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Reincarnated into a world of martial arts and become the leader of sect
Book 3: Roast Rhythm & Rival Hearts — New Secrets

Chapter 4: Behind the Spotlight

Months had passed…

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Life had changed completely.

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They weren’t just college students anymore.

They were now living the dream they had always chased.

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They were K-pop idols.

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The New Chapter

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Jennie stood backstage after a huge performance.

Her shoulder-length red hair was styled perfectly, with a bold stage outfit: a black leather jacket, sparkling accessories, and a powerful look that matched her savage DJ queen image.

On stage…

She was fearless.

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Lisa had become known for her incredible dancing and stage presence.

Her long natural black hair flowed as she performed.

She wore a stylish black-and-white performance outfit with boots, looking confident and energetic.

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Rosé had her own signature style.

Her shoulder-length rose-pink hair stood out under the stage lights.

She wore an elegant but edgy outfit, mixing her soft personality with her powerful performer side.

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Jisoo looked graceful as always.

Her light brown hair framed her face beautifully.

She wore a classy stage outfit with elegant details that matched her calm confidence.

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Together…

They were still the same four girls.

Just on a much bigger stage.

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Across the Industry

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Stray Kids were also living their dream.

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Felix stood backstage after a performance.

His blonde hair with a red peekaboo streak underneath was styled perfectly.

He wore a dark stage outfit with silver details, looking completely different from the nervous boy who once practiced asking Jennie to a dance.

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Han had his natural black hair styled casually.

He wore a comfortable but stylish outfit, bringing his funny and energetic personality everywhere.

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Hyunjin had black hair with a silver streak, giving him a dramatic and unforgettable stage look.

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I.N. had his bright orange hair, standing out wherever he went.

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Everyone had grown.

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Everyone had changed.

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Except…

Some feelings were still unfinished.

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Jennie’s Breaking Point

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After the concert…

The crowd was still cheering outside.

Everyone was celebrating.

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But Jennie quietly walked away.

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Lisa noticed.

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“Jennie?”

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No answer.

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Rosé followed her.

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“Something’s wrong.”

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Jisoo closed the dressing room door behind them.

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Jennie stood in front of the mirror.

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For years…

She had been the savage one.

The one who roasted everyone.

The one who acted like nothing could hurt her.

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But tonight…

She couldn’t keep pretending.

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Lisa stepped closer.

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“Jennie.”

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“You don’t have to act tough with us.”

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Silence.

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Then Jennie finally broke.

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“I hate this.”

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Rosé looked worried.

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“What?”

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Jennie sat down.

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“I thought becoming an idol would fix everything.”

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“I thought if I was busy enough…”

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“If I was successful enough…”

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“I wouldn’t think about the things I lost.”

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Jisoo sat beside her.

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“Felix.”

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Jennie looked away.

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She didn’t deny it.

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“I moved on.”

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A pause.

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“At least I tried to.”

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Lisa hugged her.

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

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Jennie wiped her eyes.

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“I hate crying.”

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Rosé smiled softly.

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“We know.”

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“I hate that you guys are right.”

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Jisoo laughed.

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“That is the most Jennie thing you’ve said today.”

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A small smile appeared.

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Just a little.

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The Girls

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Lisa squeezed her hand.

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“No matter how famous we get…”

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“We’re still us.”

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Rosé nodded.

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“The same girls who sat in a dorm room talking about the future.”

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Jisoo smiled.

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“And the same girls who survived Jennie’s insults.”

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Jennie looked offended.

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“I was not that bad.”

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All three stared at her.

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“Okay.”

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“Maybe a little.”

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They laughed.

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Because behind the cameras…

Behind the music…

Behind the fame…

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They were still best friends.

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And Jennie finally remembered:

Even the strongest performers need a place where they can stop performing.

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To Be Continued…
المشهد الاول
يظهر مبنى مدرسي الصورة الاولى
الصورة الثانية ثم لافتة معلقة على فصل يكتب عليها
تسجيل المستجدين
الصورة الرابعة فصل اطفال روضة واسع والوانه جميلة وفيه
شرفة كبيرة
وتجلس المعلمه إلينا على كرسي وأمامها طفل يجبس
بجانبه والديه يجلسون
يظهر وجه إلينا فقط
والطالب والوالدين من الخلف

اجل المبنى والفصل عصري تقليدي
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
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
The stage lights hit before the crowd even fully settled.

A soft hum.

Then a roar.

And suddenly—

the world was loud again.

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BLACKPINK stood in formation, not as individuals anymore—but as a single pulse the stadium already knew by heart.

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Jisoo stepped forward first, her presence steady like quiet light—soft pink in a world of black shadows, elegant and grounding.

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Jennie followed with sharp confidence—black ink cutting through noise, controlled, powerful, impossible to ignore.

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Rosé moved like emotion itself—blonde hair catching the light, a gentle pink glow stretched into sound, fragile and strong at the same time.

