Community Manhwa

College Life Manhwa

Made by the community on Manhwa AI

"Thief... cheat..." people kept shouting at Vipin.
Then the principal's words echoed in his mind.
"That makes seventeen students gone. If I don't get even a single student today, I'll have no choice but to pack my bags and leave this school."
Vipin didn't truly belong to this world anyway.
In his previous life, he had been nothing more than a librarian. The last thing he remembered was seeing towering flames engulf everything around him before losing consciousness.
When he finally woke up, he found himself in an entirely different world.
It was exactly like the fantasy worlds he had only ever read about.
Martial arts and combat techniques ruled this land. Martial artists were treated with the utmost respect, and strength determined everything. The strong ruled, while the weak had no choice but to obey.
After transmigrating into this body, Vipin had imagined the usual story. He thought he'd become the weakest student in the academy, secretly possess incredible talent, shock everyone who looked down on him, win the heart of a beautiful girl, and live a carefree life.
But something had gone terribly wrong.
Instead of becoming the weakest student...
He had accidentally transmigrated into the body of a teacher.
And not just any teacher—the academy's most incompetent and unpopular instructor.
Every other classroom was overflowing with students, so crowded that there wasn't even room to stand.
Vipin's classroom, on the other hand...
was completely empty.
Not a single student was willing to attend his lessons.
Photo 1 name Rocky class vanguard when in a party of 3 or more members gives a +25% boost to all allies status and receive unbreakable for 5mins no weapons magic or physical damage can harm you MP 589 HP 1,300 rank S++ photo 2 name Zac class marksman ability mythic grade SS Domain-Keeper has the ability to Quinta all stats at the cost of the user life span can trap enemies inside and drain there life span and store it when life span drain reach 100,000 the holder can gain a extra 1 starting over from your last check point can also be used to revive a person or other up to 1hr of there death MP 1,000 HP 3,000 Rink SS photo 3 name S class Paladin has the power to heal all friends in a 5mile rang has divine abilities can see 10mins into the future HP 2,450 MP 680 rank S photo 4 the two beautiful twin sisters walk up and administration says no one has ever scored level 10 and all S rank that’s amazing we must take you all to see the king
Rainy day then you see someone enter the cafe…
Waiting for a friend at a maid cafe wearing blue and yellow with her glasses
Panel 1 split in 3 
In the castle on stage for the awakening ceremony as photo 4 say step up next hero with her eyes closed she forms a circle of magic for the heroes to step in Photo 1 name Rocky level 12 class vanguard when in a party of 3 or more members gives a +25% boost to all allies status and receive unbreakable for 5mins no weapons magic or physical damage can harm you MP 589 HP
1,300 Def 3,900  rank S++ photo 2 name Zac level 5 class marksman ability mythic grade SS Domain-Keeper has the ability to Quintuple all stats at the cost of the user life span can trap enemies inside and drain there life span and store it when life span drain reach 100,000 the holder can gain a extra 1 starting over from your last check point can also be used to revive a person 1hr of there death MP 1,000 HP 3,000 Rink SS 
panel 2wide
Photo 3 name Sean level 14 class Paladin has the power to heal all friends in a with a touch  skills  divine abilities, Holy Eyes, can see 4 mins into the future HP 2,450 MP 680 rank S panel 3 split 
photo 4 with her eyes closed and out stretched arms saying every hero scored level 10 and all S rank that's the first in history we must take you all to see the king, Two twins elves wearing black dress with gold lining one has white hair the other is a dark brown hair blue eyes walk onto the stage of the castle saying we can guide you heroes to see the king
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked
Young light skin man moving to Japan during a monster out break
The house woke up slowly.

No alarms. No staff. No schedule reminders buzzing in the background.

Just sunlight spilling across wooden floors like it had nowhere else to be.

⸻

BLACKPINK had agreed on something rare the night before:

A weekend with nothing planned.

Not rehearsals. Not meetings. Not appearances.

Just… time.

⸻

Jisoo was already awake, naturally.

Her dark wavy hair was loosely tied back, a soft cream sweater resting over relaxed lounge pants. She stood in the kitchen quietly, making tea with the calm precision of someone who didn’t need noise to feel awake.

The house always felt “started” when Jisoo was up first.

⸻

Jennie came in later, hair slightly messy, oversized shirt hanging off one shoulder, still half in sleep mode.

She looked at the kettle.

“…Is it too early to be alive?”

⸻

Jisoo didn’t turn.

“Yes.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

“Good. We agree.”

⸻

⸻

Rosé arrived quietly after, blonde hair tied loosely, soft cardigan wrapped around her like comfort itself.

She paused in the doorway.

“It smells like peace,” she said.

⸻

Jennie pointed at the kettle.

“That’s just tea.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“It’s still peace.”

⸻

⸻

Then—

fast footsteps.

⸻

Lisa entered the kitchen from the hallway, brown hair tied in a loose bun, hoodie slightly oversized, sweatpants soft and unstyled.

No stage version of her.

No work version.

Just morning Lisa.

⸻

Behind her—

Noah (now a 5-year-old boy) ran in first, socks sliding slightly on the floor.

“I DECLARE THIS WEEKEND OFFICIAL FUN TIME,” he announced loudly.

⸻

Ari followed more carefully, pastel hoodie slightly oversized, hair neatly tied but already loosening.

“That’s not how weekends work,” she said calmly.

⸻

Noah pointed at her.

“It is if I say it loudly enough.”

⸻

Lisa sighed as she reached for a cup.

“That’s also not how reality works.”

⸻

Noah considered this.

“…Reality is negotiable.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Lisa.

“He’s becoming a problem.”

⸻

Lisa nodded.

“He’s been one.”

⸻

Noah smiled proudly.

“I am consistent.”

⸻

⸻

The living room filled slowly.

Blankets appeared.

Coffee cups moved around.

People migrated like the house was pulling them into comfort.

⸻

Jisoo sat first, cross-legged on the couch, posture relaxed, watching everything like she was already enjoying the quiet unfolding.

Jennie lay back fully on the sofa, arms spread.

“I refuse to move for at least six hours.”

⸻

Rosé curled into the armchair near the window, blonde hair glowing in morning light.

“I might read something,” she said softly.

⸻

Lisa sat on the floor, leaning against the couch, brown hair falling slightly over her face as she sipped her drink.

Ari sat beside her immediately.

Noah flopped down dramatically between Jennie and Lisa.

⸻

Silence settled.

Not awkward.

Not empty.

Just shared.

⸻

Noah broke it first.

“Do famous people also do nothing?”

⸻

Jennie lifted one hand.

“We are doing it right now.”

⸻

Noah looked around.

“…We are very good at it.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“It takes practice.”

⸻

Jisoo added gently.

“It takes permission.”

⸻

Lisa leaned her head back slightly.

“…It takes exhaustion.”

⸻

That made Jennie laugh.

⸻

Ari leaned into Lisa.

“This is my favorite kind of day.”

⸻

Lisa looked down at her.

“Why?”

⸻

Ari shrugged.

“Nothing is trying to win.”

⸻

Silence again.

But softer this time.

⸻

Noah rolled onto his side.

“I think the house likes us today.”

⸻

Rosé nodded gently.

“It always does.”

⸻

Jisoo looked around.

“It just waits for us to stop rushing.”

⸻

Jennie closed her eyes.

“…Then we should stop more often.”

⸻

Lisa exhaled quietly.

For once—

there was nothing pulling her away from the moment.

⸻

Just the four of them.

A child’s voice. A quiet laugh. A blonde head by the window. A steady presence in the kitchen. And a house that didn’t ask for anything in return.

⸻

Just a weekend.

Not scheduled.

Not earned.

⸻

Just lived.
Panel 1 wide 
Photo 1 in the nearly bright temple destroyed ruins kneeling down to photo 2 face as she cried photo 1 saying do you want to make a contract with Zac 
Panel 2 split 
Photo 2 looking confused tears in her eyes shaking her head yes system unlock bec
-photo 1 starts to sway holding his head he used up all his MP to summon his pit-bull but look up at photo 2 saying Zac you look older and your hair the guns where it all come from -photo 2 saying my domain took 5years of my life but all my stats and level have jumped in my domain it’s a world of it’s own pulling up his new stats panel level 30 Domain-Owner class master-marksmen (Skills: ownership over Domains any domain in reach can be stripped down and converted in life energy marksmen all target get locked onto every 10 shots hits with 4,000 damage rank SS+
Photo 3 with her new cyber right arm asking photo 4 to use her a dragon scales using the fabric of her dress and dragon scales she makes a black and pink suit of armor 
-photo 4 saying wow that’s amazing looking at photo 3 new stats you leveled up how amazing 
-photo 1 looking at his new stats as well level 10 wow I jumped two levels just by summoning my pit-bull looking at his new summons and saying yeah that’s awesome
Two sisters regressed back to life one called yoyo got pushed by her contact husband who cannot walk and the other the elder sister called sienna jumped to save her
younger sister the bothbdied together when they regressed they regressed they remeberd everything so they make a plan to get as much money as they can and try to run away
Two sisters regressed back to life one called yoyo got pushed by her contact husband who cannot walk and the other the elder sister called sienna jumped to save her
younger sister the bothbdied together when they regressed they regressed they remeberd everything so they make a plan to get as much money as they can and try to run away
Chapter 33 – The Night of Maximum Chaos

The night was supposed to be relaxing.

