lmao this will be just scenarios and shit probably short af :> this will be filled with crap and serious shit

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Mister Jeon 'studying' for his next topic.

It was night where he just came off from his tiring work, his table light the only one illuminating the light in his whole room.

"Ah. Why did I even decide to get this job?"

He picked up his lesson plan, throwing it on his table before sitting on his swivel chair with a heavy sigh.

"Here we goooo again."

Opening his planner, a folded document was left in between.

"This math hater student document huh?" It was Jimin's student information that he sneaked from the office.

"Soo..he's just near here. Probably seventeen, has a brother and family..number..his own number..and he's in the history club. Interesting." He spent time re-reading infos all night and probably staring at Jimin's student picture until 2AM.

"He looks..cute."

Then the next day that Mister Jeon attended the class without studying his lesson and a dark eyebags, he suddenly announced a surprise quiz for his dearest students.

"Number your papers, from one to one hundred. Erasures are considered wrong."

His eyes averted on the glaring student, his lips forming a small smile as he can see the annoyance in his eyes.

"Oh another thing. One sit a part, Park Jimin will be sitting in front of me."

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Taehyung and Jimin's break up.

"I-i can't be with you anymore."

Jimin felt his world crashing down in front of him, the tears didn't gather enough to fall on his cheeks but he almost felt his heart stop at the moment nor his throat dry to speak anything else.

"I need to go back to D-daegu. I think that we need space..i don't know of we'll be able to make it work woth distance we'll be having. I'm gonna study there soon."

Taehyung was heart broken to see Jimin heartbroken as well. He did love him, he just thought of the best decision he could give for the both of them.

"C-can't we..c-can't we.." Jimin was now choking on his tears unable to speak.

"I'm sorry, I wanted the best for you." Taehyung gave him their last hug before breaking apart leaving Jimin standing in the middle.

"..everyone wanted the best for me."

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Jungkook and Yoongi working.

"I want to end this shit." Yoongi was encoding the grades of his students with generous A's for each student.

"Wow. You're generous with grades huh?" Jungkook was staring at Yoongi's laptop probably laughing at the student's grades.

"Shut up. Your fucking Satan to your students, don't compare me to your fucked up grading system."

He was probably a charitable music teacher, giving A's left and right that his students love him the most even tho he was lazy to teach at times.

Much less to say, students love teachers who is lazy to teach yet generous with grades.

Mister Jeon was the total opposite of him. He wasn't that lazy to teach-probably because he was a young teacher but he always makes sure that he gives the student hard lectures and the righteous grade.

"Hey, my students improved this term." Yoongi raised his brow, snatching Jungkook's laptop away from him checking the student records.

"You call this B and C grades high?!"

He mocked him, but those B and C's were high enough for a math subject compared to last school year's grades.

"There are A's there, you're just lazy to scroll up."

"Yeah, yeah probably someone called mochi got a good grade this semester. What grade is this again? Oh, A+? WwWwOoooWwwW." Jungkook snatched back his laptop, sticking his tongue out.

"Get off his grades and excuse me, he did it by his own. I dont do mumbo jumbos on a student's grade."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Really Really?"

"Really Really."

"Really Really Really?"

"Really Really Really."

"Really really really real-"

The head teacher entered the faculty room, probably eyeing the two of them.

"Pass that grades. Mister Bang needs it twenty minutes, really. Meeting will start soon after an hour."

And the both of them rushed back to record the grades.

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Hoseok and Jimin eating lunch.

The two of them were sitting in the middle of the cafeteria, probably eating lunch together.

"Whatcha' got for today?" Hoseok asked Jimin placing down his tray on the table while sipping his sprite.

"Hotdog and boiled eggs and a banana."

"What's with those food? You gotta learn how to give the proper blowjob with those jumbo foods-"

Jimin suddenly shoved down the other hotdog he bought down his friend's throat emitting a cough from him.

"What the hell?!" He removed the hotdog from his mouth, probably some sticky saliva on the food dripping.

"Yuck,  chew that again Jung Hoseok that's just totally disgusting." Jimin was trying not to laugh at his actions but he suddenly bursted out laughing.

"I don't even know if you're still considering me as your friend or probably just killing me." He gulped down his sprite, still looking at his friend dying in laughter rolling down the floor.

"You should've seen your face!"

Jimin can't stand anymore being entertained too much that the passerby's were being weirded out or laughing as well.

"Hey stand up you're embarassing me!"

"You just deep throated a hotdog! Who knew that you can totally reach that deep Hobi?!" He probably shouted that out at the whole cafeteria, embarassment crawling up Hoseok's veins.

"This shit!"

"And how come the two of you can say that in front of the crowd?!?" The both of them stopped hearing the counselor's voice, awkwardly shutting up at the same time.

"H-hi madam?" They both synced in words, Jimin awkwardly standing up scratching his head.

"Detention!"

And they were brought to the detention and sanctioned a day of suspension because of behavior and public disturbance.

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Jimin throwing tantrums while studying.

"I can't answer this shit." He threw the pen away, probably starting to throw tantrums.

"Pick that up." Jungkook ordered him as an respective adult that scolds a kid. He can't just graph the equation well.

"Don't wanna." He crossed his arm, even closing the notebook he was writing in.

"Do it."

"No."

"Do it or you won't be going home by tonight." He threathened, his voice on a authoritarian mode which is somehow very serious.

"Do I look like I care about going home? Fuck me here, don't care. Don't wanna go home." He had a childish reaction, crossing his legs into an indian sit along with his arms in a childish pout.

"Aish! Park Jimin, you better pick that pen up or else you'll get something from me that you won't like."

"You're gonna punish me? Choke me? Spank me? Get yourself a deepthroat from me? Fuck me like your baby boy that I really am? What? Kinky. Nononono and no. That's my answer for you and this equation!"

"Jimin."

"No."

Jungkook sighed leaving him and his tantrums in his room barging in his fridge on anything sweet he got.

"Ice cream..chocolate..hm..what good should I get for him?"

He got a lot of chocolates from his students, probably some love letters and gifts that he received and left on his table. Can't blame them, he's good looking anyways.

Jungkook came back with loads of chocolate dropping it in front of Jimin.

"Here. Eat this to ase your temper..and maybe get your enthusiasm back."

Jimin stared at the chocolates before taking a bite little by little shutting up, enjoying the taste of the sweets he was eating.

"So that takes only a chocolate to calm you down right?"

Jimin silently nodded savouring the chocolate's flavour well.

It only takes sweets to calm Park Jimin down his tantrums.

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So that ends this short compilations of really short shit i did with some revelation about sigyn and the head teacher's true connection :>