I'm Do Hana, a 18-year-old, studying at Seoyeon High School.
[Seoyeon High School Bulletin Board]
[A-TEEN is coming to an end. Too sad. Is it real that there's next episode?]
[EP 24. Hana]
Hana.
Doha.
- Where's Kimha? - Kimha?
- She's at the class. - Oh.
Oh? Yeo Boram?
Um~
Ah.
Why did you hit him?
- She hit me. - Get away.
- I guess she's embarrassed. - I guess so.
Hum!
How did your class go?
So, so.
Why aren't you looking at me?
I'm looking at you.
You're not looking at him. Let's go.
See you later, Hana.
Okay.
See you.
Doha.
What's wrong with Boram?
- Hey! - Ha-ha!
- Hurry up, we're going to be late. - Chaki, come here.
- See you later, Boram. - See you, Kihyun.
Tee-hee.
- Let's go together, friend. - Happy now?
Are you full with that?
My grandmother gives me fruits when I'm home.
I need to eat them. So...
Fruits are dessert.
Still, I'm full.
Then, you...
you always drink milk. Aren't you having a stomach-ache?
I'm fine.
Hmm...
- Oh? - Min. - Oh?
- Hi, art college student! - Hello.
Why are you there?
I was coming into this place.
That's the same.
Oh, right. I heard
you're the administrator of our school bulletin board.
- Really? - Yes, he's the administrator.
Oh...
That's why you know names of kids.
Then, who was it?
The message, "Hana, the 11th grader in class 3, I like you".
That?
Me.
I like her.
Stop teasing me.
- Stop it. - Right.
I said that several times. But she won't fall for it.
Really?
What should I do to make her like me?
I don't know.
Well,
I have a crush on someone.
- Really? - You?
Why are you so surprised?
Can't I have a crush?
Who?
It's not your business.
I just got it recently.
Well, I'm not interested.
Hey, who was it?
The writer of that message.
That?
It was "I like Hanna" but I made a typing error.
What?
You are not qualified for being an administrator.
Art college student, won't you go to the private academy?
Oh...
I don't go to the private academy.
That's not something I want.
Oh, you're so honest.
My name is Kim Hana.
Please call me Hana.
Hana. What are you going to do?
Since you're the 11th grader.
Well...
She's doing well at school. Don't worry.
I will think about it from now on.
Was it really a typo?
I think he's lying.
Hey.
The future professional game player. Get it.
What's this?
Wow!
I invested to the legendary professional game player who will be like Lim Yohan, Faker.
Oh!
Will you go to see that with me?
I love it!
Look at this.
- What's this? - She's beating me all the time.
Wow, you spent some money.
Wow, it's crowded.
- You don't like it. - No.
I think you don't like it.
Nobody likes being in the crowd.
Some do.
They.
They're weird kids.
What's the criteria?
Just.
What?
Just.
Jealous of them?
Oh?
A bit.
Do you want me to smile at you?
You always smile at everyone.
I don't do that to everyone.
I do that to this one only.
Hey.
Stop teasing me.
You said you have a crush.
Who is that?
Someone.
Someone who is very kind.
Someone who is kind?
Did you know this part? Please sing together.
Last time, sing again.
Thank you, everyone.
Are you diving to me?
We prepared an event.
Is there anyone
- who want to sing a song? - Hey, they're having an event.
Anyone?
If you come out and sing a song,
- we will give our concert tickets as a prize. - Go ahead. - Me?
- I don't like it. - Do it.
I can't sing a song in front of people.
What's wrong with you? You said you wanted to be a singer!
Please! You're the only one who knows that.
- Argh! - Hey!
- Argh! - Phe....
It's salty.
- You look sexy. - Nobody? Just one song.
If nobody volunteers, I will pick one.
The one with black short hair in the front row. Will you come forward?
Me?
- Oh, she picked a wrong person. - What?
She will never do that.
Will you please clap for her?
You look so pretty.
Will you please introduce yourself?
I'm Do Hana, a 18-year-old, studying at Seoyeon High School.
Please clap for her.
She's my friend. My friend.
- Doha came forward. - Right.
If you're a high school student, are you good at singing?
No.
It's okay if you're not good at it. What song will you sing?
Um...
"Don't Run Away" by Motte.
Thank you for singing my song.
Everyone, give her a big hand!
You may come forward and sing a song.
- To the front? - Yes.
Please give her a big hand.
Again, please.
Doha will do it well. Right?
I've never heard her singing.
At the age of 18, I met people who are the one and only.
People say 18 is a good age.
They believe we're carefree.
It's hard to say so.
Because we have our own concerns.
At 17, I was excited to be a high school student.
At 19, I feel pressured for the biggest exam in my life.
In between, 18. That's how it feels.
It's easy to talk about our past life as a teenager.
Still, we're living our lives as a teenager for the first time.
Among ordinary days,
nothing was ordinary.
18 is not the carefree age.
Because we were serious to every moment of it.
Everyone has only one teen hood.
We're going through the last part of our teenage lives.
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