That was the first mistake.

Because whenever Jennie, Jisoo, and Han were together…

Nothing was relaxing.

⸻

The group had gone to a late-night celebration lounge after the DJ competition.

The music was loud.

The lights were everywhere.

Everyone was laughing.

And somehow…

Han had become the unofficial leader of chaos.

⸻

Jennie sat at the table with a giant colorful mocktail in her hand.

Her blonde hair was slightly messy from dancing, and she wore her black jacket, silver accessories, and her favorite boots.

Jisoo’s red hair was still styled perfectly, but after hours of dancing, a few strands had fallen loose.

Han’s brown hair looked like he had fought a wind machine and lost.

⸻

Han stood on his chair.

“I have an announcement!”

Everyone immediately groaned.

“No.”

“Han, sit down.”

“Please don’t.”

⸻

Han ignored them.

“Tonight…”

He pointed dramatically.

“Is the greatest night of our lives.”

Felix looked at Lisa.

“How long has he been like this?”

Lisa laughed.

“Since five minutes after we arrived.”

⸻

Rosé shook her head.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she laughed.

“Han thinks every moment is a movie scene.”

Hyunjin nodded seriously.

“To be fair…”

Everyone looked at him.

“He does make life more dramatic.”

⸻

Meanwhile…

Jennie was having way too much fun.

Which was unusual.

Because Jennie normally acted like she was above everything.

But tonight?

She was laughing.

Actually laughing.

⸻

Felix noticed.

And smiled.

Lisa immediately caught it.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just looking.”

“Exactly.”

⸻

Later…

The chaos reached a new level.

⸻

Jisoo grabbed Han’s arm.

“We need to have a serious conversation.”

Han looked worried.

“About what?”

“About why you think you can dance.”

Everyone went silent.

Han looked offended.

“I can dance.”

“You dance like your Wi-Fi is disconnecting.”

The entire table exploded.

⸻

Jennie laughed so hard she nearly dropped her drink.

Felix looked shocked.

“Did Jisoo just roast Han?”

Lisa nodded.

“She’s been saving that one.”

⸻

When it was finally time to leave…

Everyone agreed.

Jisoo, Han, and Jennie were officially too chaotic to be trusted alone.

⸻

The walk back to the dorm was hilarious.

⸻

Han walked beside Hyunjin.

“Do you think ducks know they’re funny?”

Hyunjin paused.

“What?”

“Ducks.”

“Why?”

“Because they walk like they’re late to a meeting.”

Hyunjin stared.

“…I hate that you’re making sense.”

⸻

Jisoo was walking with Rosé.

“Rosé.”

“Yes?”

“I have discovered something.”

“What?”

“I am always right.”

Rosé smiled.

“You say that every day.”

“Because I am consistent.”

⸻

Jennie walked between Felix and Lisa.

She pointed at Felix.

“You.”

Felix looked at her.

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“You are suspicious.”

“Why?”

“Because you are nice.”

Felix laughed.

“That’s suspicious?”

“For you? Yes.”

⸻

Felix shook his head.

“You are unbelievable.”

Jennie nodded proudly.

“I know.”

⸻

When they finally reached the dorm…

Everyone collapsed onto the couches.

⸻

Lisa looked around.

“Never again.”

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

“No.”

“Can we do it again next week?”

Everyone shouted:

“NO!”

⸻

Felix helped Jennie get to her room.

She walked carefully.

“I can walk.”

“I know.”

“Then why are you helping?”

“Because you almost walked into the wall.”

Jennie looked at the wall.

“It was in my way.”

“The wall?”

“Yes.”

⸻

Felix opened her door.

“There.”

Jennie stepped inside.

Then turned around.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“I have something important to tell you.”

He smiled.

“What?”

She pointed at him.

“Your basketball skills are overrated.”

Felix blinked.

“That is what you needed to say?”

“Yes.”

He laughed.

“Of course it is.”

⸻

She sat down on her bed.

Then looked at him more seriously.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re actually a good person.”

Felix smiled.

“That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Don’t get emotional.”

“I’m not.”

“You look emotional.”

“I don’t.”

“Your face is doing the thing.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

Then he noticed her DJ trophy sitting on the desk.

He picked it up carefully and placed it somewhere safe.

“You worked really hard for this.”

Jennie looked at the trophy.

“You remembered.”

“Of course I remembered.”

⸻

For once…

Jennie didn’t roast him.

She just smiled.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled back.

“Anytime.”

⸻

He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

A pause.

“Your hair still looks okay.”

He laughed.

“Okay?”

“Don’t push it.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

“Goodnight, basketball boy.”

⸻

When he closed the door…

Han appeared in the hallway.

“Did you have a romantic moment?”

Felix jumped.

“How are you always there?”

Han smiled.

“Talent.”

Felix sighed.

“You are impossible.”

Han nodded.

“Thank you.”

⸻

And that was the thing about their group.

They were chaotic.

Loud.

Embarrassing.

Completely impossible.

But somehow…

They had become family.

And Jennie and Felix?

They were still roasting each other every chance they got.

Just now…

There was a little more smiling between the insults.
Chapter 33 – The Night of Maximum Chaos

The night was supposed to be relaxing.

That was the first mistake.

Because whenever Jennie, Jisoo, and Han were together…

Nothing was relaxing.

⸻

The group had gone to a late-night celebration lounge after the DJ competition.

The music was loud.

The lights were everywhere.

Everyone was laughing.

And somehow…

Han had become the unofficial leader of chaos.

⸻

Jennie sat at the table with a giant colorful mocktail in her hand.

Her blonde hair was slightly messy from dancing, and she wore her black jacket, silver accessories, and her favorite boots.

Jisoo’s red hair was still styled perfectly, but after hours of dancing, a few strands had fallen loose.

Han’s brown hair looked like he had fought a wind machine and lost.

⸻

Han stood on his chair.

“I have an announcement!”

Everyone immediately groaned.

“No.”

“Han, sit down.”

“Please don’t.”

⸻

Han ignored them.

“Tonight…”

He pointed dramatically.

“Is the greatest night of our lives.”

Felix looked at Lisa.

“How long has he been like this?”

Lisa laughed.

“Since five minutes after we arrived.”

⸻

Rosé shook her head.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she laughed.

“Han thinks every moment is a movie scene.”

Hyunjin nodded seriously.

“To be fair…”

Everyone looked at him.

“He does make life more dramatic.”

⸻

Meanwhile…

Jennie was having way too much fun.

Which was unusual.

Because Jennie normally acted like she was above everything.

But tonight?

She was laughing.

Actually laughing.

⸻

Felix noticed.

And smiled.

Lisa immediately caught it.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just looking.”

“Exactly.”

⸻

Later…

The chaos reached a new level.

⸻

Jisoo grabbed Han’s arm.

“We need to have a serious conversation.”

Han looked worried.

“About what?”

“About why you think you can dance.”

Everyone went silent.

Han looked offended.

“I can dance.”

“You dance like your Wi-Fi is disconnecting.”

The entire table exploded.

⸻

Jennie laughed so hard she nearly dropped her drink.

Felix looked shocked.

“Did Jisoo just roast Han?”

Lisa nodded.

“She’s been saving that one.”

⸻

When it was finally time to leave…

Everyone agreed.

Jisoo, Han, and Jennie were officially too chaotic to be trusted alone.

⸻

The walk back to the dorm was hilarious.

⸻

Han walked beside Hyunjin.

“Do you think ducks know they’re funny?”

Hyunjin paused.

“What?”

“Ducks.”

“Why?”

“Because they walk like they’re late to a meeting.”

Hyunjin stared.

“…I hate that you’re making sense.”

⸻

Jisoo was walking with Rosé.

“Rosé.”

“Yes?”

“I have discovered something.”

“What?”

“I am always right.”

Rosé smiled.

“You say that every day.”

“Because I am consistent.”

⸻

Jennie walked between Felix and Lisa.

She pointed at Felix.

“You.”

Felix looked at her.

“Me?”

“Yes.”

“What?”

“You are suspicious.”

“Why?”

“Because you are nice.”

Felix laughed.

“That’s suspicious?”

“For you? Yes.”

⸻

Felix shook his head.

“You are unbelievable.”

Jennie nodded proudly.

“I know.”

⸻

When they finally reached the dorm…

Everyone collapsed onto the couches.

⸻

Lisa looked around.

“Never again.”

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

“No.”

“Can we do it again next week?”

Everyone shouted:

“NO!”

⸻

Felix helped Jennie get to her room.

She walked carefully.

“I can walk.”

“I know.”

“Then why are you helping?”

“Because you almost walked into the wall.”

Jennie looked at the wall.

“It was in my way.”

“The wall?”

