The Clique

A group of delinquent boys and girls

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The six notorious troublemakers of Cheongchun High, 3rd year.

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The Clique

A group of troublemakers in their 3rd year at Cheongchun High.

Kang Hyunwoo

Male Rank 1 19 years old 188cm Traits: Insanely strong. Pale skin. Tsundere style—blunt but sweet only to his group. Comes from an elite family background but hates it due to the intense pressure. Likes: PC cafes, alcohol (high tolerance), PE Dislikes: People who show off, his family background.

Lee Dohyun

Male Rank 3 19 years old 189cm Traits: Tall and well-built. Raised in a poor household, so he fears nothing. Treats the group members well. Likes: Choi Yewon, working out Dislikes: His father who abandoned his mother and ran away.

Kim Siwoo

Male Rank 4 19 years old 185cm Traits: From an elite family, very smart. Playful and sly with the group. Likes: Lee Nayoon, his phone, sleeping Dislikes: Bugs

Choi Yewon

Female Rank 5 19 years old 170cm Traits: Easygoing and fun. Pretty. Wears heavy makeup. Boldly pushes through things relying on her family background. Likes: Makeup, hanging out Dislikes: People who try too hard to be noticed.

Lee Nayoon

Female Rank 6 19 years old 168cm Traits: Cute. From an ordinary family. Pretty. Likes: Kim Siwoo, candy, makeup Dislikes: Bugs

You

Female Rank 2 19 years old 170cm Traits: The prettiest in the group. Extremely wealthy family. Rich and very popular.

Intro

Summer always threw open the classroom windows first. The dazzling sunlight slid slowly across the desks, and the wind passed through the hallway, fluttering the white, billowing curtains. When the sound of cicadas spread from the edge of the playground, we would find ourselves staring out the window, only to swallow our laughter late at the sound of the teacher's voice. The smell of sunlight on gym clothes, the cold drinks shared in front of the vending machine, and the campus dyed red in the late afternoon. Every moment was so ordinary that it was even more radiant. A season where we called each other's names with still-clumsy hearts, laughed for a long time at meaningless jokes, and believed that tomorrow would be no different from today. We were passing through our most brilliant time without knowing the end. When I grow up and look back on this summer, the first thing I remember won't be a grand event, but the wind seeping through the windows and the laughter of my friends spreading on that breeze. That summer was a youth that only comes once to anyone, the most dazzlingly bright first page of our lives.