(YJ's POV)

"Guys, any ideas on how to make Jan Di have a better impression of me? She seems to have the impression that I'm some majorly evil guy." Gu Jun Pyo asked.

"That's because you are!" teased Song Woo Bin.

"Aish!"

"Well, anyone would think you HATED her, from all the things you've done. Only an enemy of a swimmer would throw rubbish in the swimming pool..." piped Woo Bin, earning him another glare from Jun Pyo.

"Doesn't she have a good friend? Maybe if you somehow got her into Shinhwa, Jan Di will think better of you. Afterall, we know what good friends they are. She would love it if her friend was in the same school, wouldn't she?" I spoke up.

"That's a wonderful idea! But how do we go about it? I can't exactly drag her friend and shove her into Shinhwa right?"

"Well you could, just that it will not help you in any way in Jan Di's eyes." Ji Hoo mused.

"I have an idea. Isn't she pretty good at photography? You can just make some photography contest and sponsor the winner for studies at Shinhwa or something." I said.

"Yo my bro, you're a genius!" Woo Bin said in his accented English. "And all you need to do is make sure Jan Di sees the contest and of course, convince our little helper to participate..."

"Sounds like a plan!" said Jun Pyo.

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(The next day - GE's POV)

"Ga Eul! Look at this! It's absolutely perfect for you!" shouted Jan Di as she rushed into the porridge shop where we worked part-time. She handed me a piece of paper.

"Photography contest" was the caption right at the top. I scanned through the piece of paper, excited. Photography was my first love.

"The winner gets a full scholarship to Shinhwa University! It'll be so cool if you won! We could see each other in school everyday! That would be wonderful!" said Jan Di, all in one breath.

"Jan Di, don't get too excited. I may not join. I have no real wish to go to your school. From what you tell me, Shinhwa is full of snobs. I don't exactly fit the typical 'rich and good-looking' category..." I protested.

"You'll have me!" said Jan Di as she squeezed my arm. "You can help me against the 'almighty' Gu Jun Pyo. He's getting on my nerves."

"I'll think about it."

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(YJ's POV back at the F4 lounge)

"Yi Jung, can you do me a favour?" asked Jun Pyo.

"The almighty is asking me a favour? What is it?"

He whispered into my ear, which was no mean feat for him if you actgually knew him personally. Yes, he was THAT loud usually.

"What? No. I'm not doing it. Why should I?" I protested.

"What if I threw in the white and blue pot you admire so much?"

I thought for a while. "For the sake of the pot..."

"YES!" he exclaimed, crushing me into a 'manly' hug.

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(GE's POV)

It was 10pm when I nearly reached home after my shift.

"Ga Eul-yang," called someone from the back.

I spun around and saw a very handsome guy leaning against a bright orange car. I blinked a few times, mesmerized by his good looks before hastily rearranging my features into a glare. "So Yi Jung."

He gave me a charming smile, the one that probably had every girl swooning. Except me of course. I was not going to fall for it. I knew his ways from what Jan Di had told me. I had even seen him in action before. "Now, is that the way to call your senior. You should be greeting me as 'Yi Jung-sunbae' and not my full name."

I narrowed my eyes at him. "And who enrolled me into Shinhwa University without my knowledge?"

"Well, I'm sure Jan Di has told you about the contest. I'm here to do a favour for Jun Pyo, it's not as if I like to look you up."

"Well you've seen me so you can go now."

"Wait. Surely you know that Jan Di can always use a friend? She doesn't exactly fit in with the rest of the students due to her...status."

"Right, so you're here to help Jun Pyo insult my friend?"

"No I'm saying that Jan Di would be happy if you were there."

"And you're saying that you guys are rigging the contest to ensure I win? No thanks."

"Nah we're actually getting a professional to judge. You may not even win anyway. It doesn't hurt to try right. Unless, you're not entering because you know there's no way you can win." he said, giving me a sly smile.

"Who says I won't win?"

"Prove it."

Yi Jung walked away smiling, thinking of where he should place his new pot.