Yuri looked on in confusion at the sight of her best friend looking all miserable as she rummaged through her bag.     "Is she..... okay?" She heared someone asked from behind.   "Err..she looks more rattled than usual but she should be fine." She replied in a dismissive tone.   "If you say so." She heared the footsteps of the unknown person walking away from them.   Yuri sat there for at least another five minutes before her best friend finally looked at her.   "Hi, need help?" Yuri beamed with her usual annoying gringrin reserved for Minju.   Minju's eyes sharpen as she marched towards her best friend.   "Where is it?" Yuri should have been scared by the threatening tone in Minju's voice but she's know the girl far too long, and Minju is the sweetest person she knows.   She's far too kind for her own good so Yuri knows she has nothing to fear.   "What is 'it'?" Yuri questioned as she softly pushed Minju away by pressing a finger on one of her shoulders.   "My notebook!" Minju quaked in nervousness.   "Will you please calm down? It's a notebook Minju." She answered, unable to suppress the chuckle that came with it.   "You don't understand! If someone sees it...." Minju trailed off as her eyes started to water.   "Hey, hey whoa hey no crying." Yuri panicked as she saw the tell tale signs of drama incoming.   "I need to find that notebook, it's filled with drawings." Minju confided tearily.   "Huh? Since when do you draw?" Confusion once again filled Yuri upon hearing Minju's confession.   "You don't und-" Minju stopped talking when she noticed that the noise in their classroom had died down to murmurs.   Yuri having noticed the same, looked behind her and saw two girls that don't belong in their class have entered their room.   "What the hell is Ahn doing here?" She asked, mostly herself. One of the newcomers was scanning their room as if looking for something.   "Oh no!" She turned to Minju upon hearing the worry in her voice.   "What's wrong?"   "My notebook." She followed Minju's gaze and saw the familiar looking notebook in the hand of the new comer.   "Hey, what are you doing with that?" Yuri bravely questioned.   The said girl turned to her with questioning eyes.   "Ah! So, you know Kim?" The girl asked beaming at Yuri as she made her way to her.   "She's my friend. Again Yujin, why do you have her notebook?" Yujin raised an eyebrow at Yuri's questioning tone but her smile remained etched on her face.   "Chill Jo, we found her notebook in the court yard. What would we gain stealing people's notebooks?" Yujin's companion playfully argued to which Yuri has no answer to.   "So uhm, where is your friend?" Yujin wondered aloud.   Yuri didn't answer but turned to Minju signalling her to speak up.   "I-- uhm, I'm Minju Kim." Minju nervously presented herself to Yujin while keeping her eyes focused on her feet.   "Ah, so you're the artist." Yujin extended the notebook for Minju to take. Minju's head almost snapped off of her body with how fast she looked at Yujin before she grabbed the notebook and hugged it tightly against her chest.   "Dear