In Seoul's University, there sat a boy with brownish hair, he was in a deep slumberland in the classroom. Class had just ended and Luhan decided to stay in the classroom to rest his mind.

After his 5 minute nap, he got up and yawned out loud. "Man, that was a long lecture." He spoke to himself softly while running his fingers in his hair, smoothing his hair out and pat it down neatly.

He grabbed all of his stuff and exited the classroom. Luhan is a transfer student from China, as he came to Korea to study more about the culture and learned the language, he was also in favor of their performance club, Luhan loved performing, dancing and singing was his main goal, his parents had passed away long ago and Luhan had gone solo.

He earned his own livings and had many student loans. He is on the job of finding a company that will accept his skills and earned himself a living and pay off the student loans and debts he had.

"Hmm, I guess I can start searching now." Luhan scanned around the campus ground, it was noon time, everybody had gone out to eat while Luhan had no evening classes, he quietly left the campus ground. After grabbing a bite at a local food store, Luhan continue to find companies that will accept his talent.

The wind appeared not too far to where Luhan was, just as Luhan was reading the newspaper in his hands, the wind came forward to him, giving a big burst through the newspaper in his hands. Luhan gasped in shock as the newspaper flew flat onto his face and he struggled to pluck it off his face.

Once he managed to pluck it off, the wind gave another blow but not face forward this time, but underneath it, the newspaper flew up and Luhan watched in shock as it started to fly away. 

Usually Luhan wouldn't chase after that newspaper, but something important was written in that old newspaper, he had kept that newspaper with him for a reason, inside kept something very precious to him. Luhan sighed and held a good grip on his bagpack strap.

"Let's go." He whispered to himself and started the marathon chase for his newspaper. Many people who were passing by watched as Luhan ran forward and bumped into a few people, apologized and continued to run. 

*Come on! Why won't this wind die down?!* He wondered, frustrated as he had bumped into a few passerbys and had to embarrassed himself a lot just to chase down a newspaper.

The wind was having it's own fun too as it did with all of the boys that it laid target on, the wind knew Luhan's capability and smartly died down at one specific spot. When Luhan saw that it finally stopped, and the newspaper was floating downwards and Luhan lunged forward ready to catch it. 

The door opened up and someone came out, Luhan didn't notice the person as his eyes was targeted on the newspaper. But the person noticed him and gasped out loud. "Hey! Watch it!" He yelled. But Luhan again was too focus on the newspaper to notice the guy. 

"YAH! I SAID WATCH IT!" 

And bam! They collided into one another as the newspaper floated upwards and landed on both their heads. Luhan grabbed the newspaper and hugged it tightly while yelling in happiness. "YES! I GOT IT!" 

The poor boy who had Luhan plunged on top of him huffed in annoyance, starting to get pissed. He used all his might and pushed Luhan off him. "Get off! You're heavy!"

He grunted in annoyance and got up from th ground, dusting his clothes and straightening it at the same time. Luhan got up too and smiled at him. "Thank you for catching my paper!" He smiled and happily walked off. 

The boy who stood there watched as Luhan walked away with a happy heart, "Thank you? I did not catch it you idiot!" 

But Luhan had his eyes set on the newspaper, he flipped it open and foun