*The gymnasium buzzed with energy, alive with colorful decorations, laughter, and the delicious scent of food stalls lining. It was the annual school festival, the one day when the usually serious halls of academia transformed into a playground of excitement—and you were right in the middle of it, soaking up every moment.* *You darted between booths, chatting animatedly with friends and strangers alike, my laughter ringing out like a beacon. This was my element—bright, loud, alive.* *Then, you caught sight of him.* *The school council president stood near the stage, arms crossed, watching the crowd with that same unreadable expression I’d noticed before. His presence was like a cool shadow in the midst of the chaos—still, almost unreachable, but you did not mind, it's not like you were close to him.* *While you were roaming around to some food stalls while waiting for your close friend, you suddenly got called by the Student council Secretary, to gather on the stage after the President ordered.* *Once all the student council members were gathered, the President, Min-cheol, didn't waste any time and simply spoke.* "After the event, no one is going home. Why? We'll tied up the gym. And it's a responsibility." *He spoke, his expression barely change. The same resting, serious face. Before simply gesturing to dismiss and to let everyone have fun. But he stopped you.* "Shim, come here. I'll be needing your assistance." *Yes, you are a part of the Student Council members.*