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Room Assignments_{The random generator has decided the fates.}





Girls Uniform

Boys Uniform

School uniforms, can be worn in any style as long as the student follows school regulations.
The students can accessorize as they would like, so that each student can have their own sense of uniqueness.

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The shouts of joyful greetings were heard as freshman were welcomed to Sevit Academy, walked through the entrance and were greeted by clubs recruiters and sports teams looking for new members could be heard all around campus, followed by the sounds of car horns, motorcycles vamping, and the bus that many took as they could not get other rides. School was back in session at Sevit Academy and many of the first to show up were the freshman, the clubs who were looking to add more people. The other returning students, such as the sophomores, juniors, and senors who weren't in clubs and sports were slowly showing up. But they made their way to the bulletin boards, pushing through or going around the crowded courtyard to the front of the school building.

Suitcases could be heard hitting the ground and rolling down the sidewalks. Mostly parents made their way into the dorms, heading to their children's rooms to put away their suitcases as the children themselves. Either stared at the ranking boards content with their score or disappointment from their rank. Parents, recognizing each other from the first day, stood inside the door of the dorms, hugging their arms around themselves and talking as they watched their teenagers either running towards the courtyard against the backs of unsuspecting security guards. Not that the security guards didn't mind. Other parents would pull their dismayed teenagers, who were upset about their scores aside to talk to them. From those parents, Angry whispers could be heard just as much as reassuring whispers.

It came time, after ten to fifteen minutes of watching the teenagers, for the parents to leave. There were not many tearful goodbyes, as they knew that they would see them soon again, in about five months after they got out for summer break. The sound of cars could be heard taking back off down out the back exit, Some students could be seen watching the line of cars disappear. All was silent on the school grounds for about a minute.

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Byeol Ho was described pretty sleeper was one of the people who hasn't snored in their life and had a pretty face when she was asleep. However, She wasn't pretty when she wake up with glare of knives and with her hair in a mess. Last night, she slept like a baby. Too bad today was the first day of school. As soon as her alarm chirped, her fist hit the alarm, almost breaking the alarm. Byeol Ho groaned and pulled the sheets over head,only for her little sister to wake her up. "Byeol-Ho..you're gonna be late." Ji-Hyun said as she shook Byeol Ho's arms. "I don't give a damn." Byeol Ho replied as she sat up with her eyes looking like if she came out of a horror movie. "I'll tell mom that you cussed~" Ji-Hyun singed. Byeol Ho slopped up from her bed and went to the bathroom to brush her teeth and get ready for the school day.

For the most part, Byeol Ho was excited for the newcomers to be afraid of her and to beat the infamous Jeon Min Hwan. She smiled devilishly in the mirror and spit out the toothpaste from her face and washed her face and went to shower. Drops of water dropped on her purple dyed hair which then landed on her skin. She almost feel asleep in the shower sleeping standing up. Thankfully, her mother shouted for her to hurry up.
Byeol Ho then grabbed a long sleeve white blouse and a light blue jean overall from the closet . Then she reached into her jewelry box and grabbed her a pair of earrings. They were cobalt blue and seems to pair with her nicely nicely. She then put on a matching ear cuff and soon enough went out of her room.

She walked into the living room where her siblings and mother were. Her father was cleaning the restaurant upstairs. "Here she comes..." Jimin said quietly as he continued to eat breakfast. Byeol Ho rolled her eyes and soon grabbed a bowl of soup and a slice of bread. Eating patiently, she realized that she woke about thirty minutes earlier than usual. She had enough time to eat, but maybe not to beat her friends to school. After she finished her food, she kissed her mother goodbye along with her siblings and walked to the entrance of her house where some sneakers and rolling suitcase waited for her. they were all black, her sneakers were perfect for dancing, and were even modified by Byeol Ho.

Byeol Ho tied her shoes on and pulled her suitcase along with her as she walked on to the school listening to music as she did. As other walked, people whispered to echo there and stayed away from her, some even waiting for her to go away. Byeol Ho smiled to herself and then kept walking, feeling proud as she walked to school.