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And Lisa took the center with precision—dark rhythm, black fire, movement that made silence feel like it was dancing too.

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Pink.

Black.

Softness.

Power.

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The crowd chanted their name like it was one heartbeat.

“BLACKPINK! BLACKPINK! BLACKPINK!”

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Backstage screens flickered.

Cities passed.

Time blurred.

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But on stage—

they were timeless.

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Jisoo smiled into the crowd, voice steady as she spoke between songs.

“We missed you.”

The stadium answered like thunder.

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Jennie smirked slightly.

“Let’s make this one unforgettable.”

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Rosé closed her eyes for a second during a note—

and when she opened them, the entire arena felt softer.

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Lisa spun into movement like the music
Opening
Vor 3000 Jahren retteten die Engel und Menschen die Welt vor dem Dämonenkönig.
So lautet die Geschichte.
So wird sie in Schulen gelehrt.
So wird sie in Tempeln gepredigt.
So steht es in jedem Buch.
Doch Geschichte wird von den Siegern geschrieben.
Und die Wahrheit...
...liegt begraben unter tausenden Jahren aus Blut, Hass und Lügen.
Heute herrscht das Heilige Imperium über die Welt.
Menschen und Engel regieren gemeinsam.
Die anderen Völker leben im Schatten.
Manche als Bürger zweiter Klasse.
Manche als Sklaven.
Manche als Gejagte.
Und manche existieren offiziell nicht einmal.
Doch selbst in einer Welt voller Dunkelheit entstehen manchmal Lichter.
Ein Mensch.
Eine Engelin.
Zwei Kinder, geboren im Herzen jener Reiche, die die Welt beherrschen.
Kinder, die lernen werden, dass Monster nicht durch ihre Herkunft entstehen.
Sondern durch ihren Hass.
Ihre Namen waren:
Akira Kurotsuki.
Und Hikari Tenshou.
Dies ist ihre Geschichte.
She and a guy kiss
An adventure of a man in a magic world
A girl teleported to another dimension and met a boy
Chapter 39 – Graduation Day

The day finally arrived.

Graduation.

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The school that had been filled with chaos, jokes, competitions, and endless roast battles was now decorated with banners, flowers, and rows of chairs.

A giant sign hung above the stage:

“Congratulations, Graduating Class!”

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For once…

Everyone was quiet.

Almost.

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Jennie stood in front of the mirror in her room.

Her blonde hair was styled in soft waves, and she wore her graduation gown over a sleek outfit with black boots. Her usual DJ accessories were replaced with a simple silver necklace.

She looked at herself.

It felt strange.

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A year ago…

She was the girl everyone thought was impossible to get close to.

The cold DJ.

The queen of roasting.

The person who acted like she didn’t care.

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Then Felix happened.

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A knock came at her door.

“Jennie?”

She smiled.

“Come in.”

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Felix walked in.

His black hair was neatly styled, and he wore his graduation gown over a black shirt and dark pants.

He looked around.

“Wow.”

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“What?”

“You actually look ready.”

“Excuse me?”

“I mean…”

He laughed.

“You usually look like you’re about to start a DJ battle.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“And you usually look like you’re about to miss a basketball shot.”

Felix smiled.

“Good. You’re still you.”

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They walked downstairs together.

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Everyone was ready.

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Lisa adjusted her graduation cap.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs framed her face, and she wore a stylish outfit under her gown.

“I’m taking a hundred pictures.”

Han groaned.

“One hundred?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Because you will complain later.”

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Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair was curled softly, and she wore a simple elegant outfit under her gown.

“This day is actually happening.”

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Jisoo fixed her red hair before putting on her cap.

“Everyone ready?”

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Hyunjin appeared dramatically.

His blond hair was perfectly styled.

“Today…”

Everyone sighed.

“Don’t.”

He continued anyway.

“Today we close one chapter.”

Han whispered.

“He practiced that.”

“Of course he did.”

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At the ceremony…

The auditorium was full.

Parents cheered.

Teachers smiled.

Students laughed nervously.

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One by one…

Names were called.

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“Lisa.”

Applause.

She walked across the stage confidently.

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“Rosé.”

More cheers.

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“Jisoo.”

Everyone clapped.

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“Han.”

The crowd cheered loudly.

Han waved dramatically.

Jennie covered her face.

“He loves attention.”

Felix laughed.

“Yes.”

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“Hyunjin.”

He walked across the stage like he was in a movie.

Everyone laughed.

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Then…

“Felix.”

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The crowd cheered.

Felix walked across the stage smiling.

When he returned…

Jennie quietly said:

“Not bad, basketball boy.”

He smiled.

“That was almost a compliment.”

“Don’t ruin it.”

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Finally…

The last name.

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“Jennie.”

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The room filled with applause.

Felix smiled as she walked onto the stage.

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Jennie accepted her diploma.

She looked out at the crowd.

