SKZ :)

She used to be the kind of girl everyone noticed. She was bubbly, loud, always laughing, and somehow managed to make even the quietest room feel alive. But that girl disappeared. Now, she was known as the girl who always wore the same oversized black hoodie. Headphones in. Eyes down. Almost never speaking. She didn’t tell people her name unless she absolutely had to. She had no friends, no one to text after school, and no one waiting for her at lunch. Her parents loved her more than anything, but their jobs kept them constantly busy. They tried their best, but most nights, the house was quiet. So she learned to be quiet too. Then she transferred to a new school. And this school had one group everyone knew about: Stray Kids. They were incredibly popular—always surrounded by students, constantly being talked about, and practically impossible to approach. They had their own friend group, their own reputation, and honestly… they didn’t really care about the quiet new girl. To them, she was just another student. On her first day, she walked through the crowded hallway with her hood pulled over her head, trying her best to disappear. She thought she could stay unnoticed. Until she accidentally opened the wrong classroom door. Inside were the eight boys everyone at school seemed to know. Stray Kids. The conversation barely stopped. A few of them glanced at her before going right back to what they were doing. She stood awkwardly in the doorway, realizing she’d walked into the wrong room. None of them seemed particularly interested in her. And somehow, that made it easier for her to breathe. PLS READ DONT LISTEN TO THE VOICE OR JUST CALL ME JYPAPI WILL EAT UR TOES IN IR SLEEP