Burning Hearts


The soft murmurings of a classroom filled with students filled the air. It was then that the door slid open with the arrival of the room's teacher. 

Teacher: Quiet! We have new transfer students.

???: Students? Wait more than one?

???: So many transfers in the second semester.

The door slid open once more and in came a young male followed by a short brown-haired girl. The boy awkwardly fidgeted around while the girl seemed like she needed a nap. 

Teacher: You two introduce yourselves.

The boy decided to speak first.

Daniel: I'm Daniel Park.

Hei-Ryung: Hello everyone, I'm Hei-Ryung Ryu.

The room was dazzled by the sight of the boy and girl, getting two stunning transfers out of the blue was extremely rare even for a school like there's. The girl took a moment to look at the faces around her and found... boredom. None of them really seemed interesting except for a few which honestly surprised her seeing as this is the Fashion department. As the boy traveled to his seat, the girl simply let out a yawn and glanced at the hallway, hoping her compatriots were having more fun than she was. She just wanted to go to lunch...


Another door slid open and someone else walked into another department. The short-haired girl took in the sight of the nerds before her and almost instantly swatted herself in the face. She wanted nerds sure... but this was ridicoulus. Copious amounts of manga and discarded anime cases littered the floor and the students were separated into various groups. 

Hei-Ran: Uh... Oi!

Her booming voice filled the room and attracted the attention of the students as the teacher seemed to have stepped out. The males of the group instantly found an interest in the beautiful newcomer, instantly rushing over to see what she needed. 

Hei-Ran: Heh... this will be easier than I thought. I'll be the Queen of the Comics and Animation department in no time!

Not realizing she said it out loud she was surprised by how weak-willed some of the pudgy and nerdy students were, some already bowing to her like some sort of anime heroin. Or perhaps a villainess. A smirk pulled onto her lips as she took a  moment to glance outside into the hallway of which she had just worked. She certainly needed to have a talk with her foolish compatriots about how they got split up but she hoped the other two were having as much fun as she was!


???: Alright listen up ya delinquents! 

The echo of the male's booming voice filled the room as he managed to draw the attention and sometimes ire of the males gathered. The teacher ran a hand through his fuzzy afro at the prospect of dealing with another delinquent.

???: We got a transfer student. If I hear any of you are picking on him you're instantly getting detention you hear me?! Alright come in already.

The door to the department slid open and in came a male with a clean school uniform clinging to his toned frame. A yawn forced itself out of his mouth as he stood next to the teacher with his hands in his pockets, his (H/c) styled up by someone else clearly.

???: Well c'mon introduce yourself already?

(Y/n): Do I have to?

It appears that the question gained the ire of the teacher who seemingly exploded.

???: That's it! You're officially on my shit list! Act out of line and you're in the same boat as these punks, got it?!

The teacher took his moment to storm off to who knows where, (Seems to be a theme here...) leaving you confused and apparently on a shit list.

(Y/n): But... what did  I do?

???: Eh don't worry about Mr. Park, he's always like that.

Your gaze shifted and turned to a young man who approached you. His face held a smile but there was a clear curious and cautious look in his eyes. From there, your gaze traveled to his... rather large ears. Huh... The male who was wearing some sort of strange grey jumpsuit lifted his hand and extended it to you. 

Jace: I'm Jace Park, welcome to the Architecture and Interior Design Department.

It took you a moment to actually figure out he was nicely saying something to you before your hand lifted and took his.

(Y/n): Oh I'm (Y/n) (L/n).

Jace: Nice to meet you (Y/n). So what made you transfer in halfway through the semesters?

Your free hand lifted to your chin to press against your lip before responding simply.

(Y/n): I was following my girls.

A strange silence filled the room as Jace gave you a quizzical look.

Jace (In His Mind): Wait... his girls? Does that mean he has more than one? Eh?! Is he some sort of player with two girls? And she even managed to get both of them to follow him to this school?! That's low down!

It was almost you could hear the overthinking going on in the male before you before he spoke up once more, his tone much more firm and his gaze more suspicious.

Jace: Your girls? Why would you have more than one? You some sort of playboy?