She remembered everything.

The first roast battle.

The arguments.

The DJ competition.

The friendships.

The person she never expected to matter so much.

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She walked back.

Felix whispered:

“You okay?”

Jennie nodded.

“Yeah.”

A pause.

“Just weird.”

“I know.”

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After the ceremony…

Everyone gathered outside for pictures.

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Han immediately grabbed the camera.

“Everyone together!”

Jennie sighed.

“Here we go.”

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The group stood together.

Lisa smiling.

Rosé laughing.

Jisoo fixing everyone’s positions.

Hyunjin making dramatic poses.

Han trying to look cool.

Felix standing beside Jennie.

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“Ready?”

Click.

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The picture captured everything.

Not perfect.

Not organized.

Not normal.

Just them.

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Later…

Jennie and Felix stood away from everyone for a moment.

Watching their friends celebrate.

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Felix smiled.

“Crazy, right?”

“What?”

“That we went from hating each other…”

Jennie smirked.

“I never hated you.”

“You called me annoying every day.”

“You were annoying.”

“Fair.”

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She looked at the graduation cap in her hands.

“We’re really leaving.”

“Yeah.”

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A small silence.

Then Jennie smiled.

“Don’t think college means you’re safe.”

Felix laughed.

“Of course.”

“Because?”

“Because you’ll still roast me.”

“Exactly.”

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The final school bell rang one last time.

And the group walked away from the school together.

Not knowing exactly what the future would bring…

But knowing one thing.

No matter where life took them…

The chaos, friendship, and memories would always stay.
Chapter 31 – The Night Everyone Lost Their Minds

The dorm was chaos.

Absolute chaos.

And the reason?

Jennie still couldn’t decide what to wear.

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She stood in front of her closet.

Her blonde hair was curled perfectly, but her outfit choices were covering half her bed.

“Why is this harder than performing in front of hundreds of people?”

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The door suddenly opened.

Lisa walked in.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs was styled perfectly, and she wore a black jacket with a sparkly top, cargo pants, and boots.

She looked around.

“Wow.”

“What?”

“You have created a clothing disaster.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“I need help.”

Lisa smiled.

“I knew this day would come.”

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Jennie held up two outfits.

“Which one?”

Lisa stared seriously.

“Hmm.”

A pause.

“Felix would like the first one.”

Jennie froze.

“How do you know?”

Lisa shrugged.

“Because Felix is a boy.”

“That explains nothing.”

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Lisa picked up another outfit.

“Actually, wear this one.”

“Why?”

“Because it says mysterious DJ.”

Jennie nodded.

“Okay.”

“Wait.”

Lisa grabbed another dress.

“Actually this one says powerful.”

Jennie blinked.

“So which one?”

Lisa thought.

“Both.”

“Lisa.”

“Okay, okay. The dress.”

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After another twenty minutes…

Jennie finally decided.

She wore a sleek black dress with silver details, a cropped jacket, and black boots. Her blonde hair fell in soft waves around her face, and her DJ-style accessories completed the look.

She looked confident.

Different.

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When she walked downstairs…

Everyone stopped.

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Han’s mouth dropped open.

His messy brown hair was sticking up, and he wore a denim jacket over a hoodie with black jeans.

“Okay.”

“What?”

“I forgot how to speak.”

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“That might be the first peaceful moment you’ve ever created.”

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Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair was styled softly, and she wore a pastel jacket with a black outfit.

“You look amazing.”

Jisoo nodded.

Her red hair was tied back elegantly, and she wore a stylish black outfit with boots.

“Definitely.”

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Hyunjin dramatically looked up.

His blond hair was perfectly styled, and he wore a black jacket with layered accessories.

“The main character has arrived.”

Han sighed.

“Please stop.”

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Then Felix walked downstairs.

His black hair was styled neatly, and he wore a black button-up shirt with a jacket, dark jeans, and sneakers.

He stopped.

Completely stopped.

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Jennie noticed.

“What?”

Felix blinked.

“Nothing.”

“Felix.”

He looked away.

“You just…”

A pause.

“You look really good.”

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Everyone immediately reacted.

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Han pointed.

“HE FAILED.”

Felix looked confused.

“What?”

“You tried to hide the blush.”

“I wasn’t blushing.”

Lisa laughed.

“You absolutely were.”

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Jennie smiled.

“Are you okay, basketball boy?”

Felix recovered.

“Yeah.”

“Because your face says otherwise.”

Everyone laughed.

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Later…

The group arrived at the dance event.

Music filled the room.

Lights flashed.

Everyone was having the best time.

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Jennie stepped onto the dance floor.

And Felix forgot everything else.

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He had seen Jennie confident before.

On stage.

During roast battles.

During competitions.

But this was different.

She was just happy.

Laughing.

Dancing.

Not caring what anyone thought.

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Felix smiled.

Han noticed.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just watching.”

“Exactly.”

