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[ war of hormone ]

❝—jungkook.❞

"please take out your math textbooks and turn to page 164 and do #7-21." my math teacher instructed us as he started writing what page and questions we needed to work on for the day.

  "..–ah. looks like our next term that we will be learning about are polynomials." he announced as i snarled and laid my head and arms on my desk.

  lately my hyungs have been telling me that i'm having my "stormy period"—in other words puberty which is the reason why i am always cranky nowadays. i can't help my hormones from what they do.

  "teacher, can you..-repeat that again, please?" jihye, a girl from my class asked—she was known to be the "always side-tracked" girl.

  our teacher sighs and points to what he has written on the board; it was the page and numbers he exactly said. jihye looks at him, embarrassed.

"next time jihye, just ask your desk mate these kinds of answers before asking me and interrupting my class." he warned and jihye nods, she looked quite pink—i almost feel bad for her.

  "okay, before i forget, let's take attendance." our teacher hurries back to his desk and picks up his clip board.

  he started calling out names from alphabetical order, "bae heryim?"

  "here!" an energetic girl raises up her hand and smiles.

  he says a few more names until he got to j, "jeon jungkook?"

  "here." i responded and went back to lying my head on my desk.

  "joo songri?"

  it was the girl who had apparently messed up her mixes in chemistry class—i wasn't there so i'm not too sure, but from what i've heard, that was her.

  "here." she said dully, it looked like it pained her to even say it. she looked sort of intimidating, but not one i would be afraid of.

  "nae jihye?" he asked but answers his own question, "here obviously." as he stares at her warningly.

"okay, let's get started!" he clapped and started telling us about this new term that we were doing and how to do these stupid questions with letters.

  'math is for numbers, not letters.'

  i showed no interest at the subject through out class and just stayed silent—i ended up falling asleep till the end of class.

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i was walking to my second period class when some guys from older grades started saying my name.

"yo jungkook!" i wondered how they knew my name, i rarely talk to anyone but my hyungs. i thought they were trouble so i ignored them.

"yah, hyung, he's not turning back." another voice said, and i heard footsteps following me through the hallway.

all of a sudden, a guy pushes me to the lockers, towers over me and looks me in the eye. "didn't your parents teach you to look at others when they are talking to you?" his voice was harsh and low.

my throat felt dry when i answered, "i don't have any." and pushed him away from and and continued walking.

"–aish.. yah!" his voice was audible but i didn't heard his trail of footsteps behind me anymore—but i was always on guard for anyone still wanting to fight me; i know karate and taekwondo.

"yah, ju–"

a hand was placed on my shoulder which alerted my instinct—i thought it was them again. i grabbed the hand on my shoulder and threw them over me as their body hits the floor. when i open my eyes and see their body, i see that it was just one of the guys witnessing what the others were doing to me.

"ow..–my back." he tried getting up and looks at me for help but hesitates.

i didn't know how to handle this situations—especially with my mood swings, so i run away to my second period class with clouded thoughts.

during my second class, science, my teacher gets a private call from the school phone and answers it quickly. they didn't converse loud, but it was loud enough for me to hear that my name has been implied.

"jeon jungkook.."

"–guidance..?"

" ..-i see."

after class i got pulled to the side for my teacher to tell me that i was being called down to talk to my guidance councilor, for recent activity.

when i got there, my guidance councilor asked me questions about what happened to the boy—i broke his arm apparently, and he's been hospitalized but nothing severe. she also asks how i'm doing at home and if i need any assistance with doing things, i told her my hyungs taught me everything i needed to know—we didn't need parents.

i was still, however, given a punishment for taking sudden action—even if it was for self-defense. she handed me a paper slip; detention pass — room 102; an hour.

  i accepted it and went back to my normal routine.

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  i was now in detention class being tortured with a girl named, heryim—the same girl from my homeroom, who wouldn't shut up about this baekhyun and exo crap. although she was loud, she was at least entertaining. the detention supervisor was asleep, so i took out my phone to text namjoon hyung.

  NAMJOON — 03:15 pm

  JK: hyung help me

  NJ: where r u rn??

  JK: detention

  NJ: again

  NJ: aish

  NJ: what room?

  JK: the usual

  JK: thanks hyung :)

  a few minutes later, i see namjoon hyung outside the windows and trying to pry the weakest one open. i told heryim to pretend she was having a conversation with me so that it wasn't obvious we were escaping from detention.

  "baekhyun is my bias, i need to help you find yours sometime!" her voice overtook the sound of the window sliding as namjoon hyung gestures for me to hurry out.

  when stepping out i felt bad for leaving heryim in detention—she did help me out, so i decided to gesture her to follow.

  i got out first and i the moment i was helping her out, the dust particles from the newly pried window made her sneeze—which ended us getting caught because her sneeze was loud enough to alert the detention supervisor that we were escaping.  

  i, now regret considering to bring her along with us. i could be reading my mangas at this moment but that's unlikely to happen now.

  namjoon hyung ended up spending detention with us for another hour extension, when we got home, we heard nothing but bad news.

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CHILD DEVELOPMENT CLASS — NEW TRANSFERRING COURSE STUDENTS 2016

JOO SONGRI — did not listen to instructions during chemistry class and ended up having that class redesigned.

NAE JIHYE — causes too many accidents and commotion during classes.

BAE HERYIM — too talkative in class, even during detention.

KANG EUNMI — voluntarily changed courses due to scandalous event in class.

FENJING CHEN — failing english class and needs to replace those credits with another course.

DO JAEDAM — changed courses for personal decision but seemed willing.

SHIN HYESOO — voluntarily took child development class, unknown reason.

MIN YOONGI — was found drinking alcohol on school grounds, still not eligible enough to drink.

PARK JIMIN — always ditching classes through windows or using the "may i please use the washroom?" tactic, needs to catch up on missing credits.

KIM TAEHYUNG — poisoned his cooking teacher twice and we grew suspicion that his acts were on purpose.

JUNG HOSEOK — members of the drama team are furious for him trashing the next drama play's props, says he didn't do it however.

JEON JUNGKOOK — used skill to knock down an innocent student and get him hospitalized, slacking on classes.

KIM NAMJOON — found to be the one always helping his friends escape out of detention, has only been caught recently.

  KIM SEOKJIN — willingly changed his course and says he only wants to changed his course "for the sake of his friends needing him".

  COURSE ROTATION CHANGES WILL START TOMORROW.

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  now we know why the bulletproof boys had to take child development class, which if you didn't already know is where they'll be paired to do the baby project. sorry if this whole introduction is boring you, but i don't want to take this story too fast.

   what do you think about each reason of taking the course? too unrealistic? funny? i kept laughing whenever i tried writing taehyung's part—it was too perfect and realistic, i couldn't help myself.

  *this is only a goal, it is not necessary for us to reach it. ♡

   goal for next chapter:
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