“Yes.”

⸻

Felix opened her door.

“There.”

Jennie stepped inside.

Then turned around.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“I have something important to tell you.”

He smiled.

“What?”

She pointed at him.

“Your basketball skills are overrated.”

Felix blinked.

“That is what you needed to say?”

“Yes.”

He laughed.

“Of course it is.”

⸻

She sat down on her bed.

Then looked at him more seriously.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re actually a good person.”

Felix smiled.

“That might be the nicest thing you’ve ever said.”

“Don’t get emotional.”

“I’m not.”

“You look emotional.”

“I don’t.”

“Your face is doing the thing.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

Then he noticed her DJ trophy sitting on the desk.

He picked it up carefully and placed it somewhere safe.

“You worked really hard for this.”

Jennie looked at the trophy.

“You remembered.”

“Of course I remembered.”

⸻

For once…

Jennie didn’t roast him.

She just smiled.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled back.

“Anytime.”

⸻

He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

A pause.

“Your hair still looks okay.”

He laughed.

“Okay?”

“Don’t push it.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

“Goodnight, basketball boy.”

⸻

When he closed the door…

Han appeared in the hallway.

“Did you have a romantic moment?”

Felix jumped.

“How are you always there?”

Han smiled.

“Talent.”

Felix sighed.

“You are impossible.”

Han nodded.

“Thank you.”

⸻

And that was the thing about their group.

They were chaotic.

Loud.

Embarrassing.

Completely impossible.

But somehow…

They had become family.

And Jennie and Felix?

They were still roasting each other every chance they got.

Just now…

There was a little more smiling between the insults.
Chapter 1 — A New Life

The house was burning.

Aira coughed as smoke filled her lungs.

“Help…”

Suddenly—

BOOM!

Everything went dark.

⸻

Aira opened her eyes.

She was lying in an unfamiliar room.

She looked into the mirror.

A beautiful woman stared back.

“This… isn’t me.”

A maid rushed in.

“Lady Eveline!”

Aira froze.

Eveline?

Then a cold voice came from behind her.

“You’re not Eveline.”

Aira turned.

A handsome man with crimson eyes was staring at her.

“Who are you?”

Aira swallowed.

She didn’t know where she was.

She didn’t know whose body she was in.

But she knew one thing—

She was supposed to die in 87 days.
Chapter 6 – Wait… You Live Here?!

The School Festival had finally ended.

Students slowly left campus, laughing and carrying prizes, snacks, and souvenirs.

Jennie adjusted her silver headphones around her neck as she walked toward the student dorms.

Her long black hair with soft curtain bangs rested neatly over her oversized black hoodie. She wore baggy black cargo pants with silver chains, black-and-white high-top sneakers, and carried her backpack over one shoulder.

“Finally…”

“Peace and quiet.”

⸻

Across campus, Felix headed toward the same building.

His soft black hair was slightly messy after spending the entire day running the basketball booth. He wore his black-and-red varsity jacket over a white T-shirt, black athletic pants, and white basketball sneakers. A duffel bag hung over his shoulder while he lazily spun a basketball in one hand.

“My bed…”

“I’ve missed you.”

⸻

Walking behind him was Han.

His soft brown hair stuck up in every direction after running around the festival all day. He wore his oversized dark green hoodie under a denim jacket, relaxed black jeans, and worn white sneakers. He was carrying three bags of leftover festival snacks.

“I stole—”

Jisoo looked at him.

“You what?”

Han corrected himself.

“I legally rescued these snacks.”

⸻

Rosé and Lisa walked together.

Rosé’s long lavender hair flowed over her oversized lavender cardigan. She wore ripped blue jeans and chunky white boots while carrying a small speaker.

Lisa’s long ash-blonde hair with bangs bounced as she skipped beside her. She wore her black bomber jacket, a graphic T-shirt, baggy cargo pants, and colorful sneakers.

Lisa grinned.

“I can’t believe Jennie actually smiled today.”

Rosé smiled.

“It lasted about half a second.”

⸻

Jisoo followed behind them.

Her long dark red hair rested neatly over one shoulder. She wore a cream knit sweater, a black pleated skirt, black tights, and ankle boots.

“I saw it too.”

Lisa gasped dramatically.

“We witnessed history.”

⸻

Hyunjin walked with his suitcase.

His long blond hair looked perfect even after a full day at the festival. He wore an oversized cream sweater, black wide-leg trousers, layered silver necklaces, and clean sneakers.

He looked up at the dorm building.

“Home…”

“…but make it fashionable.”

Han sighed.

“How do you make a building fashionable?”

Hyunjin smiled.

“You simply exist near it.”

⸻

The seven students walked toward the entrance.

Jennie reached the front door first.

She unlocked it.

Stepped inside.

Kicked off her shoes.

“…Finally.”

She walked into the living room—

—and froze.

There…

Standing in the kitchen…

Was Felix.

He froze too.

“…”

“…”

“…Why are you in my dorm?”

Jennie asked.

Felix frowned.

“Your dorm?”

“This is my dorm.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“No.”

“It literally is.”

Felix pointed at the couch.

“My bag is here.”

Jennie pointed at the hallway.

“My room is here.”

Before either of them could say another word…

Han walked in carrying his mountain of snacks.

He looked at both of them.

“Oh.”

He slowly backed toward the door.

“I’m coming back later.”

“No, you’re not!” Jennie and Felix shouted.

Han grinned.

“Okay… this is funny.”

⸻

Rosé, Lisa, Jisoo, and Hyunjin walked in a few seconds later.

Lisa looked around.

“…Wait.”

She looked at Jennie.

“You didn’t know?”

Jennie blinked.

“Know what?”

Rosé tilted her head.

“The principal combined the dorms yesterday.”

Jennie slowly turned toward Felix.

Felix slowly turned toward Jennie.

Jisoo quietly nodded.

“You’re roommates now.”

Silence.

Complete…

Absolute…

Silence.

Then—

“WHAT?!”

Jennie and Felix yelled so loudly that everyone in the hallway stopped walking.

Han nearly dropped all his snacks laughing.

“I KNEW THEY DIDN’T KNOW!”

⸻

Jennie pointed at Felix.

“I am not sharing a dorm with Basketball.”

Felix pointed back.

“And I’m not sharing one with DJ Disaster.”

Jennie gasped.

“DJ Disaster?”

Felix shrugged.

“It sounded cool.”

Jennie smiled.

“Basketball Boy.”

Felix.

“Headphone Queen.”

Jennie.

“Free Throw Failure.”

Felix.

“Playlist Goblin.”

Jennie.

“Varsity Jacket Advertisement.”

Felix.

“Walking Volume Warning.”

Han clapped.

“THEY’RE FREESTYLING!”

Lisa quickly pulled out her phone.

“I’m writing these down.”

Rosé laughed so hard she had to sit on the couch.

Even Jisoo covered her mouth to hide a smile.

Hyunjin nodded dramatically.

“This…”

“…is the greatest plot twist of the year.”

⸻

Just then, the dorm supervisor walked in.

“Good evening, everyone.”

He smiled.

“I hope you’re all settling in.”

Jennie immediately raised her hand.

“I have a complaint.”

Felix raised his hand too.

“So do I.”

The supervisor looked at them.

“Too bad.”

He handed them a paper.

Dorm Assignment

Room 204

Occupants: Jennie & Felix

Jennie stared at the paper.

Felix stared at the paper.

Han leaned over.

“So…”

He grinned.

“You two are officially roommates.”

Jennie and Felix looked at each other.

Then looked away at exactly the same time.

“This is going to be the worst year ever.”

They both said it together.

Lisa burst into laughter.

“Oh…”

“This is going to be the best year ever.”
Panel 1 wide
Photo 1 being carried on the back of photo 2 to a golden horse and carriage photo 2 saying you used all your magic didn't you
Panel 2 split
Photo 2 being carried on the back of photo 2 as they walk away from the castle saying shout up I didn't know that one spell would take all my MP photo 2 helping photo 1 into the carriage as he accidentally sees her black panties blushing
Panel 3 split
Panel 4wide
At Seoul Arts High School, there were always people everyone talked about.

And one of them was Jennie.

Jennie was one of the most popular girls in school.

She had long black hair, a stylish look, and a confident personality that made people notice her wherever she went. She was talented, smart, and had a natural charm that made people want to be around her.

But even though everyone knew her…

Not everyone knew the real Jennie.

The Jennie who laughed loudly with her friends.

The Jennie who cared more than she admitted.

⸻

When Jennie walked into the hallway, students immediately noticed.

“Jennie’s here.”

“She looks so cool.”

“She’s always so confident.”

Jennie smiled politely and kept walking.

She was used to it.

⸻

Meanwhile, Lisa and Rosé were showing I.N around the school.

Lisa’s brown hair moved as she pointed toward different classrooms.

“That’s the dance studio.”

Rosé, with her blonde hair and soft smile, pointed ahead.

“And that’s the music room. You’ll probably spend a lot of time there.”

I.N laughed.

“Probably.”

He was starting to feel comfortable.