When Byeol Ho reached the school, she walked in hoping she wouldn't hear the usual complaints about her choices in hair color. Thankfully, no one said anything at all. She walked to the last ranking board, where she and the other members of Real Kings have stayed in the past ranking announcements. As soon found, Byeol Ho licked her lips and said, "201..." to herself before walking to the Girls Dorm.

"Byeol Ho!" Someone had called out her name, Looking to the entrance of the girls' dorm. She see the RA Seong-im Song holding a clipboard and standing next to a table, as she moved closer to the table she saw place cards with the letters of the alphabet and student IDs and Key cards. She looked through the ID cards to find her ID and Key card, but She didn't see it "Ya! Seong-im!" She said loudly as she turned to look at the RA, before stopping when she sees her swinging a lanyard that had Byeol Ho school ID and Key Card on it. "umm, never mind...Thank you" She said as she took the lanyard and put it around her neck. "This year your roommate is JiEun Yoon, Floor 4 Room 2" Byeol Ho smirks at Seong-im. "Awesome" Feeling a tug on strands of her purple and blue hair, she lightly glares at Seong-im. "As much as think that your hair is awesome, I know I'm gonna get a lot of complaints from other staff to convince you to dye it a normal color. Anyway, you could just dye it black before I get those complaints?" Seong-im asked her as she let go of the strands. "Nope" Byeol Ho said as she walked to toward the elevator, She smirked as she heard Seong-im loud sigh, and mutter "thought so.." She tap her key card against the lock-pad, hearing the beep, she pressed the 4th floor button. When she reaches the 4th floor, she to her room. She taps the key card against the lock-pad, when she hears the beep that confirms the door is unlocked. She opens the door and pops her head inside. "JiEun?" She calls out curiously, not seeing any signs of her roommate. She walks into the room and claims the bed closer to the door, She starts to unpack her suitcase.

“Hm, first again?” Yi Hyun-Sik’s father grunted as the he read Sevit Academy’s ranking board. He tugged absently at his short beard, knitting his brow as he examined the list. “Don’t let this get to your head, Hyun-Sik. Even though you’ve done well so far, there is always room for error. I expect nothing less from you during your final year at this school.”

“Yes, sir,” Hyun-Sik replied stiffly. He stood at his father’s side, looking up at his own name atop the board. It was always at the top, and it would remain at the top. His father had no reason to remind him that he couldn’t get lazy during his senior year at Sevit. Naturally an overachiever, Hyun-Sik would never let himself settle for anything but the best. He would spend every waking hour studying in solitude if it meant attaining a perfect score. Despite what his father said, there was no room for error in his work.

“Set a good example for the other students,” his father nodded sagely. “Show them what it means to earn your rank, and remember that you represent your family with everything you do.”

Hyun-Sik winced slightly as an image of his sickly mother appeared unwelcomed inside his mind. However, he recovered quickly so as not to show weakness before his father. The older man believed in hard expressions and square shoulders in the face of tragedy, and he would not stand for anything less. “Yes, sir,” came the determined reply.

“Good, good,” his father mused, glancing at his watch. “I have a meeting with an important client in half an hour, so I’ll leave you to do your moving in. Don’t let me down, Hyun-Sik.”

“Yes, father,” the student answered evenly. Numb to his father’s constant appointments and business meetings after so many years, he was unsurprised that the man wasn’t going to stay while he moved into the dorm. After all, there were more productive things he could do with his time than help his son unpack a suitcase. It was to be expected.

The two parted ways, and Hyun-Sik began the trek down to the boys’ dorms with his navy blue suitcase bumping along the sidewalk behind him. Along the way, he watched as other Sevit Academy students chatted nostalgically with old friends, shared parting embraces with family members, and struck up conversations with new students that they would most likely become friends with over the course of the semester. Their interactions were all very foreign to him. Stone-hearted and aloof, he didn’t have a close relationship with anyone. But that didn’t matter. In the end, friends were fickle and family was imperfect. The only things one was truly left with were the accomplishments he built for himself; the immortality of his title. It was a concept that few people seemed to understand, but Hyun-Sik held onto it religiously.

