes.
kyo
you’re joking right.. also why didn’t you tell me you were at the field? I got here an hour ago.
Keeho walked to the field, a girl bumping into him as he did so.
“Shit, im so sorry. Are you okay?”
He asked to the girl, she looked slightly irritated but obviously not towards him.
“Yeah, you? Sorry I wasn’t watching my surroundings. Do you perchance know where the orientation hall is?”
The girl asked as she fixed her hair and shirt, checking the time on her phone.
“It’s down there but not open yet, I think it’ll start in an hour.”
She nodded quickly.
“Thank you. Are you a second year? I’m mina, myoi mina.”
“Oh no this is my first year, I transferred for soccer. I’m yoon keeho.”
She nodded in slight surprise, he looked calm like he’s done this before.
“I’ve gotta get going to the field, nice meeting you though. Have a good day.”
Keeho said as he walked off.
“You too, see ya.”
She replied as she rolled her eyes in irritation at the sight. Not of him.
Of Sana. Minatozaki Sana, her bitchy frenemy since the beginning of time. Mina once asked her if she knew where the changing rooms for normal students, the ones not in any sports clubs and sana was so defensive, clearly ticked off from prior conversation. And in result, she had a rude reply.