⸻

Then Jennie walked over.

“Hey.”

Lisa smiled.

“Jennie!”

Rosé waved.

“This is I.N.”

Jennie looked at him.

The new student everyone had been talking about.

“I heard you’re good at music.”

I.N looked surprised.

“You heard?”

Jennie smiled.

“People talk.”

He laughed.

“Is that a good thing?”

“Usually.”

⸻

Over the next few days, Jennie and I.N started spending more time together.

At first, it was small things.

Studying together.

Talking after class.

Sharing music ideas.

I.N noticed something about Jennie.

She wasn’t just the popular girl everyone saw.

She was actually funny.

She was kind.

And she understood what it felt like to have people watching you all the time.

⸻

One afternoon, I.N was sitting in the music room, struggling with a song.

Jennie walked in.

“Still working on it?”

He looked up.

“Yeah. I can’t get the melody right.”

Jennie sat beside him.

“Play it again.”

He did.

She smiled.

“I like it.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. It sounds like you.”

I.N smiled.

“Thanks.”

For some reason, hearing that from Jennie meant a lot.

⸻

From outside the room, Lisa and Rosé watched.

Lisa whispered,

“They’re getting close.”

Rosé smiled.

“Yeah.”

And neither of them noticed…

That something new was slowly starting.
Book 2 – Chapter 23: The Worst Timing Ever

The morning after…

Everything was normal.

⸻

Well…

Almost normal.

⸻

Jennie walked into the dorm kitchen wearing her usual black oversized hoodie, cargo pants, and boots.

Her short dark bob was perfectly styled, giving her the same intimidating DJ queen energy.

⸻

Lisa was already there.

Her Oreo-inspired haircut — mostly black with white strands — was tied back slightly. She wore a comfortable hoodie and leggings while making breakfast.

⸻

Lisa looked at Jennie.

“You’re smiling.”

⸻

Jennie immediately stopped.

“No, I’m not.”

⸻

“You were.”

⸻

“I was thinking.”

⸻

“About Felix?”

⸻

Jennie froze.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

“That pause was a whole confession.”

⸻

Jennie grabbed a drink.

“You talk too much.”

⸻

“That’s your way of saying yes.”

⸻

“That’s my way of saying you’re annoying.”

⸻

“Same thing.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

⸻

Then…

The door opened.

⸻

Jisoo walked in wearing a soft sweater and jeans. Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips was styled beautifully.

Rosé followed behind her wearing a denim jacket and comfortable pants. Her short blonde Apatapate-inspired hair was slightly messy in a cute way.

⸻

Rosé looked between Lisa and Jennie.

“What did we miss?”

⸻

Lisa pointed at Jennie.

“She smiled.”

⸻

Everyone gasped dramatically.

⸻

Jennie stared.

“Are you all done?”

⸻

“No,” Jisoo said immediately.

⸻

Jennie sighed.

⸻

“Traitors.”

⸻

Later – Practice Room

⸻

Everyone gathered for rehearsal.

⸻

Felix arrived.

His blonde hair was slightly styled, and he wore a black hoodie, jeans, and sneakers.

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

Just for a second.

⸻

A tiny smile.

⸻

Han saw it.

Immediately.

⸻

“Oh.”

⸻

Everyone looked.

⸻

Han pointed.

“Something is happening.”

⸻

Jennie turned.

“Finish that sentence and regret it.”

⸻

Han stopped.

⸻

“Never mind.”

⸻

Hyunjin laughed.

His red-tipped hair stood out as he adjusted his jacket.

⸻

“Han finally learned survival instincts.”

⸻

Han looked at him.

“Don’t act like you’re safe.”

⸻

Felix tried not to smile.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

“Your face is suspicious.”

⸻

“My face?”

⸻

“Yes.”

⸻

“How can my face be suspicious?”

⸻

“You’re Felix.”

⸻

Everyone laughed.

⸻

The Weird Part

⸻

During practice…

The music suddenly stopped.

⸻

Everyone looked at Jennie.

⸻

“What happened?”

⸻

Jennie checked the equipment.

⸻

“The cable is missing.”

⸻

Han raised his hand.

“I might know why.”

⸻

Everyone looked at him.

⸻

“…Why?”

⸻

“I may have borrowed it.”

⸻

Jennie’s eyes narrowed.

⸻

“Why?”

⸻

“I thought it was a charger.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Hyunjin covered his face.

⸻

Jisoo blinked.

⸻

Rosé laughed.

⸻

Felix looked at Han.

“How?”

⸻

Han shrugged.

“It looked like one.”

⸻

Jennie slowly walked toward him.

⸻

“Han.”

⸻

“Yes?”

⸻

“Congratulations.”

⸻

“On what?”

⸻

“You are officially the reason instructions exist.”

⸻

Everyone burst out laughing.

⸻

The Even Worse Timing

⸻

After practice…

Jennie and Felix were alone putting equipment away.

⸻

Felix smiled.

“You know…”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“I like this version of you.”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

“What version?”

⸻

“The one that doesn’t pretend she doesn’t care.”

⸻

She stared.

⸻

Then immediately recovered.

⸻

“Don’t get emotional.”

⸻

“I’m just saying.”

⸻

“You’re always just saying.”

⸻

He laughed.

⸻

Then suddenly…

The door opened.

⸻

Lisa.

Jisoo.

Rosé.

Han.

Hyunjin.

⸻

All standing there.

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Everyone looked at Jennie and Felix.

⸻

Felix froze.

⸻

Jennie froze.

⸻

Han slowly smiled.

⸻

“Oh.”

⸻

Jennie immediately pointed.

“No.”

⸻

“I didn’t even say anything.”

⸻

“You were about to.”

⸻

Han closed his mouth.

⸻

Lisa looked between them.

⸻

“So…”

⸻

Jennie stared.

⸻

“So what?”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

⸻

“Nothing.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Absolutely nothing.”

⸻

Jennie narrowed her eyes.

⸻

“Everyone leave.”

⸻

They laughed.

⸻

Because everyone knew.

⸻

The savage DJ queen was still savage.

⸻

Still terrifying.

⸻

Still impossible.

⸻

But something was definitely different.

⸻

And the funniest part?

⸻

Jennie was the last person who wanted anyone to notice.write in English
Chapter 27 – The Movie Night Trap

By Sunday evening…

Everyone in the dorm had exactly one goal.

Tease Jennie and Felix.

Forever.

⸻

Han was the mastermind.

“I have an amazing idea.”

Jennie immediately looked up from her laptop.

“No.”

“I didn’t even say it.”

“I don’t need to hear it.”

⸻

Han grinned.

“We’re having movie night!”

Lisa clapped.

“I love movie nights!”

Rosé smiled.

“I’m in.”

Jisoo nodded.

“Me too.”

Hyunjin dramatically placed a hand on his chest.

“I shall provide emotional commentary.”

Felix laughed.

“This should be interesting.”

Jennie sighed.

“I already regret this.”

⸻

An hour later…

The living room was covered with blankets, popcorn, chips, candy, and soda.

Lisa sat on the floor.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was tied into a loose ponytail. She wore an oversized pink hoodie and gray sweatpants.

Rosé curled up beside her.

Her lavender hair was braided over one shoulder, and she wore a cream sweater with ripped jeans.

Jisoo wore a navy hoodie and black joggers, her red hair tucked behind one ear.

Han wore his green hoodie and black sweatpants, already eating half the popcorn before the movie even started.

Hyunjin arrived with his blond hair perfectly styled—even for movie night—and wore a loose black sweatshirt and wide-leg pants.

Felix wore a black hoodie and gray sweatpants.

Jennie wore an oversized black sweatshirt, matching sweatpants, and fuzzy socks. Her blonde hair was tied into a messy bun.

⸻

Han looked around.

“Perfect.”

Jennie narrowed her eyes.

“Why are you smiling like that?”

“No reason.”

“Han.”

“No reason.”

⸻

Everyone picked a seat.

Jennie sat on one end of the couch.

Felix sat on the other.

Han looked disappointed.

“Oh.”

“What?”

“You two are too far apart.”

Jennie sighed.

“That’s the point.”

⸻

Han suddenly stood up.

“I forgot the drinks!”

“I’ll help,” Lisa said.

“So will I,” Rosé added.

“Me too,” Jisoo smiled.

“I suddenly remembered something in my room,” Hyunjin announced dramatically.

Everyone left.

Except…

Jennie and Felix.

⸻

Jennie blinked.

“…We just got tricked.”

Felix looked toward the kitchen.

“They planned this.”

“They absolutely planned this.”

⸻

The movie started anyway.

For a few minutes…

Neither of them spoke.

Until…

A loud thunderstorm appeared in the movie.

Jennie jumped.

Just a tiny bit.

Felix noticed.

“You got scared.”

“I did not.”

“You literally jumped.”

“I was… surprised.”

He laughed.

“You hate horror movies.”

“I hate loud noises.”

“Sure.”

⸻

Jennie grabbed a handful of popcorn.

Felix reached for the bowl at the exact same time.

Their hands bumped.

Jennie looked at him.

