First Impressions
Being new is never easy. Usually there are three types of people: The awkwards that don't know where to go or what to do, the outgoing, social butterflies that make conversation with you about almost anything possible, and the cool kids that just mind their business. Minho lies somewhere in the middle of those three. He's sometimes shy and scared like the awkwards, sometimes very sociable like the butterflies and sometimes very nonchalant like the cool kids.
Today he was feeling a bit butterfly. It's his first day in the Institute after all and the place looked amazing. Right after he had arrived and dropped all his stuff in his room he immediately left to explore the huge building. After a couple of minutes of exploring, he was already well acquainted with the area.
"Wondeful~" He said while smiling.
After writing various point on his notebook he began towards his room once again. The leather bag in his back bouncing with him as he skipped his way down the corridor. When he approached the room ,without much thought, he swerved inside seeing as the door was open.
He totally wasn't expecting what came after that.
One minute he was skipping and entering his room, the next he was in the floor under a stranger. Instinctively he had switched positions while falling, not wanting the other to get hurt. Instead a light punch was given to Minho's head, courtesy of his room's floor.
"Ah~" he complained. Sitting up seemed a bit hard with the figure on top so he remained there. Carefully he placed a hand on the back of his head, the pressure relieving some of the temporary pain.
"Mian~ I was a bit careless.. Are you okay?" He asked a bit worried.