spectrum【fem!reader .lookism】

. xxiii

If asked, (Y/N) just felt a bit uncomfortable that those students are acting like this just because she wore a little makeup. Really now, this looks-oriented society...

She enters the classroom, and the stares continue.

"Oh hey, we have another new student?"

"She's pretty..."

"What do you mean, new student? That's (Y/N) Park though??"

"Wait..."

"What?"

Rolling her eyes, (Y/N) separated from Zoe and Mira. Her eyes are set on the same desk she's always sat on since she's come to this school.

This will be a long day...

-

(Y/N) is absolutely drained.

The day was nothing but her constantly reminding everyone who she was. And that no, she's not a new student.

And she's not giving them her number.

And that this is a one-time thing. She's not wearing makeup tomorrow.

She foolishly hoped the makeup will fade away naturally as the hours pass.

Disappointingly enough, it didn't.

She leaves the classroom hastily so that no Zoe Parks follow her again to drag her into doing something troublesome.

As soon as she was already a good distance away from school, she decides to check the messages on her phone. She's ignored it enough for the whole day anyway.

The first text was from Eli. He was, again, asking her if she would allow him to do her hair...

She's already heard about his handiwork. Had even seen some of his victims roaming the school sometimes.

She'd rather keep her hair, thanks.

The second was a text about not having to go to work for the day. Apparently, they'd be closing today and for a few days for renovation? She's not quite sure though.

So (Y/N) makes a brief stop at the house to switch out of her school uniform.

Oh, right. It wasn't hers. Might as well wash it now before going out again.

"Hi there," she greets the enthusiastic puppies as she carefully navigates her way so she won't accidentally step on them.

Enu calmly watches her efforts from the corner. Well, at least the mother trusts her this much now.

In the middle of cleaning Zoe's clothes, her mind wanders about as to where she'd be going.

Shoukd she just...walk around Seoul with no particular destination in mind? She hasn't done that for a while now...

She hung out the uniform to dry and changed to street clothes. Just as she was about to go out, Daniel arrives.

He froze upon seeing her.

"Oh, you're going out?" he asks.

"Should I report to you everytime I go to the bathroom, too?" she asks snarkily.

"Of course not..."

She brushes past him, opening a lollipop that she got from her pocket and stuffing her mouth with it.

"And, uh...since we're running out of money for all five dogs...I asked Jay to keep the pups instead, since he also volunteered..."

The girl stopped.