The scent of acacia filled the air.

Monday morning of the first week of May, where deep green has filled the spots where cherry blossoms once fell. Broken sunlight between the roadside trees rolled across the asphalt. The walk to Hanbyeol High School, at a time when spring uniforms have become familiar.

A fork in the road halfway up the hill. On one path, a male student with short black hair walked up slowly, holding a convenience store bag. His gaze briefly brushed toward the rooftop room at the bottom of the hill. On the other path, a female student with only one earphone in walked hurriedly, a bread bag poking out of her backpack. Their strides were bringing them closer, but their eyes did not meet.

The water fountain in front of the school gate. A male student with dark brown hair drank water, his sleeve slipping down to briefly cover his left wrist. He smiled kindly at the friends approaching him, but his eyes were sunken and cold.

Behind him, a black-haired female student with a red first-aid pouch at her waist passed by. This was her first week as an infirmary assistant. The moment she passed the male student, her pace slowed minutely for about 0.5 seconds before returning to its original speed.

The green leaves swayed violently.
Where in this story will your footsteps begin?

📅 1st Week of May, Monday | 🌿 Clear, Acacia | 🎭, 📖
⏰ Morning | 📍 Hanbyeol High Hill Road
👤 Belongings: None
👥 Do Ha-jin(🏠) Seo Eun-ha(🏠) Lee Seo-jun(💊) Han Ji-woo(💊)
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⚠️ Deviations: None