It feels so long here in Canada. Probably because the time difference but probably there are other reasons. Jia found her house to be modern looking. Gray, soft brown and white consumed most of the house, just like she wants it to be. Her room painted with soft gray on one wall and dark gray on the other and it repeats. The room has nothing much. A bed, study table, fingers of keyboard next to the table, a closet for her clothes and few racks for her beloved books of wonders; mainly myths creatures and fantasies. Her way out of reality.   It's her first day at the music college. Well, not really a music college. It's just like her old school. Split into their categories; dance, sing, music composing etc. Only, they can choose to drop the classes or not. It doesn't matter how many classes you take as long as you pass them. Cause it's a college.   JIa found out that the school takes transfer students from all over the world every half year. There are many foreign students here. From German, Sweden, China, Europe, Australia and others. Even Koreans. The college is enormous. Some of the students stays at the dorms and some stays outside.   "Miss Jia, would you like to introduce yourself?" Jia turns her head to the students, all with blank faces. She nods a little, "I'm Jia. You can call me J or Ji or Jia. Any of them is fine." She speaks with her normal English. Some smiles and some just blink. "Okay, thank you, Jia. You may pick any vacant seats and we shall continue the class." The teacher smiles to her and she smiles back politely before picking a random seat on the side of the class.       It's already half a day passed by and she made some friends. It is now time for talent class. The students sits in groups and she sits with one of her already made friends. Despite being just transferred, the teacher gives her a task. A task where the students had gotten them a few days ago.   The task is she have to write a piece for a student or students that is assigned to her. Turns out it's a Chinese transferee named Yixing. Zhang Yixing. The guy is older. Much older. Around 20 or 21 years old when she's just 16. Turning 17 anytime of the year. He was transferred there as a challenge. A challenge where he must do well before debuting as a performer. Ironically, he's going to debut with a, almost like twin group, one in Korea and one in China. Korea... He's a trainee from a very famous entertainment company in Korea.   Jia found Yixing, or Xing a calm person. He seems cold but he's actually very nice and friendly. Only, he's a bit shy in the beginning. They had a talk at the nearby coffee house in the evening to get to know each other and talk about the task.    Yixing probably talk about everything. From his family to his grandparents and ancestors