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Hana's eyes fluttered open, squinting against the bright sunlight streaming through her window. She groaned, realizing that she had overslept. It was her first day at KISS and she'd already screwed up by forgetting to set an alarm. Panic set in as she frantically jumped out of bed, her heart racing.

Hana rushed to the bathroom, quickly brushed her teeth, took a shower then began her skin care routine and finished with applying some light makeup.

As she finished up, she scrolled through the numerous notifications on her phone. Some of them being from Kitty, explaining she wouldn't be leaving anymore. The rest being from social media and news outlets. One of which caught her eye.

HAN HOTEL CEO APOLOGISED

With not much time to spare, her eyes skin through the article, amazed to see that Dae and Yuri were confirmed to be dating.

I still don't understand how he could hurt kitty like that.

She threw on her uniform checking to make sure there were no wrinkles and grabbed her bag before rushing out of the dorm. As she made her way down the hallway, she imagined all of the things that could possibly go wrong on her first day. Hana could feel her palms start to sweat as her nerves began to get the best of her.

But she took a deep breath and reminded herself that she had been waiting for this moment for years, and she wasn't going to let her fears hold her back from living her life. With newfound determination, Hana made her way to her first class.

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As Hana walked through the halls of her new school, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the sheer number of students bustling around her.
Everywhere she looked, she saw groups of friends laughing and chatting, students studying intently, and teachers giving stern lectures.

But what really caught her attention were the whispers and stares that followed her every step. It wasn't long before she realized that her fame had preceded her, and that many of her fellow students recognized her as a famous Chanel mode.

At first, Hana felt a bit self-conscious, unsure of how to react to all the attention. This would end up being an everyday occurrence. But as she continued walking, she noticed that many of the students around her were smiling and gushing about her being there, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and welcome.

Finally, after what felt like hours of wandering through the maze-like hallways, Hana found herself standing in front of the door to her first class. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the door and stepped inside.

But as soon as she entered, she realized that she had made a grave mistake. Everyone was already sitting in their seats, books open and pens poised, and the teacher was already in the middle of a lecture. Feeling her cheeks flush with embarrassment, Hana quickly made her way to the back of the room and slid into a seat.

Unfortunately for her she was sat beside none other than Minho. Minho looked at her with a cold expression and didn't even acknowledge her presence. Him, being the overbearing being that he is, began to shift away from her as if she were a heap of rubbish. Hana slouched slightly defeated as a result of this. Tears pricked her eyes once again, but she refused to let them fall.

The rest of the class felt like an eternity. Hana couldn't concentrate on the lesson. It felt like Minho's cold presence was weighing down on her. As the bell finally rang, Hana grabbed her things and bolted out of the classroom.