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Felix looked back.

And somehow…

He knew.

He was completely falling for her.

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Meanwhile…

The rest of the group became a disaster.

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Jisoo was trying to teach everyone a dance move.

“I am the instructor.”

Han looked confused.

“You don’t know the dance.”

“I know the spirit of the dance.”

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Hyunjin joined.

“The movement represents freedom.”

Han stared.

“It’s literally just jumping.”

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Rosé laughed so hard she had to sit down.

Lisa recorded everything.

“This is going to be used against all of you forever.”

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Jennie walked over.

“What is happening?”

Han pointed.

“Art.”

Jennie looked at everyone.

“This is the weirdest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Felix smiled.

“And you love it.”

She paused.

“…Maybe.”

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At the end of the night…

Everyone was exhausted.

They arrived back at the dorm laughing.

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Felix helped Jennie walk to her room because she was tired from dancing all night.

“Careful.”

“I’m fine.”

“You almost walked into the wall.”

“The wall moved.”

Felix laughed.

“The wall moved?”

“Yes.”

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He opened her bedroom door.

“There.”

Jennie looked at him.

Then suddenly pointed.

“You.”

“What?”

“You are officially my assistant.”

Felix blinked.

“Excuse me?”

“Carry my trophy tomorrow.”

“No.”

“Wow.”

She shook her head dramatically.

“After all our friendship?”

Felix laughed.

“You are impossible.”

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Before leaving, Felix placed her trophy safely on her desk.

Then he smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

She looked at him.

For once…

No roast.

No comeback.

Just a smile.

“Goodnight, Felix.”

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He turned to leave.

Then Jennie called:

“Felix.”

He looked back.

“Yeah?”

She smirked.

“Your dancing was terrible.”

He laughed.

“There she is.”

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And as he walked away smiling…

Felix realized something.

The girl who used to drive him crazy…

Was now the person he never wanted to stop being around.
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.

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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.

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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.

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Han stood on his chair.

“I have an announcement!”

Everyone immediately groaned.

“No.”

“Han, sit down.”

“Please don’t.”

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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.”

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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.”

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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.

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Felix noticed.

And smiled.

Lisa immediately caught it.

“You are staring.”

Felix looked away.

“I am not.”

“You are.”

“I was just looking.”

“Exactly.”

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Later…

The chaos reached a new level.

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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.

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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.”

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When it was finally time to leave…

Everyone agreed.

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

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The walk back to the dorm was hilarious.

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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.”

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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.”

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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.”

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Felix shook his head.

“You are unbelievable.”

Jennie nodded proudly.

“I know.”

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When they finally reached the dorm…

Everyone collapsed onto the couches.

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Lisa looked around.

“Never again.”

Han raised his hand.

“Question.”

“No.”

“Can we do it again next week?”

Everyone shouted:

“NO!”

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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.”

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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.”

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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.”

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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.”

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For once…

Jennie didn’t roast him.

She just smiled.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled back.

“Anytime.”

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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.”

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Felix smiled.

“Goodnight, Jennie.”

“Goodnight, basketball boy.”

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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.”

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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 – 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.

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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.
Got it — shifting tone to celebratory, relaxed post–business success, still manhwa-style.

⸻
CHAPTER: “SUCCESS IN SOFT LIGHT”
⸻

The moment the suite door clicked shut, the atmosphere changed.

Not into silence.

Into relief.

⸻

BLACKPINK had finally stepped out of schedules, meetings, and structured voices.

And into their own space again.

⸻

The hotel suite was warm and spacious—floor-to-ceiling windows showing a glowing night skyline, soft golden lamps already turned on, and a quiet living area arranged like it was waiting for something personal to happen.

A bottle of sparkling water sat chilled on the counter.

Someone had already sent fruit platters.

A handwritten note from the management team rested near the table:

“Congratulations on a successful business trip.”

⸻

Jisoo was the first to exhale fully.

She loosened the strap of her bag and set the folder down without perfect alignment this time—just enough to signal she was off duty.

Her white tailored blouse had its sleeves rolled slightly now, no longer strict. Her dark wavy hair slipped free from its pins as she walked further inside, finally letting it fall naturally around her shoulders.

She looked around once.

Then smiled.

Small. Real.

“We did well.”

⸻

Jennie dropped onto the couch first like gravity had permission again.

Her beige blazer came off in one smooth motion, revealing the fitted black top underneath. She kicked off her shoes gently, exhaling as if releasing an entire day through one breath.

Her straight dark hair fell over her shoulders as she leaned back, phone forgotten for the first time in hours.

“Finally,” she said, half-smiling. “A room that doesn’t want anything from us.”

⸻

Rosé walked to the window first.

Blonde hair catching the skyline glow like soft gold threads. She slipped off her gray blazer, leaving her cream blouse slightly relaxed at the collar. She held onto the railing of the window for a second, just looking out.

Then she smiled.

