The alarm went off waking Hyeju up.   She groggily stretched her arms up and groaned.   "Why does class have to be so early.." She mumbled as she trudged to the bathroom to freshen up.   Her normal, boring college day started yet again.   What she didn't know was today was the day it will all start to change into a somewhat exciting one.   Hyeju changed to a comfy, casual outfit and got her stuff ready. She then went out, locking the front door of her apartment, not even bothering to eat breakfast.   As she reached the end of the stairs of the complex, she whipped her head to the side when she noticed a figure in the corner of her eyes.   And to her surprise, it was a person, lying unconscious on the corner of the building.   *A-A dead person?!* She gulped and cautiously approached the seemingly dead body.   "H-Hello?" She called out.    Looking a bit more carefully, her eyes widened at his prominent features. *He's gorgeous!*   Kai was curled up in a little ball, dozing off ever since he arrived in earth, without even knowing that he had already landed.   Hyeju scanned his flawless face, his full lips, nose, eyes and tanned complexion. *He's looks.. Oddly perfect?*   In Hyeju's perspective, it was a little strange, no, creepy for someone to be that gorgeous.   After a few moments of careful observation, she shook her head and came back to her senses. *What am I doing!*   "Um.. Excuse me.." Hyeju poked his arm. "Stranger-ssi. You can't sleep here. Landlady will get mad if she sees you."   Hyeju stepped back as Kai tossed, finally fluttering his eyes open.   "Ugh.. Where am-" He stopped mid-sentence as he looked up.   Hyeju unintentionally blushed as she noticed Kai staring at what seemed to be her.   But she was wrong, he was looking at the rising sun.   "!" He hissed and scrambled to get up, dashing off to God knows where.   "Y-yah!" Hyeju hollered but Kai was already out of sight. "Yaish. What a weirdo."   She clicked her tongue and continued making her way to the university.   _____     *That guy was really weird. I mean, was he homeless or what? With a face like that? I beg to-*   "Miss Im." The professor called, snapping Hyeju out of her thoughts.   "Y-yes songsaengnim?"   "Please answer this problem." She pointed at the board.   Hyeju gulped when she saw all the confusing numbers on the board.   "Well?" The professor asked.   "I.. Mianhamnida seonsaengnim.. I don't know how to solve it.." She bowed, ashamed and embarrassed.   The teacher sighed. "Miss Im, maybe if you'd pay more attention instead of daydreaming, you could at least answer one-"   "Excuse me seonsaengnim, sorry to interrupt but could I solve that problem?" A voice interrupted.   Hyeju looked to the far left, where Kris's seat was located.   "Omo, Kris. Why of course!" The professor smiled with a gleam in her eyes, already forgetting about the previous situation.   *Kriss-ssi. Gomawo.* Hyeju thanked in her thoughts and sat back down in silence.   Kris.   He was the perfect model student in Hyeju's department, the department of fine arts, majoring in painting, the same as Hyeju.   Even though he was still a freshman, his skills surpass even his seniors.   Not to mention, he was freakin' smart too.   As for looks, he had blonde hair and towered over most students on campus.    He always had this -face on and looked really mean but the girls just melt to the core when he smiles, thus the origin of his fan club.   And of course, Hyeju had this tiny, tiny crush on him.   I mean, who wouldn't, right?   _____     Riiing!   The first class was finally over after what seemed like hell to Hyeju.   Math wasn't in her list of favorite