-08:01am, Lyra house dorm, Adstrum Academy South wing-

Its a quite lovely morning today and JooYeon’s in a good mood, after woken up by her brother who poked his index finger on her cheek lightly, she went to take a warm relaxing bath that JongIn prepared for her earlier before came to wake her up, she watched in amusements when her brother tug the other boy awake by his ear, making SeokJin startled and toopled over from the chair that he's been sitting on all night before start to scold the younger boy in annoyance as he dragged out from the room by JongIn without being able to uttered a single words to the amused JooYeon, leaving the girl alone to have her alone time to enjoy before starting her day, usually JooYeon would throw a tantrums whenever someone wake her up before her usual wake up time but today's an exception though, who could refuse a bathing time with a special mixed aromatic salt that been ready at the time you awoken? not to mention after a rough day like yesterday, so yeah, it's safe to say that she's in a really calm mood today,

Humming a little to herself, she checked herself in the full body mirror beside her dressing table, JooYeon nod her head before advanced towards the door, opening it and raised an eyebrow when she stepped out from her door, standing there leaning on the wall beside her doors stood Park Jimin, clad in his field track suit that has their house emblem on the right side of his chest, the male version of the suit that JooYeon’s wearing right now, a huge grins instantly latched on to his face as soon as he saw the girl came out from her quarter, “morning!” he chirped, JooYeon only keep her poker face on before closed the door behind her, muttering her own less enthusiastic greetings and Jimin’s face brightened more at the simple gesture,

“what are you doing here this early in the morning Park Jimin?” JooYeon asked as she started to walked in the hall way to the direction of their house private gymnasium with Jimin followed her like a puppy, “walking you to the gymnasium” he answered simply, folding his arms on the back of his head casually as they strolled side by side and JooYeon rolled her eyes, “how could you know I have combat class today? did you even have the combat class with me to begin with?” she eyed his tracksuit that been zipped up only an half way through, revealing a perfectly shaped chest and collar bones, he wore a white wife beater underneath, she unconciously her lower lip at the sight of the honey colored skin,

“I'm changing the class,” he grinned and JooYeon throws him a looks, “I'm asking your schedule from the Academy staffs, I have my ways” he winked as he catches on JooYeon’s ‘really?’ looks and she rolled her eyes again but gave up eventually, letting the boy escorts her to their class,

They arrived at the gym and almost all of her classmates eyes turning to the new comers as they stared at them in surprise, first at Jimin as he's the new face at their class and the second at JooYeon as she usually choose to skip the combat class so they only manage to get a glimpse or two of her face in their class, but today though, JooYeon choosing to attend to their class, she could use some martial arts training today, it's about the time she sharpened her combat skills again, that's what she thought when she decided to attend to the class while having her bath this morning,

After her talk with NamJoon last night and after deciding to took a part in their mission as their espionage agents, she began to worried on her hand to hand combat skill, because not only she lacks in Lightsabers combat skills, JooYeon too, a little bit lacks on her one on one combat all together, no matter it being in swordsmanship or hand to hand combat, the only thing around close range combat she proud of is her daggers skills, that's why she always carried them around,

“what weapon you use mainly?”, Jimin voice broke her thoughts as they arrived at one of the empty rings that scattered on the football-field sized gymnasium, JooYeon jutted out her lips out before taking off her tracksuit, clad only in her black sport bra and track pants, a knives holster attached on both of her upper arms and Jimin whistled, didn't know where to focused his eyes at, at the weapons or at her 11 shaped abs, JooYeon smirked as she took her knives from its holster and twirled them skillfully in her hands, the sharp objects glinted menacingly from the light, Jimin has witnessed how well she handled her knives, this girl sure is know how to handle them huh, he thought off as he kept on checking her out before JooYeon’s playful voice reached his ears, “careful, my hands might slipped”, and Jimin laughed at this as he too, took off his tracksuit, leaving him only in his wifebeater and track pants, deliciously toned body welcomed JooYeon’s sight instantly as he flexed the muscles, “feel free to stare, because unlike you, I'm not stingy” he joked and JooYeon scoffed lightly before muttered “flirt” under her breath,