You blinked and though despite being a reasonable person, had no idea what this was talking about... To you, this was simply following Ran and Ryung like you always did. What did this have to do with playing?

(Y/n): I mean I play with one of them sometimes. The other doesn't really like that sort of stuff. She's pretty much the most mature one out of our little group.

Jace (Once more in his mind): How... how much lower can you get?! He messes around with one girl and forces the other girl to stay there anyway?!

Jace's mind filled with images of you in a tacky bright purple suit with two mysterious women by your side, a cartoonish smirk pulled onto your features behind a pair of gold-tinted shades. Jace dropped your hand softly and opened his mouth to speak out when all a sudden a chair skidded, filling the room with its echo and drawing everyone's attention. A male around your age except with several tattoos on his arms stepped out of his seat and started making his way toward you.

???: Hey.

(Y/n): Hmm?

He lifted his gaze and it was then you took in the full sight of his face. He had dark yet curious eyes which met with your (E/c) ones in a fierce stand-off. His face was slender yet firm, his chiseled body covered in a tanktop leading into another one of those jumpsuits around his waist and legs. He had slight stubble which made him look like a grown man among all these students... which now seemed extra tense, their gazes transfixed harshly upon you. The tattooed male stopped a foot before you, a standoff ensuing as he looked your square in the face.

???: Pick one.

(Y/n): Huh?

???: Pick one of the girls. It will break their hearts if you lead them on like that.

It was with this the male walked off, intense and only leaving you further confused. You just hopped lunch would come soon enough so you could get back to people who made sense...



And as you wished it wasn't long before lunch came around and you hastily made it to the lunchroom. You stood in line obtaining the meal presented for the day as your eyes took the time to scan the room. Various groups here and there, the bullies, nerds, fashion people, you're sure over there has something to do with music... and... There! The two girls you were looking for were seated in a corner of the lunchroom and with haste you quickly found yourself sliding into a spot next to Ryung.

Hei-Ryung: (Y/n)!

The girl was happy to have you next to her as her head planted itself on your shoulder.

(Y/n): Don't use me as a pillow.

Hei-Ryung: Aww come on! It was so boring today! the only really interesting thing was there was another transfer in the Fashion Department. 

Hei-Ran: Really? I thought we were the only transfers. So what's his name?

Hei-Ryung: My brain was too bored to learn it. It was like Park something...

(Y/n): My teacher's name is Park too.

Hei-Ran: Oh? How was your first day? Hopefully more exciting than Ryung's?

You opened your mouth to speak before finding yourself glaring down at your food.

(Y/n): Honestly, I have no idea what is going on. Everyone is super intense in Architecture. How was your department, Ran?

It was time for the short-haired blonde to smirk as she crossed her arms.

Hei-Ran: It went awesome! I'm practically a goddess among those nerds from comics and animation!

(Y/n): So did you get to recruiting like you said you were gonna?

Hei-Ran: Err... well... they are nice servants but I wouldn't count them as muscle. We need strong nerds! 

Hei-Ryung: Well you're gonna have a hard time in Fashion. Some of the guys seem strong but the rest are like... secondary characters or something.

(Y/n): I think you would have decent luck in Architecture but uh... don't ask me to do the recruiting. 

Hei-Ryung: Ah it's ok, our loyal puppy did his best.

(Y/n): Hmph... I told you to stop calling me a dog, shorty.

As you two once more got into it, Ran pouted softly. So far this wasn't working out to plan. There weren't that many recruits that didn't seem like run-of-the-mill thugs or geeks. Usually, that would work but she needed a few good recruits to build up value around the gang as a top contender! It was then you two quite literally butting heads.

Hei-Ran: Oi, can you two stop rubbing on each other already?!

Hei-Ryung: Huhu~ You made it sound so lewd, Ran-Ran~

Hei-Ran: You know what I mean!

Your mouth opened to try and speak once more before you felt a hand land on your shoulder. Ran and Ryung also stopped to stare at the male as your face turned to find yourself looking up at the tattooed guy from earlier. His gaze was fiery as he said...

???: We need to talk.


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