“You stole my popcorn.”

“Our popcorn.”

“My popcorn.”

Felix smiled.

“I’ll buy you another bag.”

“You’d better.”

⸻

Just then…

The movie reached a really emotional scene.

Han slowly peeked around the corner.

Lisa peeked over his shoulder.

Rosé, Jisoo, and Hyunjin were stacked behind them like dominoes.

Lisa whispered,

“Are they holding hands?”

Han squinted.

“No…”

“They’re fighting over popcorn.”

Rosé laughed quietly.

“That sounds more like them.”

⸻

Suddenly…

Jennie noticed five heads sticking out from the hallway.

She slowly turned.

“…Seriously?”

Everyone froze.

Han smiled awkwardly.

“We can explain.”

Jennie stood up.

“Oh, I’d love to hear this.”

Hyunjin stepped forward.

“This was an observational experiment.”

Lisa nodded.

“Very scientific.”

Felix laughed so hard he almost dropped the popcorn.

Jennie pointed at all of them.

“You trapped us.”

Han shrugged.

“Did it work?”

Felix looked at Jennie.

“I mean…”

“We watched half the movie without arguing.”

Jennie blinked.

“…Wait.”

Everyone gasped dramatically.

Han threw his hands into the air.

“THEY ADMITTED IT!”

“I admitted nothing!” Jennie protested.

“You admitted peace!”

“That’s not a thing!”

“It is now,” Han declared.

The entire room burst into laughter.

Jennie looked at Felix.

“You know…”

“What?”

“I think our friends are completely insane.”

Felix smiled.

“Definitely.”

A small smile spread across Jennie’s face.

“…Good.”

Felix nodded.

“Yeah.”

“…Good.”

And for the rest of the night…

The movie barely mattered.

Because the real entertainment…

Was everyone trying—and failing—to stop teasing Jennie and Felix.
It didn’t happen all at once.

It happened the way most big decisions do—

quietly, between schedules, late-night talks, and the kind of conversations that start as jokes and slowly stop being jokes.

⸻

Jisoo was the first to say it seriously.

“We should have a place that isn’t borrowed.”

⸻

Jennie laughed at first.

“We already have apartments.”

Then she paused.

“…But I know what you mean.”

⸻

Rosé said it softer.

“A place that feels like us, not schedules.”

⸻

And Lisa just looked at them for a moment.

Her brown hair tied loosely, casual clothes, no stage energy—just real life.

“…Then let’s do it.”

⸻

That was the beginning.

⸻

They found the house together.

Not huge. Not flashy.

Just warm.

Glass and wood. Light-filled rooms. A kitchen that felt like it was already waiting for laughter.

⸻

When they walked inside for the first time—

it didn’t feel like buying property.

It felt like recognition.

⸻

Jisoo stood in the living room first, dark wavy hair falling softly over her cream-toned outfit.

“It’s calm,” she said.

⸻

Jennie leaned against the counter, straight dark hair loose over a black blazer and top.

“It has potential.”

⸻

Rosé stood by the window, blonde hair glowing in soft waves.

“It feels like mornings.”

⸻

Lisa walked through the space slowly, brown hair loose, hoodie and relaxed pants, fingers brushing the edge of the table.

“It feels like us already.”

⸻

⸻

They bought it.

Together.

Four names.

Four signatures.

One shared key.

⸻

And over time—

it became their place.

⸻

Not a permanent residence for all of them.

Not a replacement for their own lives.

But a shared home between worlds.

⸻

Where they came when they were tired.

Where they came when they were loud.

Where they came when they didn’t want to be anything except themselves.

⸻

Years later—

Noah, now a 5-year-old boy, ran through the living room the moment Lisa opened the door.

“I still remember this place!” he announced.

⸻

Ari followed more calmly, adjusting her sweater.

“We were here last week,” she corrected.

⸻

Noah nodded.

“So I have strong memory.”

⸻

Lisa sighed.

“That’s not how memory works.”

⸻

⸻

Jennie dropped her bag by the couch.

“This house is still too quiet before we arrive.”

⸻

Jisoo removed her shoes neatly.

“That’s because chaos hasn’t entered yet.”

⸻

Rosé smiled softly.

“It waits for us.”

⸻

Lisa looked around the room—

the house they chose together.

The house that didn’t belong to one of them.

But belonged to all four.

⸻

“…We really did this,” she said quietly.

⸻

Jennie smirked.

“Unfortunately, yes.”

⸻

Jisoo nodded.

“Fortunately.”

⸻

Rosé added gently.

“Completely.”

⸻

Noah raised his hand.

“I vote we never sell it.”

⸻

Ari raised hers too.

“I agree.”

⸻

Lisa looked at them all—

at BLACKPINK.

at the house.

at the life they built between everything else.

⸻

Then smiled faintly.

“…Motion passed.”

⸻

And the house—

as always—

felt like it agreed too.
المشهد الثاني 
الصورة الاولى المعلمة تودع الطفل قائلة:حسناً صغيري أراك الاسبوع المقبل.
الصورة الثانية الطفل والاب والام ذاهبون 
الصورة الثالثة المعلمة ترفع يديها تتمطط متعبة وتقول اهه بقي علي مقابلة طفلة واحد فقط وانتهي 
الصورة الرابعة باب الفصل تقف عنده الطفلة آيلا ووالدها ووالدتها الصورة تكون على وجه الطفل فقط ووجهه خالي من التعابير
Photo 1 is relaxing in her room in the palace getting up and working on her drone when a knock on her door comes its photo 3 saying he is going to forest to hunt the goblins to level up asking phone 1 did she want to level up with him photo 1 says yes she just finished her life like robot and wants to know if she pilot her robot would that count to her experience points
 Photo 4 walking up saying hey let me go to photo 3 saying sure Rocky get photo 4 then puts on his black and red armor walking up to him is photo 2 Rocky where you going photo 4 S what’s good we going goblin hunting to level up photo 2 in his sliver armor with yellow out lines say yeah I’ll come
المشهد الثاني
الصورة الاولى المعلمة تودع الطفل قائلة: حسناً صغيري
أراك الاسبوع المقبل.لايظهر وجه الطفل فقط من الخلف 
الصورة الثانية الطفل والاب والام ذاهبون الاب يرتدي نظارات ويتخلل شعره خل بيضاء ولديه لحية وشنب 
الام شقراء جميلة 
الصورة الثالثة المعلمة ترفع يديها تتمطط متعبة وتقول اهه
بقي علي مقابلة طفلة واحد فقط وانتهي
الصورة الرابعة باب الفصل تقف عنده الطفلة آيلا ووالدها ووالدتها الصورة تكون على وجه الطفل فقط ووجهه خالي
من التعابير
It is a sunny day at 10:03 am on Sunday. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 with her hair up in a messy bun.

Photo 3 is wearing the outfit in photo 4 and is not wearing her glasses. 

(Panel shows photo 1 and photo 3 sitting on the edge of two white lounge chairs next to each other facing the pool)

Photo 1 the ways to photo 3 with a smile “It was so nice for your parents to let us use the pool while their out of town.”

Photo 3 says with a smile “ I know right! He’s such a good dad, it feels good being an only child.”

Photo 1 then says “So what did you do yesterday?”

Photo 3 then says with a guilty look on her face breaking eye contact with photo 1 “Oh nothing much. I went to MowMow’s and ate alone.”

Photo 1 looks at photo 3 with a face that shows she knows photo 3 is lying. 

Photo 1 then says with raised eyebrows “Mei, are you sure you were alone?” “Are you dating someone?”

Photo 3 then says with a nervous look on her face while smiling “ No, no, nothing like that Sue I promise.”

Photo 1 says with a relaxed face and tiny cute smirk looking at her pink iPhone “Well…..after you left for the gym I had gotten a new follower. It’s from the guy whose order I take at the coffee shop.”

Photo 1 says “He came by the class right after you left for MowMow’s.”

Photo 3 then says “Oh Wow!” “Your interested in someone?!”

Photo 1 says with a red face blushing with her eyes close “No it’s not like that. And besides he’s interested in someone already, he’s just trying to get her attention.”

Photo 3 then looks over at photo 1 and shrugs her shoulders with her eyes close with sly smirk and says “Well if you say so.”

Photo 3 then ask” how did you find out he has someone he likes?”

Photo 1 then says “He came over to the dorm to study.”

(Panel close up to photo 3 face as she is shocked.) 

Panel close up to photo 1 laughing.
Characters:
* Alexander (Alex): 24, works in a garage. loved her very much. Black hair, dark eyes.
* Lucienne (Lucy): 20, owns a cafe. Cares about him very much. Blonde wavy hair, turquoise eyes.

They are married while Lucy is in the sixed month pregnant. 
It’s the afternoon and Alex is working in the garage without a shirt and a tattoo on his one arm on his motorcycle (Yamaha r1) while Lucy is in the kitchen in their house preparing lunch. But a woman named Sarah with a tight black skirt and black hair enters the garden and looks from the window into the kitchen where she sees Lucy. She works together with Alex in the company. She’s jealous of Lucy because she loves Alex too. So she asked Lucy where Alex is because she has some “things” to talk with him about the company 
It’s like a normal life 
Continue on your own 
More than six pages would be perfect
Got it 💗 I’ll keep it as a sweet high school romance — more about friendship, crushes, and emotions, age-appropriate.

