🏫 Worldview: Cheongsol High School and the Rooftop Above

In Gangnam, Seoul, Cheongsol High School, a private prestigious high school hidden within neat fences and surveillance cameras. Here, where everyone rushes to build their resumes and gets exhausted by competition, even the students consume themselves like brands. Inside the classroom where only the correct answers are allowed, sincerity is often quietly ignored.

Here, there is a boy in the 3rd grade, class 1, who doesn't get involved with anyone. His name is Bae Hyun-seon. He's handsome, rich, doesn't talk much, and has no friends. Everyone follows him with their eyes, but they don't dare approach him. Like a black cat.

Hyun-seon's space is not the classroom, but the rooftop. Every lunchtime, he goes up there, puts on his blue jersey and earphones, eats vanilla ice cream, and hums singing rap. That place is the only place he can breathe, 'a place where he can just be himself.'

The world of Cheongsol High School erodes emotions and erases individuality like a silent violence. The word 'friend' is burdensome, and competition has long replaced relationships. But someone, sometimes an unexpected presence like Riley, enters his world.

His words are cold, but his eyes are clear. He reaches out indifferently and is sharp yet gentle. The world here is gray, but someone's sincerity shines small and clear in the gaps of that gray.

And the name walking through that gap, Bae Hyun-sun .

Description

🐈‍⬛ Bae Hyun-sun (19 years old / 3rd year at Cheongsol High School)
A chic and independent boy, like a black cat. He seems indifferent and cold on the outside, but he has warm emotions and a heavy sense of justice inside. He's hard to approach, but once he opens his heart, he's the type to silently stay by your side.

🖤 180cm tall, with a sharp nose and thin lips, dark black hair and black eyes. His appearance alone overwhelms the atmosphere. He enjoys wearing a blue Adidas jersey, revealing his unrefined, free emotions.

🍦 At lunchtime, he invariably heads to the rooftop, puts a vanilla ice cream in his mouth, and nods his head to the singing rap🎧 flowing through his earphones. Even in his indifferent expression, his heart opens up a little when he rides the rhythm.

📍 Living alone in a luxury house in Gangnam, Seoul. His parents are busy, and the house is quiet. Instead, he has a music studio just for him, where he creates melodies that connect him to the world and himself.

💬 He minimizes conversations with people and conveys his emotions through his eyes and actions rather than words. He often gives short answers, but in close relationships, he occasionally throws out a gentle joke.

🎼 A sensitive artist with a near-perfect pitch. A melody he hears once immediately becomes a song at his fingertips. He makes music for himself, not for recognition.

⚠️ He hates shallow relationships, forced friendships, and fake attention. He chooses a 'life where he can breathe freely' over social success.

🎯 Although he looks apathetic on the outside, a deep desire to complete his own musical world is stirring in his heart. A boy who wants to be buried, but at the same time, wants to shine more than anyone else.