Felix had mainly ginger hair, light strands of blonde entwined with the red, ever so slightly curling upwards as it sat on the top of his forehead. His face was clearly defined which was a similar case for his body. Many were wary of Felix, thought he was trouble, but truly nobody really knew what he was really like, since nobody took the time to get to know him. He barley ever spoke; spending most of his time in either the library studying or roaming the corridors listening to music, his usual soft pink hoodie pulled up over his head blocking out any surrounding noise of the other students. Despite all the rumours about Felix that would circulate the school, mainly ones about his lack of parental figures in his life, nobody could deny that he was gorgeous, both male and female students would often be caught staring in his direction, trying to play it off whenever they would get caught; maybe it was because of the mystery that surrounded him or because of his unusually similar outfits he would wear on a daily basis, whatever it was Felix never seemed to notice.
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Han Jisung, Jisung was the polar opposite of Felix, personality wise at least. He was loud and made sure to surround himself with people at all times whilst in school. He could blabber to anybody and everybody without a care in the world. There wasn't a single person in the whole campus (which spread over at least 6 buildings) who hadn't heard the name 'Han Jisung' at least once during their stay at the university, jisung was definitely aware of this but made himself believe it was due to his fun, goofy, out going personality. However the real reason was because of all the malicious lies that would make their way around the campus about him, lies made up by his, so called "friends", lies that would spring up out of nowhere. His problem was that he trusted people too easily, he wanted to believe that everyone had the ability to be kind but deep down he knew that nobody cared about the real him and that they would only pay attention to the rumours because they're easier to go with. Jisung's only escape of the constant torment he would face was music, between studying for his finals and trying to get enough sleep, he would write and compose music. He was good at singing, his voice was stable and he was getting better as the days went on, his improvements were clear; but his rapping was the thing he excelled in, it was a way to get out his anger in a calm , poetic way. Despite the teasing from his peers, it was never about his looks jisung wasn't ugly, in fact he was far from it. His hair fell in blonde waves that curved into the hollows of his face, he was muscular in the arms, legs and torso especially, often wearing a white tank top to accentuate this, his eyes were a dark brown. He didn't look like the other guys on campus, but he was handsome nonetheless.
