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 ☪ — Park Narae; Student, and a taste of something else.

After what seemed to be seconds— and actually were in fact, seconds — the pout she wore was gone, and so was the red cap she once wore. “Corea.“ Her mutter was so soft it almost mocked a bird’s song.  Park Narae was dancing on the borders of frustration; offended by the remarks that had been made of her hair’s length, cap, and boy-ish outfit. It was absurd, to her that is, that her homeland was treating her like such in such a short time span. She had just landed, so her goal of meeting new faces had not been slapped off yet. Yet being a keyword. 

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