pink haired boy meets pink bunnies
sigh.
classes, wonderful right? those long, tiresome and most of all, boring lectures that she mostly couldn't understand. whether if it was the language barrier or yet alone, death of boredom was to describe 90% of choi junhee's life in the institution. not much had change, other than the fact that she had new friends and a 'family' to call. for junhee, she was beyond desperate for class to end. the five minutes left of class felt like 5,000 years, she let waiting out of her grasp and decided to take a quick, short nap.
and then, there's that five minutes that passed by-- duh.
hearing the boisterous crowd woke junhee up, she rose from her seat and packed up her things despite being half-asleep, she yawned. it took her awhile but once she finally finished, she made her way out of class and headed to her dorm.
a particular habit of hers was changing to pyjamas after class, she had her favourite eevee pyjamas were on top of her bed since she had prepared it this morning. so, taking off her shirt and skirt, she threw it carelessly in the hamper despite it not being shot in the goal, junhee paid no attention to it. however, what caught her attention was the doorknob moving, then-- bam, the door was open.
a pink haired boy meets a japanese girl in pink polka-dotted bunny underwear, great (just great).
