NUGU?

(test shot)

“Cluuuuuuuuuuck~ cluck cluck~!” The shrilling chicken kept squealing in the morning and made Chungha’s peaceful state disturbed in just snap.

“YOOJUUUUUUUUUUNG!” Chungha shouted her heart out as she pulled her covers down with her eyes formed like a crescent moon.

“Wake up! It’s morning already, and it’s time to go and get ready for your first day in the university.” Yoojung said excitedly as she kept squeezing the yellow shrilling chicken which she had bought yesterday.

Chungha scratched her head, “Is it really necessary to make that sick chicken shrill?”

Yoojung flashed her eye-smile to the older girl in front of her and said, “That’s why it’s called shrilling chicken in the first place. I love this chicken. Anyways, I’m going to the kitchen to help mom in preparing the breakfast, so get yourself ready.”

The door slammed shut.

“Mother, it is my first day of the university. You don’t need to be worried about me.” A tall and handsome man stated in a British accent as he fixed his coat.

“But my son, it is your first time to be spending your tertiary education in a country you’re not familiar with.” The young man’s mother replied as she caressed her offspring’s hair.

“Mother..” He smiled, and further said, “I am Kim Sejeong. Your one and only son, I may have been in Britain for the half of my life, I would really love it if your make me explore this country where I should have been in the first place. If father would have been considerate enough…”

“Sire, the automobile is ready.” The butler interrupted the conversation between the mother and the son.

Sejeong turned his head towards the butler and waved a gesture which signaled him to wait at the automobile placed outside.

“Your father only wanted you to be in a comfortable and safe place. Here in Korea, your life is at stake. It’s very dangerous here.” His mothered uttered while expressing her fear of losing her only offspring.  

“You’d never seen the likes me of baby~ when I walk in the room~” Notes coming from the bathroom were filling the whole house. It was a total bliss when the girl in the bathroom kept belting out her high notes from singing.

“Kim Sejeong! When are you going to finish there?!” A middle-aged woman wailed by the door of the bathroom as she was knocking furiously that in another second, the door might get broken. In another attempt to knock the door, it immediately opened. A young girl wrapped around with a wet towel all over body appeared.

“Hello there, momsy!” Sejeong greeted her mom and then wiggled her body while flashing heart-capturing eyesmile.

“Get out of the way!” Sejeong’s mom pushed her away from the bathroom’s way, and immediately went inside and slammed the door.

Sejeong’s eyebrows met once, and then exclaimed, “Momsy! I greeted you with so much energy within me that the whole happiness that radiated from my magical forehead has depleted! It hurts!” But then her mom didn’t reply a single word.

After a few minutes, Kim Sejeong was already wearing her kind of whimsical fashion sense that made her eye-capturing to all the people who sees her. Her mother suddenly went inside their bedroom and said, “Change to this.”

Sejeong then again made her face in grimace, “But momsy…”

“No buts. I don’t want you to look weird. From now on, you won’t wear those kind of clothes. I asked Nayoung to help you in your own fashion. I didn’t bear a child who is a fashion terrorist.” Momsy stated.

Chungha, Kim Sejeong and the other Kim Sejeong has arrived in front of their university. Chungha was walking on the other side of the university as she saw the young man, Kim Sejeong, who got off from his lift.

“Wow..” Chungha was amazed at how the young man had a butler following him. “He must be bloody rich to have a butler.” Suddenly, a girl who was just inches taller than her said, “His father is a leader of world-wide known mob.”

The shorter girl took a step back and looked at the other girl weirdly. She immediately docked her head and walked as fast as she could to get away from the strange girl until she reached the entrance of the university. There she was greeted by a humongus hall way full of various university students who went on different directions.

“Hi.” The taller girl was once again in front of Chungha, waving and smiling at her, anticipating the shorter girl to greet her.

Chungha did not know what to do, should she greet her back or turn away again instead?

Seconds have passed by, and the taller girl put her left arm around the shoulders of Chungha as she was smiling and staring at the shorter girl’s brown orbs.

“I am Kim Sejeong, and I know we’re going to be much closer than before. I may be a stranger to you now, but I tell you, you won’t regret this decision you will make, Kim Chungha.” Sejeong said smoothly.

Chungha was heart-stricken as she heard those words flow out from a stranger’s mouth without hesitation. “Excuse me?” She said as she removed the arm of the other from her very own shoulders.

“How did you know my name?” Chungha was confused at how Sejeong acted.

“It’s written in your identification card, that one that you’re wearing.” Sejeong smiled as she pointed to the object which was around Chungha’s neck.

“I’m sorry but you’re creeping me out.” Chungha then again, turned herself away from Kim Sejeong.

“Call me Sedong when we meet once again!” Sejeong shouted and waved to Chungha. As Sejeong was saying those words, all of the crowds were looking at her and Chungha at the same time.

And among of the crowd was the young man, Kim Sejeong who witnessed the conversation of the two girls.

“Kim Chungha..” Sejeong planted his eyes unto the girl who was walking away from the other. “She is the key to my life..” He added as he touched his chest to feel the thumping of his heart beating.

While on the other side, Sedong looked unto the young man and felt something horrific for she have seen her own face on a young man. Sedong took a step back, she felt her knees weaken as she cannot accept of what she has perceived at this very moment. In simple words, she saw a young man who had the same face as hers.

“Is this real?” Sedong touched her face, and at that very second, the young man met her gaze which made the affect on his face change.

“Am I looking at a mirror?” Sejeong muttered at his self.