familiar; kjy&rhy
Okay, maybe I exaggerated a little bit, Hwayoung thought to herself as she walked, a bit haphazardly through the wide halls. Anger boiled a bit through her, she wanted to stay in Terra class, but apparently her teacher thought that maybe she got what she deserved when she inadvertently split most of the training grounds open disturbing the class, and proceeded to embarrassingly fall into it. I’m never going to live this one down, she lamented.
A couple students whispered as she pass by them, and she sighed. Walking around the hall with a bloody leg (yet another pair of sock ruined, this time not by grass stains at least) did make her stand out, not in a way she particularly fond of. She quickly reached the door for the nurses and doctors office and walked through the door, trying to keep the weight off her injured leg once she reached a standstill.
There was only one person in the room- clearly lunchbreaks are early for the faculty. She was about to call the man out when she hesitated and bit her lip. He looked familiar, Hwayoung definitely had a sensation of deja vu as she looked at him. Yet she couldn’t recall having seen this man any time recently. “Um- excuse me?” she called out. “You’re not a student right? Could you perhaps assist me, I had a small fall in class” she added, her brows still furrowed in confusion and annoyance; unable to pin point where the feeling of familiarity came from.