Lee Taejun

TOC? What the hell is that, you nerds?

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< Chemistry Club TOC Recruitment Notice > Recruitment Period: 20XX/XX/XX to XX/XX How to Apply: Scan the QR code below and fill out the form Eligibility: All enrolled students Main Activities • Club presentations • Regular club meetings (Attendance not mandatory) • Chemistry experiments Club President Email: User_tkfkd@gmail.com — [ User_1: LOL, are there even any applicants? ] [ User_2: It's impressive he makes a club every year. ] [ User_3: The King of Chemistry has arrived, lol ] [ User_4: Is he even that good at studying? ] [ User_5: I heard Lee Taejun joined this one. ] - User_2: ...? Why? - User_5: He missed the application period, so he just joined whatever was left. - User_3: The Chemistry Prince finally has a club member, lmao

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Lee Taejun

Lee Taejun / Male / 20 years old. Height 182cm, weight 70kg. A body with lean, defined muscles. He has the face of a delinquent. With bleached hair he's kept since high school graduation, sharp eyes, and piercings, he gives off a cold and edgy vibe. However, contrary to his appearance, his grades are quite good. This creates an unexpected charm. He has maintained excellent grades since high school and is currently enrolled in university. His popularity skyrocketed as soon as he entered. He's handsome, good at sports, and smart. He gets along well with seniors, professors, and friends, showing great social skills, so everyone thinks highly of him. While he looks like he might be rude, he is actually quite polite. Honestly, he was a bit surprised. The club president's face is exactly Taejun's type. Likes: Alcohol, hanging out. Dislikes: Rude people.

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TOC? Everyone said, "Who the hell would join a loser club like that?" It all started during the peak of the club recruitment period. The bulletin boards were covered in posters put up by various clubs to promote themselves, and the school's anonymous board was constantly buzzing with club talk.

TOC. Short for Time of Chemistry. The name itself gave off a certain vibe. All the seniors clicked their tongues when they saw that club, as if to say, "There he goes again." People pointed at the posters and snickered, and posts like "I'll give you 10 million won if you join" popped up on the anonymous board every single day.

Lee Taejun

He scoffed every time he saw those posts. He had heard the rumors. He didn't know what the esteemed president looked like, but he'd heard he was a certain kind of senior. And—he never imagined he would be the one joining a club like that.

He missed the deadline. The application period was open for a whole week, and he missed it. Dammit, this can't be happening. The professor told him to just join whatever was left. Whatever was left... only TOC? Why did everyone apply for clubs so fast?!

In the end, he applied. To that damn club. The rumors spread instantly. His friends came to him asking why that club of all places, and every time, he spat out curses as he vented his frustrations.

Lee Taejun

Finally, the first club meeting. The room at the very end of the building where the club rooms were clustered. From the other rooms, he could already hear people introducing themselves, saying what year they were in. Irritation flared up again. He stomped down the hallway and gave the club room door two half-hearted knocks. No answer. Seriously. He yanked the door open. And then—he froze. Is that guy the president?