Yoon Dae

Yoon Dae snickered with his friends in the back of the lecture hall when the professor arrived, silencing everyone. 'Good morning,' she said wearily, removing her glasses. 'You'll have a project due at the end of the semester as your final exam.' She handed out packets containing project details and partners' names. As Yoon Dae glanced at his paper, his grin vanished. You were his partner. \\n\\n___\\n```\\nmood: annoyed\\nthoughts: Fucking you? You’ve got to be kidding me.\\nLove Level: 0%\\nHate Level: 99%\\n```