“We finished everything.”

Her voice was lighter than it had been all day.

Like music returning after paperwork.

⸻

Lisa kicked off her sneakers near the entrance without even placing them neatly.

Lisa

Her brown hair was loosened fully now, strands falling freely around her face. She tugged off her cropped jacket and tossed it onto the couch without ceremony, rolling her shoulders like she was shaking off invisible choreography.

Then she grinned.

“We survived meetings without falling asleep. That’s a win.”

⸻

Jennie laughed first.

Short. Real.

Then Rosé followed.

Then even Jisoo let out a soft, rare laugh.

⸻

It wasn’t loud like a stage.

It didn’t need to be.

⸻

Jisoo walked to the table, picking up the fruit platter.

“This is probably celebration food.”

She looked at it.

“…or reward food.”

⸻

Jennie raised an eyebrow.

“It’s definitely ‘we didn’t burn the strategy deck’ food.”

⸻

Rosé sat on the arm of the couch, legs tucked slightly, blonde hair spilling over her shoulder.

“I think we should call it ‘we did everything and didn’t argue too much’ food.”

⸻

Lisa pointed at her.

“That’s inaccurate. We did argue.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

“But productively.”

⸻

Jisoo added calmly.

“With structure.”

⸻

A pause.

Then all four looked at each other.

And burst into a second round of laughter.

⸻

This one lingered longer.

⸻

The room finally felt like theirs.

Not a meeting room.

Not a hallway.

Not a schedule.

Just a shared space where success could sit down with them.

⸻

Rosé opened the balcony door slightly.

Cool air drifted in.

“Should we go out there?”

⸻

Jennie groaned lightly.

“No. I refuse to be philosophical on a balcony tonight.”

⸻

Lisa immediately stood.

“I’m going.”

⸻

Jisoo followed without hesitation.

⸻

Rosé smiled.

“…I guess I’m going too.”

⸻

Jennie stared at them.

Then sighed dramatically.

“Fine.”

⸻

Five seconds later, they were all outside.

City lights stretching endlessly in front of them like a quiet reward.

⸻

No stage.

No audience.

No conference tables.

Just four women leaning against a balcony railing, letting the night finally feel like it belonged to them.

⸻

Jisoo spoke softly.

“We finished it well.”

⸻

Jennie nodded.

“We did.”

⸻

Rosé closed her eyes for a moment, blonde hair moving slightly in the wind.

“We should do this more often.”

⸻

Lisa smirked.

“Business trips?”

⸻

Rosé opened her eyes.

“Winning them.”

⸻

Silence followed.

But it wasn’t empty.

It was satisfied.

⸻

Somewhere behind them, the room stayed warm.

Somewhere ahead of them, the city kept glowing.

And for the first time that day—

nothing needed to be planned.

Only felt.
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.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
A demon slayer met o shi no ko
A demon slayer met o shi no ko
Chapter 11 – The Night Felix Saw The Real Jennie

It was finally night.

The city lights were glowing, the streets were busy, and for once…

Jennie wasn’t in the dorm arguing with Felix.

She was with Mina.

⸻

Jennie walked into the lounge and found Mina waiting.

Her long black hair with soft curtain bangs framed her face. She wore a black jacket over a fitted top, baggy cargo pants, and her favorite sneakers. Her silver headphones rested around her neck.

Mina smiled.

“You actually came.”

Jennie sat down.

“Don’t sound so surprised.”

“I am surprised.”

“Rude.”

“Accurate.”

Jennie rolled her eyes.

⸻

The night started normally.

They talked.

They laughed.

They caught up.

Mina ordered two giant colorful mocktails.

Jennie stared at hers.

“Why is it so big?”

Mina shrugged.

“You need something fun.”

“I have fun.”

Mina looked at her.

“You argued with Felix for twenty minutes yesterday about a pillow.”

Jennie paused.

“That pillow was important.”

Mina laughed.

⸻

As the night went on…

Jennie became less and less like the Jennie everyone knew.

The serious DJ.

The queen of roasting.

The girl who always had the perfect comeback.

Gone.

⸻

Mina stared as Jennie laughed at the menu.

“Why are you laughing?”

Jennie pointed.

“Look.”

“It’s a menu.”

“No.”

She held it closer.

“The salad has a personality.”

Mina blinked.

“…What?”

“It looks judgmental.”

Mina covered her face.

“Oh no.”

⸻

Five minutes later…

Jennie was trying to convince Mina that a tiny decoration on the table was “the world’s smallest DJ.”

Mina looked at it.

“It’s a candle.”

Jennie nodded seriously.

“Exactly.”

“How is that a DJ?”

“It has a stand.”

Mina burst out laughing.

⸻

Then suddenly…

Jennie got quiet.

Mina noticed.

The goofy smile disappeared.

“You okay?”

Jennie looked down.

“Yeah.”

But Mina knew her too well.

“Jennie.”