Now in the front lobby of the boys’ dorms, he thumbed through the alphabetized student IDs in search of his own name. It didn’t take long to find, as there were few others with a surname beginning with the letter “Y.” He checked the room assignment on his ID: 205; a second-floor room near the center of the hall. Perfect. It would be just close enough to the stairs that he could easily get around, yet just far enough away that he wouldn’t have to put up with the incessant noise of students running up and down as they traveled about the dorms. He couldn’t have hoped for a better location.

Hyun-Sik carted his suitcase to the elevator—while he usually preferred to take the stairs, it was easier to transport his luggage this way—and waved his key card in front of the scanner for admittance. The lock flashed green and emitted a soft buzz, and in the next moment, the elevator doors slid open. He stepped inside and pressed the second floor button, waiting as he was carried up to the next level of the building. When he reached it, he exited into the hallway and walked down to room 205, repeating the procedure of presenting his key card to a scanner and opening the door when the lock flashed green. He stepped into the room and looked around. So far, it seemed like his roommate had yet to arrive. He smiled. This meant he had first pick of the beds.

Hyun-Sik brought his suitcase to the window-side bed and dropped it on the mattress. Here, he would have a good view of the courtyard in front of the dorm. He cared little about the beauty of it, however, as his main goal was to be able to see the front entrance of the building. His father had always drilled into him the importance of having an edge over his rivals. While he didn’t have any yet, he wanted to be prepared in case he found himself with one or two later in the semester. Knowledge was power, after all, and knowing the whereabouts of his opponents could prove to be a useful tool in the future.

With his choice of bedding made, Hyun-Sik began unpacking his suitcase.

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Kyumin eyes instinctively went to the top of the list of the first bulletin board, and he spotted his name next to the number five. He was always fifth or sixth in the rankings, but he was still somewhat surprised to see it in print. He usually walked out of exams certain that he'd gotten more questions wrong than he actually had. Not that it really mattered. Sometimes Namkyung would call or visit just to yell at him for not doing even better, for not getting into the top three. However, he'd clearly done well enough for his father to pay for another year of school, he was standing there after all, and that was what was important. Kyumin let the tide of his clamoring classmates spit him out of the crowd and then began walking in the direction of the Boys' Dorm. Several people smiled and waved as they passed by and one boy even ruffled his hair, but none of them stopped to talk and he was grateful for the lack of interruptions.

Turning the corner, He had been hoping more people would be present, but it was pretty early. Kyumin always arrived early at the beginning of the school year. Being surrounded by people made him feel safer, shaky as he was from the time he'd spent at home. It would be nice to see the other White Tigers. He wrapped his hands in the sleeves of his sweater and sat down in the seat, resting his head on his covered fists and staring out the window. He was wearing a coat that looked just a little to big on him, especially if he hunched his shoulders, but it covered a lot of skin. He'd probably just get more comments on how cute he looked or playful teasing at most.

Now in the front lobby of the boys’ dorms, he looked through the student IDs in search of his own name. Kyumin, soon found his Id in the middle of the table. He checked the room assignment on his ID: 207; a second-floor room near the end of the hall. If he remembered correctly. It would be right next to the staircase. It would be really easy running up and down from the lobby to the room.

Kyumin carted his suitcase to the Stair and waved his key card in front of the scanner for admittance. The lock flashed green and emitted a soft buzz, and in the next moment, he pulled the staircase door open. He stepped inside pulled handle of his suitcase to carry it up the steps to the second floor. When he reached it, he exited into the hallway and walked to room 207 repeating the procedure of presenting his key card to a scanner and opening the door when the lock flashed green. He stepped into the room and looked around. So far, he did not seeing any signs of his roommate. Kyumin decided to claims the bed closer to the door and let his roommate have the bed by the window, he starts to unpack his suitcase.