Firstly I would like to thank heartbeat and their entire team for introducing this amazing event where we writer get a platform to show off our skills and also to improve ourselves as this event really helps us to get know our readers that what they might like and also to know what we lack. Not to forget they also have set amazing prizes for the winners but not just winners also the ones who are taking part in this.

The story I will be proposing is one of heartbeat's idea/plot. it's an idea by Regulus so a huge thanks to them, the credit goes to heartbeat and their team.

Now moving on to my story, let me introduce you to the story I'll be working on

The story is about a kid from the art class who had always been quiet and silent. He has no friends, no one to call family. He spends most of his time drawing and painting. So why is it that when he sees the new transfer student, he just can't seem to take his eyes off her? Soon he finds himself staring at her, chuckling as her curls bounce softly when she laughs. Before he realizes it, he has filled his art book with just her drawings.

let's see if he'll be able to express his feelings and how his life will change.

I will also be adding a little spice into the plot heartbeat's team provided me with.

let's get to know our characters a little bit too;

Haru:

He's the main lead, the quiet kid and no one knows the reason of him being quiet all the time and kids always stay from him and rarely tries to talk with him. He sits near the window of last row in second last seat. He's 16 years old he has big eyes and beautiful facial features just like a K-pop idol many girls has crush on him but very few tried to approach him and the result was always well bad. He either always ignored or rejected them politely.

Lee Sarang:

just like her name she's the lively, kind girl who's not just pretty, but her personality is as pretty as her. Everyone loves her she gets appreciated wherever she goes but no one knows the struggles behind that energetic character. She's cheerful and hopeful and shines brightly in the crowd of people. She has long, straight light brown hair complementing her shiny brown eyes. Her thin lips and small nose looks perfect on her face. She sits on the second row in second last seat right next to Haru.

Area:

She's a cute girl with amazing personality in art class she sits In front of Sarang she'll be the first one to get to know Sarang and become her friend.

The rest of the characters will be introduced later in the story. Give my story a chance I'll make sure you'll love it.

Hi, this is Haru. I've always been the quiet kid of the class, more likely an invisible one. Yes, I'm an invisible kid. I wonder if anyone even notices me. I do not have any friends; no one even tried to be my friend. Well, not their fault, I don't want anyone to approach me either. I would like to stay in my comfort zone. Today, too, is not any different. I go into my class and sit down. Even teachers don't talk to me much. They tried to at the start, but I guess they accepted it's just the way I am, or they got tired.

The teacher comes into the class and says, "Before teaching, I would like to introduce a new transfer student." The girl enters the classroom. "This is your new classmate. Come introduce yourself." The girl steps forward and introduces herself. "Hi! I am Lee Sarang. I'm 16 years old. I love painting, photography, and music. Please take care of me." "You can go sit in the second-to-last seat of the second-to-last row," she says while pointing at the seat. "Sure, thanks, teacher." Sarang goes to her seat.

And she sits down and looks around her. She looks at Haru, he looks back up at her, to which she smiles at him, but he just looks back down. After the period, the girl sitting in front of Sarang quickly turns back and says, "Hi, new student!"

"Hey! May I know your name?"

"Sure, I am Aera, the beauty of this class *chuckles* I'm just kidding."

"Why? You're actually really pretty. Well, nice to meet you, Aera. That's a pretty name."

"Thank you *smiles*, but not more than yours. I mean, look at your name; it literally means 'love,' and I'm pretty sure you're the epitome of love."

"Whoa, you're so good with your words."

"*laughs* Let's be friends."

"Yes, why not!"

"Okay, we're friends from now on, why don't I give you a school tour during lunch break"

"Oh, that would be great."

"Okay then."

During lunch break, she takes Sarang along with her, showing her school, and they're chatting along.

"Aera, about that guy *hesitates*."

"Who do you mean?"

"You know who sits next to me in the last row."

"Oh, you're talking about Haru. Don't really focus on him."

"Why would you say that?"

"Actually, he never really talks to anyone. He barely responds when it's necessary, so all of us just stay away from him."

"Oh, I see. But why do you all stay away from him? I mean, why not try to befriend him? Maybe he has his reasons to stay quiet."

"Sarang, some of us really tried to be his friends, but he's blunt. He never really responds, so we just stopped trying."

"Hmmm."

"Well, what classes do you have?"

"Oh, I have Computer, Arts, and English."

"Oh no, that's too bad."

"What happened?"

"We have only one class together *she lightly whines*."

"Aww, that's bad, but we'll meet during lunch and homeroom teacher's class, right?"

"Yeah, but that's such a short time *sighs*. Oh, let's go eat something though."

They enters into cafeteria and have their lunch.

...........................

After lunch, they go back into their class, but as they're about to enter the class, Haru shows up right in front of Sarang while coming out, they both get startled, causing him to drop his books. He immediately start to pick up his books, Sarang also helps *he picks up and stands up quickly, grabs his books from Sarang's hands and quickly walks away*. Sarang looks back and just sees him going, processing what just happened when Aera speaks up, "Come on, let's go. Don't worry about him; he's always like this."

"Yeah, sure," she says while dragging the sentence.

They both go back to their seats.

"What class do you have now?"

"Oh, it's Art class now."

"Ahh, I see. Too bad we have to separate now, but well, I'll see you in English class."

"Yes, see you then."

Sarang grabs her art equipment and goes to art class. She sees Haru already sitting there and goes to sit next to him. *looks up at her* *smiles at him* *he looks away again*.

"Umm, hi."

*no response*

"Don't wanna talk?" *silence* "Okay."

The teacher comes into the class and says, "Today we have a new student too, right?"Sarang stands up at the teacher's remark.

*looks up at Sarang* "Oh, so you're the new student. Introduce yourself from your seat, please." Sarang introduces herself again. The teacher asks her to sit back down while giving her a subtle smile.

"Okay, back to the class. Who'll be the muse today?" She looks around and says, "Why not the new student be the muse?" *looks at Sarang* "I won't mind." Sarang says, "Great, then come on up here."

"Everybody, just as I always say, draw from your own perspective and your own style. Let your hands do their job." They all start to draw.

*She's pretty,* Haru thinks to himself. *OMG, what am I saying? Just focus on drawing, Haru.*

After an hour, they are all done. The teacher goes to everyone's seat to look at their sketches.

"Wow, Haru, your art style never fails to amuse me. This time, the way you sketched her is so mesmerizing," she remarks.

"Thank you," he says.

*Wow, it's my first time hearing him say something,* Sarang thinks to herself.

After the class, they get up to go to the next class.

*In the hallway, she sees Haru in front of her, she runs up to him*

"Hey, hey, listen." Haru slows down. "Can I see your sketch? I'm kind of curious." *Silence* "Please let me, maybe I can learn too."

"Do you really want to see my sketch?"

"Yes, yes, I do."

"Okay then." *They stand by the window so they won't block the path.*

*He opens the sketchbook and passes it to her.* "Wow, you made me look even prettier." "Your art style is so dreamy."

"Thanks."

"How did you make me look this dreamy?" "That's just how I saw you." *In shock by his answer, she looks up at him.* "Do you think I'm this pretty?" *He becomes flustered.* "Well, if you've looked, then give me back." *Grabs the sketchbook and leaves immediately.* *Wow, he's cute,* she thinks to herself.