A pause.

“I just…”

Jennie looked at her drink.

“Everyone thinks I’m cold.”

Mina softened.

“Because you pretend you are.”

Jennie didn’t answer.

⸻

Mina sighed.

“Okay.”

She pulled out her phone.

“I’m calling someone.”

Jennie immediately looked up.

“No.”

Mina smiled.

“Yes.”

“No Felix.”

Mina raised an eyebrow.

“You said Felix before I did.”

Jennie froze.

“That doesn’t count.”

“It definitely counts.”

⸻

Mina searched her contacts.

Felix.

Call.

⸻

Back at the dorm…

Felix was sitting on the couch.

His soft black hair was messy, and he wore a black hoodie, gray sweatpants, and white sneakers.

Han was beside him eating snacks.

His soft brown hair was sticking up, and he wore an oversized hoodie with black jeans.

Felix’s phone rang.

He looked down.

“Mina?”

He answered.

“Hey.”

Mina immediately said:

“Felix, emergency.”

Felix sat up.

“What happened?”

“Your roommate has been replaced.”

Felix blinked.

“What?”

“The Jennie I know has disappeared.”

Han leaned closer.

“What is happening?”

Mina continued.

“She laughed at a menu.”

Felix paused.

“…A menu?”

“Yes.”

A pause.

“She also complimented a candle.”

Han covered his mouth.

“That sounds impossible.”

“It happened.”

⸻

Twenty minutes later…

Felix arrived.

He found Jennie sitting with Mina.

The second she saw him…

Her eyes widened.

“Felix!”

He stopped.

“Hi?”

“You came.”

Mina smiled.

“I told you he would.”

Jennie looked at Felix.

“You actually came.”

Felix nodded.

“Of course.”

She stared at him.

“Why?”

Felix looked confused.

“Because you’re my roommate.”

Jennie looked away.

“That is a very boring answer.”

Felix smiled.

“You wanted a different one?”

She immediately shook her head.

“No.”

A pause.

“…Maybe.”

⸻

On the way back…

Jennie was completely different.

She walked slowly beside Felix.

Then suddenly stopped.

“Felix.”

“Yeah?”

“You know your hair is nice?”

Felix froze.

“What?”

“Don’t make it weird.”

“I’m not.”

“You look surprised.”

“Because you never compliment me.”

Jennie nodded.

“True.”

“Then why now?”

She thought.

“Because I’m honest today.”

Felix smiled.

“Interesting.”

⸻

A few steps later…

Jennie looked at the ground.

Her smile faded.

“Do you actually think I’m mean?”

Felix stopped walking.

“What?”

“Everyone thinks I’m cold.”

Her voice became quieter.

“I joke because it’s easier.”

Felix looked at her.

For once…

He didn’t tease her.

“You know…”

“What?”

“I don’t think you’re cold.”

Jennie looked up.

“You don’t?”

“No.”

“Then what do you think?”

Felix smiled slightly.

“I think you’re someone who cares too much and doesn’t want people to know.”

⸻

Jennie went quiet.

Then her eyes watered.

“I hate that you’re right.”

Felix looked surprised.

“Jennie…”

She wiped her face quickly.

“I’m not crying.”

“I didn’t say you were.”

“Good.”

A pause.

“…Because I’m definitely not.”

Felix smiled.

“Right.”

⸻

When they reached the dorm…

Everyone was waiting.

Lisa immediately looked shocked.

“Wait.”

“Is Jennie emotional?”

Rosé smiled softly.

“She’s just having a moment.”

Jisoo nodded.

“Let her.”

Hyunjin dramatically whispered:

“The walls have fallen.”

Han nodded.

“The roast queen has been defeated.”

Jennie looked up.

“I heard that.”

Han immediately stood straight.

“She’s back.”

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Before going into her room, Jennie stopped.

She looked at Felix.

“Thanks.”

Felix smiled.

“Anytime.”

Jennie nodded.

Then quietly added:

“But don’t tell anyone I was nice.”

Felix grinned.

“Your secret is safe.”

And for the first time…

Jennie wasn’t annoyed that Felix saw the real her.

She was glad he did.
CHAPTER: “STRAY KIDS / END OF REHEARSAL DAY”

⸻

The studio lights dimmed slowly as the rehearsal finally wrapped up.

Music faded out. The echo of beats still lingered in the wooden floor, like it didn’t want to leave yet.

Water bottles were scattered. Towels draped over shoulders. Sneakers squeaked lightly as everyone shifted out of performance mode.

⸻

Bang Chan stood near the control panel, checking the final notes on the session. His expression was calm but focused, already thinking ahead to the next schedule.

“Good work today,” he said simply.

⸻

Lee Know stretched lightly near the mirror, adjusting his jacket.

“Could’ve been cleaner on the second run,” he added, half-joking.

⸻

Changbin wiped sweat from his forehead, grinning.

