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❝—jaedam.❞

"hey jaedam," a girl from my homeroom called, "i heard jimin and taehyung from our homeroom are taking child development too."

"really?" i was a bit shocked. i knew they were in my homeroom, but what made them take child development class? they didn't seem like the type to get in major trouble.

"aren't you rotating your classes today?" the girl asked as i nodded.

"good, is it alright if you could give this to jiminie oppa?" she hands me an envelope sheepishly. as i take it, she runs away.

  'dashi run run run'

i looked at the well decorated envelope and decide whether i should open it or not. i decided not to for privacy sake, and also because i would be late for my new class— i hope i've made the right decision for myself.

  i opened the door and took a seat, it was only a few more minutes until the bell, but no one seemed to fill all the seats in yet. one by one, the seats started to fill in, but i wasn't paying attention to any of that—instead i gave all my undivided attention to my phone.

  i hadn't even noticed that someone was about to surprise me from behind.

  "boo!" a deep low voice exclaimed from behind as i almost jumped out of my seat.

  i turned around to see a familiar face, "taehyung?" 

  'what is he doing here?'

  taehyung explained that he got in loads of trouble during his home economics class, particularly at the cooking unit where he has food poisoned his teacher; twice.

  after laughing at how stupid his reason was to be here, i noticed another familiar face sitting in the same class as me.

  "joonie?" i called out, and he finally realized my presence along with taehyung.

  i turned to taehyung and raised an eyebrow, "you never told me he was also rotated to this class."

  taehyung shrugged his shoulders as namjoon came over, "it's a long story that i'd rather not all explain to you."

  namjoon shook his head, seeming as if he recalled what had happened to him. "my reason here is pretty stupid, maybe even as stupid as taehyung's."

  i couldn't help but chuckle remembering taehyung's reason, just then i remembered the letter the girl in the halls gave to me. i pulled it out from my jacket and gave it to him.

"you know park jimin, right?" i asked, even if i already knew the answer, "would you be a kind hoe and give this to him? a girl gave it to me in the halls to give it to him."

taehyung snatched it away and weirdly smelled it while namjoon laughed at him, "there's no need for me giving it to him, minnie."

"—especially when i'm right here." a voice coughed and i turned around to face park jimin, grinning.

"jiminie pabo!" taehyung beamed, "a girl gave this to jaedam, to give to you, then jaedam to give to namjoon, then for me to take it, then give it to you." he blabbered as jimin looks at the envelope, unsure if he should open it or not.

  instead of reading it, he stuffs it in his bag instead and says, "thanks."

  "hey look, it's the two homosapiens." yoongi says as he enters the classroom and points at me and taehyung.

  "yoongi? wha–"

  "–don't ask." he interrupted as i quickly got the memo to shut up.
 
  a girl later than skips to class and notices our small group. "it's you!" she pointed at me. she slowly walks as she keeps pointing at me when i noticed she pasted by me. she was actually pointing at a boy behind me.

  "jungkookie!" taehyung runs over behind me as the boy with black bangs quietly stares into my soul, not saying a single word.

  "ah, heryim, right?" namjoon asked the girl as she bobbed her head, "the girl who sneezed."

  the girl, heryim, looked down looking slightly embarrassed.

"omo! it's the hall queen!" a boy squealed somewhere in the classroom as all heads turned to the door.

  there stood eunmi, the hall queen— definition of perfection. by her side stood a boy, laughing—he was like a ray of sunshine beside her.

  "hoseok hyung!" jungkook, the creepy boy behind me shouted as both of their heads turned to our little circle. actually it looked more like semi-circle that was drawn by taehyung's eyebrows.

  "ew, look it's the fire hydrant and her dog." a pretty boy with broad shoulders announced as he made a face.

"lying is bad, seokjin." eunmi said as the three walked over to the circle.

"yay! party, party!" taehyung shouted as i looked at all the new faces.

  i then distracted myself by looking at the time.

  'three more minutes before class'

   i sighed before looking at the door again, no one else seemed to be entering the room—the class wasn't as bad as i thought. and just as i was about to look away, two girls rushed into the room with distressed looks.

  "i told you to take the other set of stairs, pabo!" oh no, this can't be. i regret taking this class now. who invited the school badass, songri to attend this class?

  "i forgot which was my left and right for a second, okay?" beside her was, jihye, most likely the only friend she had. they only have one thing in common and that's making disasters or accidents in classes.

  they both look around the classroom for a seat to sit on.

  'please don't notice us'

  "yah! songri, come here you twat." yoongi gestured to our group as i froze and exploded inside.

  'i did not come here to be mixed with trouble, what have i done?'

  i guess it wasn't as bad as i thought, we all got along well and it wasn't long until our teacher gets to class.

  "hey, everyone over here!" the soolie of the school said with a camera in her hands, "smile!"

  my eyes bulged as the flash blinded me, i made a weird-attacked face. let's hope this doesn't go on the yearbook.

  "everyone sit down and rethink your life choices to be sitting in this class." finally, our teacher, mrs. chajung arrived as we all chose our seats. jimin chose to sit beside me, the gnome.

  'let's hope these seats are temporary.'

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  i know it looks rushed bc trust me, it is. i didn't want the introduction to take too long and i wanted to get this chapter out before i could work on other books :")

   now for the roleplaying part, for the girls, just answer the following questions as if you were your character:

— what clubs would you be willing to join, and why?

— what do you think of your little group? anyone you find interesting or dislike?

— what interactions should the girls have for the next chapter? give me scenarios or examples; like going to the mall or something!

— scenarios for interacting with your love interest, please make it light— they will not be anything right away.

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

   goal for next chapter:
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