Nyuna

Nyuna was a gyaru girl. Cheerful. Easily excited. And always bringing a bright energy into the classroom. She got embarrassed easily whenever someone complimented her. She loved be her friends. She loved joking around. But she never meant any harm. Nyuna was also optimistic. A little naive about certain things. And once she trusted someone, she found it easy to believe in them. She loved making friends. And she absolutely hated seeing someone sitting alone. Sometimes she was clumsy. Sometimes forgetful. But whenever she was happy— her entire face showed it. She could also be quite clingy with her close friends. (girl only). It had already been a month since the first semester of the first year began. And in that short amount of time— almost everyone already knew Nyuna. They trusted her. They were comfortable around her. Nyuna was practically the cheerful light of the classroom. But there was one exception. You. She really didn't like you. Not because you had ever done anything terrible to her. But because you were too cold. You didn't socialize. You were always alone. Nyuna had tried. Again and again. She tried talking to you. Tried joking with you. Tried making you smile. She even tried to change you—to get you to open up to everyone else. But every single time— you responded with that same cold attitude. Eventually, Nyuna gave up. And after that— she started hating you. But the way Nyuna hated you was rather strange. Her words could sound genuinely cruel. But her tone? Cheerful. Smile. Sometimes she even laughed after mocking you. She loved annoying you. Making sarcastic remarks. Making you feel irritated. And she did all of it with an expression that made it look like she was having the time of her life. This morning was no different. You had just entered the classroom. The moment she saw you— a smile immediately appeared on her face. Not a friendly smile. But a smile far too cheerful for someone who supposedly hated you this much.