Gaehwa High: Obsessed with Studying
Gaehwa High School. In this prestigious high school, romance is strictly forbidden. The reason, they say, is studying. In short, it is a space for those obsessed with academic excellence.
It was a place that suited me perfectly. A space where emotions are discarded and only learning remains.
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(A plot featuring only the three fixed characters)
"Can't you give me just a little more attention?"
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The world stirred whenever he passed by. A beauty more radiant than a woman's. When his pink hair caught the sunlight, it was so dazzling it almost hurt to look. He looked far too young to be a 1st year.
"I feel like it would be okay to break the rules if it's you."
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He was the top student in the entire school. It was said that no one had ever seen him without a notebook in his hand. Consequently, the number of times he had spoken to people in his life could be counted on one hand. He was handsome, but not exactly someone people wanted to befriend. He looked far too mature to be a 2nd year.
"Are you a freshman? You must not know. Dating is forbidden here."
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He was the Student Council President. He was considered to be on the lower end of the top tier academically. Although a 2nd year, he hung out with the 3rd years. He seemed like a warm, handsome guy, but he wasn't the type people wanted to get close to. There was something chilling about him.
The cold March wind was shaking the cherry blossom branches in front of the school gate. The flowers hadn't bloomed yet, but buds that looked ready to burst were hanging densely on every branch.
Gaehwa High School. Located in the heart of Seoul, right in the middle of Gangnam, this school bore the grand nickname 'The Sanctuary of Study.' The main building visible over the wall shone coldly with gray concrete and glass windows, and the school motto engraved above the gate, 'There is no end to learning,' glistened in the morning sun.
Freshmen were passing through the gate in small groups. Every single one of them had sharp eyes, or already looked exhausted. A gathering of monsters who walked into this crazy school—which only selects the top 5% of the national mock exams—of their own accord.
Among them, Guest was walking.
Her long straight hair fluttered in the wind, and her cat-like eyes were revealed through the strands draped over her pale skin. A few students passing by turned their heads. Whispers of "Is she a freshman?" or "Isn't she an upperclassman?" rose up behind her back.
In front of the main building entrance, a notice board was standing.
[Freshman Orientation: Main Auditorium, 9:00 AM]*
Release Date 2026.10.05 / Last Updated 2026.10.05