Chapter 9: Mixed Feelings

A few days had passed at Seoul Arts High School.

Things were changing.

⸻

Jennie and I.N were now officially together as a couple.

Jennie, with her long black hair and confident personality, seemed happier than ever. She was still the popular student everyone knew, but now people got to see her softer side too.

I.N, with his black hair and gentle smile, was slowly becoming more comfortable at the school.

He wasn’t the new kid anymore.

He had friends.

He had a place there.

⸻

Lisa tried to focus on what mattered.

Dance.

Practice.

The performance.

Her long brown hair was tied back as she practiced in the studio after school.

She kept repeating the same moves.

Not because she needed to.

Because dancing helped her clear her mind.

⸻

Rosé walked in with her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.

“You’re still practicing?”

Lisa smiled.

“Just a little longer.”

Rosé sat down.

“You know you don’t have to be okay every second.”

Lisa looked at her.

“I know.”

A small pause.

“I’m happy for them.”

Rosé smiled softly.

“I know you are.”

⸻

The next day, I.N noticed Lisa was quieter.

Not sad.

Just different.

During practice, he walked over.

“Hey, Lisa.”

She turned.

“Yeah?”

“You’ve been working really hard.”

Lisa smiled.

“Thanks.”

“I just wanted to say… I hope you’re taking care of yourself too.”

Lisa looked surprised.

Then she laughed.

“You sound like Chan.”

I.N laughed too.

“Maybe that’s a good thing.”

⸻

Across the room, Jennie saw them talking.

She didn’t get upset.

She just smiled.

She knew Lisa and I.N were friends.

And she trusted them.

⸻

Later, the group practiced together.

Lisa danced.

Rosé sang.

Jennie helped with ideas.

I.N played music.

Chan organized everything.

For a moment, everything felt normal again.

⸻

Lisa realized something.

Even if feelings were complicated…

their friendship mattered too.

And sometimes…

the strongest relationships start with simply caring about someone.
Chapter 1 – The Worst First Impression

The first bell hadn’t even rung, but the school was already buzzing with students.

Everyone had heard of the school’s two biggest stars.

Not because they were friends.

Because they couldn’t stand each other.

⸻

Jennie

Jennie walked through the hallway with effortless confidence. Her long, silky black hair, styled with soft curtain bangs like her iconic “Ice Cream” and “How You Like That” looks, flowed neatly over her shoulders. Her expression was calm and unreadable, making her seem intimidating without even trying.

She wore an oversized charcoal-gray hoodie over loose black cargo jeans with silver chains hanging from the pockets. Black-and-white high-top sneakers completed her outfit, while large silver headphones rested around her neck. A small silver ring decorated one finger, and her black backpack was covered with tiny music pins.

Everyone knew Jennie.

She was the school’s legendary DJ.

She made incredible remixes for pep rallies, dances, and school events.

She was also famous for roasting people with perfectly timed one-liners.

Most students were too scared to argue with her.

⸻

Felix

Outside the gym, Felix dribbled a basketball across the court.

His soft black hair was slightly messy after early morning practice, falling naturally over his forehead. He had warm brown eyes and an easy smile that made almost everyone like him instantly.

He wore a white athletic T-shirt underneath a black-and-red varsity jacket, relaxed black athletic pants, white crew socks, and spotless white basketball sneakers.

He was captain of the basketball team and one of the most popular students in school.

Girls constantly tried to talk to him.

He still didn’t understand why.

⸻

Jisoo

Walking toward class with a stack of neatly organized books was Jisoo.

Her long dark red hair shimmered under the hallway lights, perfectly brushed and tucked behind one ear. She carried herself with quiet confidence and always looked elegant.

She wore a cream-colored knit sweater, a black pleated skirt over black tights, and polished ankle boots. Small pearl earrings and a delicate silver necklace completed her look.

She was kind, responsible, and somehow always ended up cleaning up everyone else’s chaos.

⸻

Rosé

Music drifted from the auditorium where Rosé was helping set up sound equipment.

Her long lavender hair was loose with gentle waves flowing down her back. She had a relaxed smile that instantly made people feel comfortable.

She wore an oversized lavender cardigan over a simple white T-shirt, ripped light-blue jeans, and chunky white boots. Around one wrist were colorful friendship bracelets she had made herself.

She loved music almost as much as Jennie did.

⸻

Lisa

Standing beside Rosé was Lisa.

Her long ash-blonde hair with straight bangs framed her bright smile perfectly. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, usually because she was about to cause some harmless trouble.

She wore an oversized black bomber jacket, a bright graphic T-shirt, loose cargo pants, and colorful sneakers covered with tiny paint splatter designs.

Lisa loved dancing, laughing, and making every situation ten times more chaotic.

⸻

Han

Han hurried through the hallway carrying way too many notebooks.

His soft brown hair looked like he had forgotten to brush it after waking up, giving him a permanently messy look.

He wore a green hoodie under a denim jacket, dark jeans, and comfortable sneakers.

He talked nonstop, laughed at nearly everything, and somehow always knew the latest school gossip before anyone else.

⸻

Hyunjin

Leaning against a classroom doorway was Hyunjin.

His long blond hair was perfectly styled, making him look like he had stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.

He wore an oversized cream sweater, black wide-leg trousers, layered silver necklaces, and clean designer sneakers.

He was artistic, dramatic, and believed every ordinary moment deserved movie-level slow motion.

⸻

The first bell echoed through the school.

Jennie adjusted the headphones around her neck.

Felix bounced his basketball one last time.

Neither of them knew it yet…

But before the day was over, they would already be arguing.
المشهد الثاني
الصورة الاولى المعلمة تودع الطفل قائلة: حسناً صغيري أراك الاسبوع المقبل.لايظهر وجه الطفل طفل ذكر فقط من الخلف الصورة الثانية الطفل الذكر ووالديه مغادرون

الصورة الثالثة المعلمة ترفع يديها تتمطط متعبة وتقول اهه
بقي علي مقابلة طفلة واحد فقط وانتهي
الصورة الرابعه من الخلف والد ووالدة آيلا الاب يرتدي نظارات ويتخلل شعره خل بيضاء ولديه لحية وشنب
الام شقراء جميلة قادمون الى الفصل بالممر
الصورة الرابعة باب الفصل تقف عنده الطفلة آيلا ووالدها ووالدتها الصورة تكون على وجه الطفل فقط ووجهه خالي
من التعابير
الصورة الخامسه المعلمة مذهولة 
اجعل ترتيب الصور عمودياً
Book 2 – Chapter 16: No Second Chances Yet

The next morning…

The dorm was quieter than usual.

Not peaceful.

Just quiet.

⸻

Jennie sat at her desk, working on her DJ setup.

Her short, cool dark bob haircut framed her face perfectly, giving her that sharp, confident look everyone on campus had started recognizing.

She wore a black oversized hoodie, ripped dark jeans, silver jewelry, and black boots.

Her headphones rested around her neck as she adjusted the beat.

⸻

No crying.

No breaking down.

No showing weakness.

⸻

Jennie was back.

The savage DJ queen.

⸻

Lisa walked into the room carrying snacks.

Her Oreo-inspired haircut — mostly black with white strands mixed throughout — stood out as she placed the bags down. She wore a white hoodie, black cargo pants, and sneakers.

She looked at Jennie.

“You’re practicing again?”

Jennie didn’t look up.

“No.”

Lisa blinked.

“You’re literally holding headphones.”

Jennie adjusted the music.

“I’m emotionally practicing.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“That doesn’t even make sense.”

Jennie shrugged.

“Neither do most people.”

⸻

Lisa smiled.

There she was.

⸻

A few minutes later, Jisoo and Rosé arrived.

⸻

Jisoo walked in wearing a soft lavender sweater and jeans. Her long blonde hair with lavender-pink tips fell beautifully over her shoulders.

Rosé followed behind her wearing a denim jacket over a black top with relaxed jeans. Her short blonde hair inspired by her Apatapate look was styled effortlessly.

⸻

Rosé looked at Jennie.

“Are you feeling better?”

Jennie paused.

A tiny bit.

⸻

“Yeah.”

⸻

Jisoo smiled.

“Actually answering honestly?”

Jennie looked at her.

“Don’t make this emotional.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“That was basically a hug from Jennie.”

⸻

Jennie rolled her eyes.

“Everyone here is dramatic.”

⸻

Practice Room

⸻

Later, everyone met for practice.

⸻

Felix arrived with his blonde hair slightly messy, wearing a black jacket, gray shirt, jeans, and white sneakers.

Han walked beside him wearing a blue-and-black jacket and dark jeans. His black hair faded into blue at the bottom.

Hyunjin followed wearing a stylish black outfit, his hair styled with bold red tips.

⸻

Jennie was already there.

