She walked with her shoulders hunched just slightly inward, clutching her journal to her chest with both arms. Although she was short and her body language shied away from the outside world, she looked giant to him. Her eyes looked far away as if seeing all the possibilities in the world while she had this small, wistful smile placed permanently on her lips. When she walked, her hair bounced with a liveliness that was quite refreshing opposed to all the tired faces around.

As she came to a stop before them, her striped shirt fell down from her shoulder. She looked like a bit of a mess. Not so much because of laziness, but because she seemed so preoccupied with so many other things that were far more interesting than the practice room of BTS.

Before she could even open to speak, one thought passed through his mind.

She's beautiful...