Yoona rested her head on top of the table and listen to the incoherent lecture of her teacher. Luckily, she chose a seat at the very back corner of the classroom where no one would notice her little sleeping session. She never sleep in class. Ever. Today it was different and she couldn't get herself to sleep last night. She didn't know why she cried. The last time she remembers, the weak Yoona showed up years and years ago. She just had to cry. 

The make-up didn't do a great job at covering her dark eye bags and tired complexion. She looked like a dead log. No one ever asked her what happened, that, she is grateful of. She doesn't have to find a convincing excuse for everyone.

Yoona sighs heavily and sit up straight, finally deciding to pay attention to class. She suddenly felt a light nudge on her leg and she knew it was Luhan. She ignored him and payed all her focus on the lesson. She didn't really want Luhan to see her state, not that he didn't already noticed it from the beginning of school.

She sighs, it was no use paying attention in class when you have no interest at all. Instead, Yoona decided to draw to let her mind wander off. The scratching of her pencil against the white blank paper was quiet but Luhan, sitting behind her, could conclude that she has a problem. He wished he knew how to get her to spill what she's been going though. Judging from what happened this morning she was far from telling him what's bothering her.

With a heavy breath he kicked her chair lightly. He could see her jolt but didn't glance back at him. It's starting to get annoying how she was ignoring him while he tries every means to get her attention.

Everyone in the room's attention was directed to the door once a presence snapped it's fingers. Even Yoona who's paper was almost full of glorious doodles turned towards the door.

The same old principal grinned to everyone, wearing quite an unusual red poka dotted ribbon on his collar. "Hello everyone, I would like you to meet your new classmate..." He paused for a brief moment and gestured for 'the new student' to come in. Large strides stepped inside and bowed sharply to everyone, with quite an arrogant smile. Everyone stared in awe at the figure, that is, excluding Yoona and Luhan who were doing their own thing.

"This is Wu Yi Fan." At the sound of the name Luhan looked up almost immediately. He thought he heard it wrong but no. It really is him. He stared at him wide eyes. He couldn't believe he's here, after 2 years.

"Call me Kris." His voice is still the same. He was still the same. Luhan could still remember him clearly, because he once was his best friend. With another bow Kris was directed to sit next to Yoona and once he began walking, their eyes met, that's when Luhan caught the anger (or was it something else?) on his eyes.

Yoona lazily sat down on the chair of the cafeteria table with a loud sigh. She rested her chin on the table an