⸻

She didn’t look up.

⸻

Felix walked closer.

“Jennie.”

⸻

Nothing.

⸻

He tried again.

“Can I talk to you?”

⸻

Jennie slowly removed one headphone.

Looked at him.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

The room went silent.

⸻

Felix blinked.

“Jennie…”

⸻

She tilted her head.

“Did you suddenly forget what ‘no’ means?”

⸻

Han looked away.

“Okay. Starting strong.”

⸻

Felix sighed.

“I just want to explain.”

⸻

Jennie laughed.

“Again?”

⸻

“I’m not trying to bother you.”

⸻

She looked him up and down.

“That’s funny.”

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“Because bothering people seems to be your hidden talent.”

⸻

Han covered his laugh.

Hyunjin looked impressed.

⸻

Felix frowned.

“I’m serious.”

⸻

Jennie stepped closer.

“So am I.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“You already explained.”

⸻

“I know.”

⸻

“And I already listened.”

⸻

Felix looked hopeful.

⸻

Jennie immediately ruined it.

“Don’t look so excited. Listening doesn’t mean forgiving.”

⸻

Silence.

⸻

Felix looked hurt.

⸻

“I never wanted to hurt you.”

⸻

Jennie smiled coldly.

“Congratulations.”

⸻

Felix frowned.

“For what?”

⸻

“You managed to do it anyway.”

⸻

That one hit.

⸻

Han whispered:

“That was brutal.”

⸻

Jennie turned.

“Did you say something?”

⸻

Han immediately shook his head.

“No.”

⸻

“Good choice.”

⸻

Hyunjin crossed his arms.

“You really don’t hold back.”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

“And you really talk like you’re in a movie.”

⸻

Hyunjin froze.

⸻

Han laughed.

“She got you too.”

⸻

Jennie put her headphones back on.

⸻

Felix tried one more time.

“Jennie…”

⸻

She stopped.

⸻

“What?”

⸻

“I miss how we used to be.”

⸻

For one second…

A tiny crack appeared.

⸻

Then Jennie closed it.

⸻

“That’s unfortunate.”

⸻

Felix looked down.

⸻

“Because I don’t miss being hurt.”

⸻

The room became quiet.

⸻

She picked up her DJ controller.

⸻

“Practice starts in five minutes.”

⸻

Felix stood there.

⸻

“Are we okay?”

⸻

Jennie looked at him.

⸻

“No.”

⸻

A pause.

⸻

“Not even close.”

⸻

Then she walked away.

⸻

Lisa watched her.

She knew Jennie was still angry.

But she also knew something else.

⸻

Jennie wasn’t cold because she didn’t care.

She was cold because she cared too much.

⸻

And Felix?

He was going to have to earn his way back.

Because the savage DJ queen wasn’t opening that door again so easily.
She is married and loves his life and husband and she is a lawyer, but one day when she back she sees her husband with her bestie, she broke and go to drive away, but she crash with a big car and scared but suddenly when she opens her eyes she sees herself in her 18 years old(15 years past), she is in high-school gym, the moment she could change her future, suddenly her husband is coming, a attractive high-school boy, they still doesn't know each other, and her husband Kim soho is the most popular guy, but she hates him
Panel shows photo 2 inside the living room of a pool house  alone.)
Photo 2 is wearing the outfit in photo 3 with her hair in a updo. 

Photo 1 and photo 4 are the same person. 
(Photo 4 is wearing black sweatpants and black socks.) 

Photo 4 is getting out of the batheroom of his master bedroom and walks into a luxury bedroom with black furniture. (Photo 4 then turns around and makes a phone call and shows his back that is photo 1.) 

Panel close up to photo 4 with a handsome smirk looking into the distance holding his black iPhone to his ear talking to photo 2.

Photo 4 then says “Hey, you sound like you’re having fun.”

Photo 2 says while blushing softly “Well kinda. Im with my friend Mei. We at the pool at her house.”

Photo 4 then says “I don’t wanna hold you up, I just wanted to tell you thanks for helping me study yesterday.” 

Photo 2 smiles softly while staring at the floor and says “It’s fine, I’m happy to help.”

Photo 4 then asks “Hey to repay you, would you like to go out for a drink some time or to grab a bite to eat?”

Photo 2 then smiles and says “Sure I would love that.”

Panel close up to photo 4 smiling handsomely looking out the window.
(Panel shows photo 1 standing in front of a clothing store looking into a crowd of happy people.) 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 2 and is wearing her hair in a ponytail with a white headband.
(Photo 1 is watching photo 3 talking to the girls in photo 4 from afar.)
(Photo 3 is the same boy in photo 4)
(Photo 3 is holding a bouquet of pink roses)
Photo 1 then thinks, “I wonder if that’s the girl he was talking about.” 
Photo 1 then thinks “ she’s very pretty, no wonder, he likes her.”

Photo 1 the looks into the crowd as they walk by happy and smiling. 
Photo 1 then looks at the floor and says “Maybe there’s someone out there to me light up like that.” with an innocent smirk on her face.
Just... just tell me the truth. Please. Did you do this?  I did not I promise I’d never do anything like that to someone I call a friend *Macy lets out a small, broken sound, pulling the pillow tighter against her chest. Her face is buried, so her voice is muffled.*  Then who did?  *Alba scoffs, a sharp, dismissive sound. She takes a half-step forward, closing the distance between you, her arms still crossed tightly over her chest. Her eyes are like chips of flint.*  Oh, spare us the 'friend' routine. That's a little hard to believe right now, don't you think? You were the only other person in this room. The only one. Macy trusted you, and you were sitting right there at her desk while she went to the bathroom. Are you saying the photos just magically uploaded themselves? No I’m not saying that but the reality is someone had to do it I know with all my heart I would never no I could never do a friend like like trust me *Alba's laugh is short and entirely without humor. She pushes off the wall she was leaning against, taking another deliberate step into your personal space. The air crackles with her anger.*  Trust you? Are you kidding me? Trust is what got her into this mess. Macy trusted you, and now her life is being torn apart online by a bunch of scumbags.  *She gestures sharply towards the bed where Macy is still curled up, trembling slightly.*  Look at her. Go on, look. That's what your 'friendship' did.  *Macy slowly lifts her head from the pillow. Her eyes, puffy and red, meet yours for a fleeting second before darting away. Her voice is barely a whisper, fragile and cracking.*  But Alba... they're right. Someone had to do it. If... if it wasn't you, then who else could it have been?  *Alba's gaze remains fixed on you, hard and unwavering.*  Don't bother answering her. You're just going to spin more lies. I've heard enough. You have one minute to get out of our room, or I'm calling Campus Security and telling them everything. Let's see how much they 'trust' you. Macy please give me a chance to get to the bottom of this blindly blaming me will now solve this but in the meantime i can place a block on all leaked photos and videos anything that has your name or face involved I can have blocked *Macy’s head lifts a little more. The idea of stopping the spread seems to momentarily cut through her haze of misery. Her eyes flicker between you and Alba, a sliver of desperate hope warring with her confusion.*  You... you can do that? Make them stop?  *Before you can answer, Alba steps directly in front of you, physically blocking your view of Macy. Her voice is low and dangerous.*  Don't you dare make promises you can't keep. And don't you dare try to manipulate her. You think fixing the mess you made is going to change anything?  *She leans in closer, her jaw tight.*  This isn't about blocking photos. This is about you violating her trust in the worst possible way. You're not helping. You're trying to cover your tracks.  *From behind Alba, Macy's small voice cuts in, a little stronger this time.*  Alba, wait. How? How can you block them?  *Alba doesn't turn, her glare fixed on you.*  She's lying, Macy. It's a trick to make you think she's on your side. There's no way to just 'block' them once they're out there. Macy yes I have a way (looking down I reflect on the past where my father showed me how to make computer codes where I then got old and used coding skills to hack ATM machines for money I then look up and answer Macy) yes I can make a code that could act as a virus on any one’s computer or phone blocking your photos and videos even your name I don’t like to use this because on my past but to prove my innocence and to help a friend I’ll do what I can *Alba stares at you, her expression shifting from pure rage to sharp, cynical disbelief. A humorless smirk touches her lips.*  Oh, I see. So now you're not just a backstabbing friend, you're a hacker too? That's your story? That you have some magic 'code' to fix everything?  *She shakes her head slowly, her eyes narrowing.*  This just makes you look more guilty. How convenient that you suddenly have the exact skills needed to do something like this. Maybe that's how you got the photos in the first place. Hacked her laptop.  *Macy pushes herself up to a sitting position on the bed, her brows furrowed. The talk of viruses and codes seems to confuse and frighten her more than reassure her. She wraps her arms around her knees.*  You can... hack things? Like, illegally?  *The question is soft, laced with a new kind of uncertainty. The trust she once had in you is being replaced by the image of a stranger with a hidden, criminal past.*  *Alba doesn't take her eyes off you. Her voice drops, losing its sarcastic edge and becoming colder, more calculating.*  You say you have a past. What kind of past? Hacking ATMs, you said? Prove it. Show us. If you can really do what you say you can, do it right now. Block one photo. One comment. Let's see this 'code' of yours in action.  *She gestures with her head towards the laptop still sitting on Macy's desk.*  There's the computer. Go on. Show us what you can do.
Chapter 37 – The Countdown to Graduation

The announcement appeared on every hallway screen.

