Who's this boy?

Ying Xuan was wrapped up in her own world as she coloured the gown she had just drawn on her sketchbook. The song in her ear was suddenly interupted as her phone dinged.

Ying Xuan picked up her phone and saw that it was a message from Lu Zuan, 'Where are you?'

Ying Xuan looked at the time. "Shit. It's this late! It's almost time for lunch!!" She thought as she sent a text to Lu Zuan saying, "Meet me in the cafeteria." Before packing up her stuff and half running, half climbing down from the roof.

Ying Xuan reached the cafeteria all out of breath and stood at the door, panting and looking around. Finally she spotted Weiwei and Zuan and rushed upto them.

Seeing her, the two immediately burst.

Shi Weiwei: "Where the hell have you been!?"

Lu Zuan: "You suddenly decided to skip class and did not even think it was necessary to inform us?"

Shi Weiwei: "You were skipping class? Bad Xuan."

Lu Zuan: "Do you know how much pain in the ass it's been listening to her banter all morning?"

Ying Xuan looked from Shi Weiwei and Lu Zuan and suppressed a smile. She signed, "I'm hungry. I'm going to grab some lunch."

And went away before either of them could react.

When Xuan returned, the two had considerably calmed down.

Shi Weiwei said, "Xuan, you shouldn't skip classes. It's not good. It could land you in trouble."

Ying Xuan looked at Zuan and mouthed, "This is why I did not tell you."

Lu Zuan: "Well, you could have messaged me. I would have been happy for an excuse not to go to class."

Ying Xuan chuckled as Shi Weiwei looked absolutely horrified upon hearing this.

She spoke, "You do not skip classes!! It is a bad thing and if you're ever found out...."

Shi Weiwei rambled on as Lu Zuan leaned closer to Ying Xuan and muttered, "You want some good news?"

Ying Xuan raised her eyebrows.

Lu Zuan: "I'm in your Chinese grammar class."

Ying Xuan: 'I'm glad someone I know is. I thought I would be bored to death alone."

Lu Zuan: "Promise me, Xuan. The next time you're skipping class. You message me."

Ying Xuan chuckled and nodded her head.

After they finished their lunch, the three girls parted and headed to class.

Ying Xuan happily skipped to class. She had fashion designing, a class she would never even have dreamt of skipping.

Ying Xuan went into the classroom and took her favourite seat at the back row by the window. The door opened after a while, Ying Xuan had expected it to be the teacher, so she opened up her sketchbook and looked towards the door. But a tall boy with curly brown hair and a t-shirt filled with all the colours of the rainbow entered. He was wearing white pants with the t-shirt.

Ying Xuan was highly amused as she looked at the boy's outfit. "It's not bad. This one has a sense of style, but he has gone over the top a little." Xuan judged his outfit in her mind.

After she was done, Ying Xuan noticed that the class had gone awfully quiet when this boy had entered. At first, Xuan thought that it was due to his unusual outfit, but the whispers that had started could not have been due to an outfit.