"NOONA, are you going to bring packed lunch?"
Eclaire shook her head while wiping her hands dry with the hand towel. "The steak sandwiches I made are for Graham," she said. "Since he left home early, I thought it would be nice if we bring him breakfast."
It was so weird that Polarise Academy had classes that would start as early as five in the morning.
[But then again, this isn't an ordinary world.]
"Do you really have to make the sandwich yourself?" Rekker said, obviously sulking. "You could have just asked the chef to make it."
[I knew this would happen.]
She noticed that Rekker had the tendency to get jealous of Graham easily.
[As their noona, I should show equal attention to Rekker and Graham since both of them are teenagers who are sensitive and a little needy.]
"But I wanted to make the sandwiches myself for you and Graham."
Rekker's face beamed. "You also made some for me, noona?"