“Still better than yesterday.”

⸻

Hyunjin leaned against the wall, hair slightly damp, catching his breath.

“It’s getting there.”

⸻

Han was scrolling through his notes, already humming a melody.

“I think we should adjust the bridge again.”

⸻

Felix sat on the floor, smiling softly as he tied his shoes.

“Energy felt good though.”

⸻

Seungmin picked up his water bottle, glancing at everyone.

“We’re getting too chaotic in the chorus.”

⸻

I.N stood slightly apart, hoodie loose, dark hair falling over his forehead. He nodded quietly as he listened to the group talk.

“It’s improving,” he said softly. “We just need one more clean run.”

⸻

Stray Kids naturally drifted together as they always did—voices overlapping, ideas bouncing, teasing mixed with focus.

Bang Chan clapped once.

“Alright. Wrap it up. Rest tonight. We go again tomorrow.”

⸻

Groans, laughs, agreement.

⸻

Felix stood up.

“I’m starving.”

⸻

Changbin immediately pointed.

“You’re always starving.”

⸻

Hyunjin smiled.

“That’s his talent.”

⸻

Han laughed.

“It’s consistent at least.”

⸻

Seungmin shook his head.

“Let’s just go.”

⸻

Lee Know adjusted his bag.

“Finally.”

⸻

I.N checked his phone as they started heading out.

A message from Lisa still sat at the top.

“Done for today?”

He smiled slightly and replied:

“Just finished. Heading home.”

⸻

Bang Chan glanced over.

“Someone waiting?”

⸻

I.N didn’t look up.

“Yeah.”

⸻

Chan nodded knowingly.

“Good.”

⸻

⸻

The group stepped out into the night together.

Cool air. City lights. Another day completed.

Stray Kids moved like one unit even off stage—laughter returning as they walked, tired but satisfied.

⸻

And behind them—

the studio doors closed.

Not an ending.

Just a pause before the next beginning.

⸻

End of Chapter.
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.
love story
Chapter 38 – The Dream College Letters

The day everyone had been waiting for finally arrived.

College acceptance day.

⸻

The dorm was more chaotic than usual.

Which was impressive.

⸻

Jennie sat on the couch staring at her laptop.

Her blonde hair was tied in a loose ponytail, and she wore an oversized black hoodie, baggy jeans, and sneakers.

She looked calm.

Too calm.

Felix noticed.

“You’ve been staring at that screen for ten minutes.”

“I’m thinking.”

“About?”

“Whether I should open it.”

Felix blinked.

“It’s an email.”

“It’s an important email.”

“You’re scared of an email?”

Jennie looked at him.

“I’m scared of disappointment.”

For once…

Felix didn’t tease her.

⸻

“You worked hard.”

She looked at him.

“You know that, right?”

Jennie smiled slightly.

“You’re being nice again.”

“Don’t get used to it.”

She smirked.

“Too late.”

⸻

Then…

Han ran into the room.

His brown hair was completely messy, and he wore his green hoodie and jeans.

“I GOT IN!”

Everyone jumped.

⸻

Lisa looked up.

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

“Han, you scared me.”

“I couldn’t contain my greatness.”

Jisoo walked in behind him.

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

“You mean you couldn’t contain your screaming.”

“Same thing.”

⸻

Rosé opened her email next.

Her lavender hair fell over her shoulders as she smiled.

“I got in too.”

Everyone cheered.

⸻

Hyunjin dramatically held his phone.

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

“I have received my destiny.”

Han looked over.

“Just say you got accepted.”

“I was being dramatic.”

“We know.”

⸻

One by one…

The letters came in.

⸻

Lisa got accepted into her dream program.

Rosé got accepted into her dream music college.

Jisoo got accepted into her dream university.

Han got accepted into the college he wanted, even after everyone doubted his ability to stay focused.

Hyunjin got accepted into his dream arts program.

⸻

Finally…

Everyone looked at Jennie and Felix.

⸻

Felix opened his first.

He stared.

Then smiled.

“I got in.”

Everyone cheered.

⸻

Jennie smiled.

“Of course you did, basketball boy.”

Felix looked at her.

“That’s your congratulations?”

“Yes.”

“Wow.”

“You expected something else?”

“Maybe.”

“Too bad.”

⸻

Then Jennie opened hers.

Silence.

⸻

She read the email.

Her eyes widened.

Felix noticed.

“Jennie?”

She looked up.

“I got in.”

⸻

The room exploded.

⸻

Han screamed.

Lisa hugged her.

Rosé started cheering.

Jisoo smiled proudly.

Hyunjin declared:

“This is the beginning of a new era.”

⸻

Felix smiled the biggest.

“You did it.”

Jennie looked at everyone.

She wasn’t usually emotional.

But this time…

She was.

⸻

“I actually did it.”

Felix nodded.

“You did.”

⸻

Later that evening…

Everyone celebrated.

There was food everywhere.

