[NERO, HOW are you? I hope you're not too lonely there. Even though you probably don't remember me anymore, I'm sure you still miss me. Just so you know, I miss you too.]
"Are you shooting a music video or what?"
Neoma's musing was interrupted when Park Garam, her friend and classmate, teased her while she was looking outside the window of their classroom.
Just like the main character that she was, she sat in the back row– next to the window.
It was already their break time, but she was still in the classroom instead of the snack bar because she was waiting for Garam who helped their teacher earlier.
"Are you done being a good class president?" Neoma teased Garam, turning to her friend who looked like the idol trainee that she was. "You made me wait for you, so you better treat me to the snack bar."
Park Garam– dyed red hair tied in a messy bun, light brown contact lenses that made her eyes look pretty.