“Graduation Ceremony: Two Weeks Away.”

⸻

The entire school changed overnight.

Suddenly…

Everyone was talking about memories.

Photos.

Last performances.

Future plans.

⸻

Jennie stood in the hallway staring at the announcement.

Her blonde hair was styled in loose waves, and she wore a black oversized jacket, a white top, baggy jeans, and her favorite boots.

For once…

She wasn’t making a joke.

⸻

Felix noticed.

His black hair was slightly messy, and he wore his varsity jacket, black shirt, athletic pants, and sneakers.

“You okay?”

Jennie looked at him.

“Yeah.”

A pause.

“Just weird.”

“What?”

“Everything.”

⸻

Felix looked at the graduation poster.

“I know.”

“It feels like yesterday we couldn’t stand each other.”

Jennie smirked.

“You couldn’t stand me.”

Felix laughed.

“You roasted me every five seconds.”

“You deserved it.”

⸻

Han suddenly appeared.

His messy brown hair was covered by a graduation cap he wasn’t supposed to be wearing yet.

“I heard emotional conversations.”

Everyone groaned.

⸻

Lisa walked over laughing.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was tied back, and she wore a casual black jacket with cargo pants.

“Why are you wearing that?”

Han looked proud.

“I’m preparing.”

“For what?”

“My future as the best graduate.”

“We haven’t graduated yet.”

“Details.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders, and she wore a soft sweater and jeans.

“He’s been practicing his graduation speech.”

Jisoo looked concerned.

Her red hair was tied neatly, and she wore a cream sweater with black pants.

“How long is it?”

Han looked away.

“…Forty minutes.”

Everyone:

“No.”

⸻

Hyunjin arrived dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black sweater with layered necklaces.

“Graduation is the end of one era…”

Everyone stared.

“And the beginning of another.”

Han nodded.

“Exactly.”

Jennie whispered to Felix:

“They are both dramatic.”

Felix whispered back:

“Extremely.”

⸻

Later that day…

The group practiced for the ceremony.

⸻

Jennie was helping organize the music.

Felix was helping with the sports awards.

Han was somehow distracting everyone.

⸻

“Han.”

“What?”

“Why are you spinning in the graduation chair?”

“Testing durability.”

“Why?”

“In case I become too successful.”

⸻

Jennie shook her head.

“You are impossible.”

Han smiled.

“Thank you.”

⸻

After practice…

Jennie and Felix stayed behind.

The empty auditorium was quiet.

Rows of chairs filled the room.

The stage lights were on.

⸻

Felix looked around.

“Can’t believe we’re almost done.”

Jennie nodded.

“Yeah.”

⸻

He smiled.

“You know…”

“What?”

“If we met on the first day again…”

“I would still roast you.”

“I know.”

“And you would still annoy me.”

“I know.”

⸻

A small smile appeared on Jennie’s face.

“But…”

Felix looked at her.

“But?”

She looked away.

“…I’m glad we met.”

⸻

Felix smiled.

“Me too.”

⸻

A moment passed.

Then…

Jennie pointed at his outfit.

“Your graduation suit better not look weird.”

Felix blinked.

“That was the moment you chose to roast me?”

“Of course.”

He laughed.

“Never change.”

⸻

The auditorium lights turned off.

They walked out together.

Graduation was coming.

A new chapter was beginning.

But one thing was guaranteed…

Even with diplomas…

New futures…

And everything changing…

Jennie and Felix would still find a way to annoy each other.
Chapter 1 – The Worst First Impression

The first bell hadn’t even rung, but the school was already buzzing with students.

Everyone had heard of the school’s two biggest stars.

Not because they were friends.

Because they couldn’t stand each other.

⸻

Jennie

Jennie walked through the hallway with effortless confidence. Her long, silky black hair, styled with soft curtain bangs like her iconic “Ice Cream” and “How You Like That” looks, flowed neatly over her shoulders. Her expression was calm and unreadable, making her seem intimidating without even trying.

She wore an oversized charcoal-gray hoodie over loose black cargo jeans with silver chains hanging from the pockets. Black-and-white high-top sneakers completed her outfit, while large silver headphones rested around her neck. A small silver ring decorated one finger, and her black backpack was covered with tiny music pins.

Everyone knew Jennie.

She was the school’s legendary DJ.

She made incredible remixes for pep rallies, dances, and school events.

She was also famous for roasting people with perfectly timed one-liners.

Most students were too scared to argue with her.

⸻

Felix

Outside the gym, Felix dribbled a basketball across the court.

His soft black hair was slightly messy after early morning practice, falling naturally over his forehead. He had warm brown eyes and an easy smile that made almost everyone like him instantly.

He wore a white athletic T-shirt underneath a black-and-red varsity jacket, relaxed black athletic pants, white crew socks, and spotless white basketball sneakers.

He was captain of the basketball team and one of the most popular students in school.

Girls constantly tried to talk to him.

He still didn’t understand why.

⸻

Jisoo

Walking toward class with a stack of neatly organized books was Jisoo.

Her long dark red hair shimmered under the hallway lights, perfectly brushed and tucked behind one ear. She carried herself with quiet confidence and always looked elegant.

She wore a cream-colored knit sweater, a black pleated skirt over black tights, and polished ankle boots. Small pearl earrings and a delicate silver necklace completed her look.

She was kind, responsible, and somehow always ended up cleaning up everyone else’s chaos.

⸻

Rosé

Music drifted from the auditorium where Rosé was helping set up sound equipment.

Her long lavender hair was loose with gentle waves flowing down her back. She had a relaxed smile that instantly made people feel comfortable.

She wore an oversized lavender cardigan over a simple white T-shirt, ripped light-blue jeans, and chunky white boots. Around one wrist were colorful friendship bracelets she had made herself.

She loved music almost as much as Jennie did.

⸻

Lisa

Standing beside Rosé was Lisa.

Her long ash-blonde hair with straight bangs framed her bright smile perfectly. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, usually because she was about to cause some harmless trouble.

She wore an oversized black bomber jacket, a bright graphic T-shirt, loose cargo pants, and colorful sneakers covered with tiny paint splatter designs.

Lisa loved dancing, laughing, and making every situation ten times more chaotic.

⸻

Han

Han hurried through the hallway carrying way too many notebooks.

His soft brown hair looked like he had forgotten to brush it after waking up, giving him a permanently messy look.

He wore a green hoodie under a denim jacket, dark jeans, and comfortable sneakers.

He talked nonstop, laughed at nearly everything, and somehow always knew the latest school gossip before anyone else.

⸻

Hyunjin

Leaning against a classroom doorway was Hyunjin.

His long blond hair was perfectly styled, making him look like he had stepped straight out of a fashion magazine.

He wore an oversized cream sweater, black wide-leg trousers, layered silver necklaces, and clean designer sneakers.

He was artistic, dramatic, and believed every ordinary moment deserved movie-level slow motion.

⸻

The first bell echoed through the school.

Jennie adjusted the headphones around her neck.

Felix bounced his basketball one last time.

Neither of them knew it yet…

But before the day was over, they would already be arguing.
Panel 1 wide 
Photo 1 Latina female light brown skin wearing a design black shirt with a split down the middle size A-34 boobs and black and white skirt sitting in class
Panel 2 split 
her best friend
A sunny morning. 

Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 4.
Photo 2 is wearing the outfit in photo 3.

Photo 1 and photo 2 are sitting in a bedroom that is decorated for a girl.

Photo 1 and photo 2 are sitting in a bed looking at the phones. 

Photo 2 then says to photo 1 “It’s Saturday, what do you wanna do? “ 

Photo 1 then looks at the ceiling and replies with a confused look “ I don’t know” “Do you have anything in mind?”

Photo 2 then says “ idk” and giggles.

Photo 1 then says “I guess we can just chill at home”. 

Photo 2 replies “ Okay then, but I’m gonna change and head to the gym I’ll be back.”
(Doesn’t wear a bag)
Photo 1 then smiles and says “ Okay” 

Photo 2 leaves the bedroom. 
(Just leave the bedroom with phone in hand because it’s photo 1 bedroom)
Photo 1 is wearing the outfit in photo 4, photo 1 is not wearing the bag. 

Photo 2 is wearing the outfit in photo 3 and is not wearing shoes but is wearing white socks. 

Photo 2 is sitting in the living room of a luxury, cozy 2 bedroom/ dorm unpacking a black suit case in the living room. 

Photo 2 then looks over at the front as she hears a click.

Photo 1 then walks in the front door with a pink suitcase. 
Photo 2 then stands up and smiles to greet photo 1 as she enters the living room.

Photo 1 and photo 2 the hug each other.
This isn’t the girls locker room I’m in the boys locker room embarrassing
She and a guy kiss