Music playing.

Pictures being taken.

⸻

Han held up his phone.

“Group picture!”

Everyone gathered.

⸻

Jennie stood beside Felix.

Han looked at them.

“Move closer.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“We’re already standing next to each other.”

“Not enough.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

“Han, stop forcing moments.”

“I am creating memories.”

⸻

The photo was taken.

Everyone laughing.

Everyone smiling.

⸻

Afterward…

Jennie looked at the picture.

A year ago…

She didn’t know any of them.

She thought Felix was just a popular athlete.

He thought she was just a cold DJ who insulted everyone.

Now…

They were family.

⸻

Felix looked at the photo.

“Ready for college?”

Jennie shrugged.

“Maybe.”

“Maybe?”

“I’m ready.”

She smiled.

“But don’t think college means you escape my roasts.”

Felix laughed.

“I knew there was a catch.”

⸻

The future was changing.

New schools.

New challenges.

New chapters.

But one thing was certain…

Wherever they went…

The chaos would follow.
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Chapter 17 – The Festival Countdown

The school festival was only three days away.

And somehow…

Everything was becoming more chaotic.

⸻

The biggest problem?

Everyone had discovered Jennie’s new blonde hair.

And they were not letting it go.

⸻

Jennie walked through the school hallway.

Her blonde hair fell in soft waves around her face, looking completely different from her old black hair. She wore a black leather jacket over a graphic shirt, baggy cargo pants, black boots, and her silver headphones around her neck.

She was still Jennie.

Still confident.

Still impossible to embarrass.

At least…

That was what she thought.

⸻

“BLONDE JENNIE!”

Han shouted from across the hallway.

Everyone turned.

Jennie stopped walking.

Slowly…

She looked at him.

“Do you want to survive today?”

Han froze.

His messy brown hair stuck up, and he wore his oversized green hoodie, black jeans, and white sneakers.

“I was just appreciating the new look.”

“You were yelling.”

“Appreciating loudly.”

⸻

Lisa laughed.

Her ash-blonde hair with bangs framed her face, and she wore her black bomber jacket, cargo pants, and colorful sneakers.

“I think Han likes the new hair more than you do.”

Han nodded.

“It’s iconic.”

Jennie rolled her eyes.

“You all are dramatic.”

⸻

Rosé smiled.

Her lavender hair fell over her oversized cardigan. She wore ripped jeans and white boots.

“You’re secretly happy everyone likes it.”

“No.”

“Yes.”

“No.”

“Your face says yes.”

Jennie immediately covered her expression.

Everyone laughed.

⸻

Then Felix walked in.

His soft black hair was slightly messy, and he wore his black varsity jacket, white T-shirt, athletic pants, and basketball sneakers.

He stopped when he saw Jennie.

Not because he hadn’t seen the blonde hair before.

But because every time he saw it…

It surprised him.

⸻

Jennie noticed.

“What?”

Felix blinked.

“Nothing.”

“You stared.”

“I did not.”

“You did.”

Han whispered:

“He definitely did.”

⸻

Felix ignored him.

“It just looks different.”

Jennie crossed her arms.

“Is that good or bad?”

Felix thought.

“Good.”

A small smile appeared.

“Really good.”

⸻

The hallway immediately exploded.

Lisa covered her mouth.

Rosé laughed.

Han looked shocked.

“He said it again.”

⸻

Jennie looked at Felix.

“You know…”

“What?”

“You’re getting suspiciously nice.”

Felix smiled.

“Maybe you’re getting used to it.”

She opened her mouth.

Then closed it.

Because she had no comeback.

⸻

Later that day…

The festival team met in the gym.

The stage lights were being tested.

The music equipment was being set up.

And Jennie and Felix were in charge.

⸻

Felix practiced his basketball performance.

Jennie worked on the music.

The two of them somehow worked perfectly together.

Which annoyed them both.

⸻

Felix looked over.

“You’re good at this.”

Jennie glanced up.

“At what?”

“Making everything come together.”

She shrugged.

“It’s what I do.”

“No.”

He shook his head.

“It’s more than that.”

Jennie paused.

Because Felix wasn’t joking.

⸻

Before she could respond…

The speakers suddenly blasted music.

Everyone jumped.

Han covered his ears.

“JENNIE!”

“What?”

“You almost destroyed my hearing.”

“You’re welcome.”

⸻

Felix laughed.

And Jennie smiled.

⸻

From across the gym…

Lisa watched them.

“They’re getting worse.”

Rosé nodded.

“Definitely.”

Jisoo smiled.

“But in a good way.”

Hyunjin placed a hand over his heart.

“The festival will reveal everything.”

Han sighed.

“It’s literally just a school event.”

⸻

But none of them knew…

The festival wasn’t just going to be about music.

Or basketball.

Or performances.

Because something was about to happen…

That would change the way everyone saw Jennie and Felix.
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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.
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.”