Jimin took out a gold brass knuckles from his pockets and JooYeon watched when he slipped his fingers on them, gripping it firmly before a flicker of electricity began to formed around the brass knuckles, making it flickered in a yellow and white sparks, JooYeon watched in a slight awe as the boy flexed his fingers and his Semblance danced matching his movements, “that’ll be deadly if you use them in combat” she commented, Jimin turn his face to her and grinned, an expression that doesn't matched his menacing Semblance at all,

“that's why I'm the martial artist of the group” he shrugged off before walked towards the panel at the corner of the ring, it has many buttons on them, each have different labels that preparing different equipment for the training when you punch any one of them, like how Jimin now push one of the buttons and a black punch bag descended from the high ceiling towards the center of the ring, JooYeon put back to watch from the other corner of the ring as Jimin walked over to the punching bag and began to punch the bag lightly, even from the light hit the punch bag swung as if it's being hitted by a undeniably strong force as a flicker of electricity engulfed it,

Jimin really lived up to his position in his team as he hit the punch bug over and over again, each hit got stronger than the last one until suddenly the bag throwed away out from the ring and Jimin stopped, “oops” he muttered and JooYeon lost herself, starting laughed out loudly at the sheepish smiles the boy has throws her before finally managed to control herself as she walked over and turn her face to the boy whose still stood in the center of the ring as he pouted at her, JooYeon smirked “teach me” she exclaimed, more to Jimin surprised at the sudden request, gaped slightly and JooYeon chuckled, “I don't know if you know this or not but you see, I'm lacking in martial arts area, I could use some help” she added, shrugging her shoulders lightly before pulling out her fight gloves that has steels adorned its knuckles,

Snapping himself back to reality, Jimin shakes his head slightly before smirked back to the girl as he took his brass knuckles off and changed it to his own gloves “hard way?” he mischievously asked as he took his battle stance, JooYeon mirroring his movements before making her own comebacks “oh please do what it takes to teach me seonsaengnim”.

-11:43am, Lyra house, Adstrum Academy South wing-

Pacing back and forth in front of an hologram screen, NamJoon keep on talking as he explained his plans that he cooked up all night to his team members minus Jimin as they listened to their leader with full attention, “wait for the green code and that's when we came in, wrap it up and execute the mission without trace, well, until the owner minions realized that we took their boss that is” the leader finished off his explanation with a slight shrugs, leaned onto a table in front of him, palms on top of the table to support his body weight as he eyed s face one by one, waiting for a questions to be asked out regarding his plan,

“you do realize that it's an Honey pot operation don't you Hyung? in other words, an espionage mission”, JungKook, being the first one to voice out his question asked directly while playing with a Flat Dimension device in his hands, a device that used to store any kind of objects into a limbo like dimensions, mainly used to store weapons and anything with masses scale, passing the square device in his left to right hands, the maknae put it down before looked up to his leader, “there's a big hole in this plan” he finished, the other BTS boys nods their head, agreeing in their maknae statements,

NamJoon sighed as he straightened his back, “someone offered some help in this mission” he answered simply, crossing his arms in front of his chest as he picked the device that JungKook played with earlier and put it back on one of the shelves on the wall, JungKook lifted an eyebrow at the older male information before exchanging looks with his other members “help?” SeokJin asked with unsure voice and NamJoon nod his head once before open up his mouth to answer but a beeping sounds signaling someone tapped on the code panel outside halted him in his words, he whipped his head toward the door the same time it slide open, revealing a bored looking girl with one of his team member just right behind the girl,

“oh, go on don't let my presence ruin anything you guys do” she said after examining the atmosphere as she leaned her elbow onto the door frame, watching the boys amused face with unbothered looks before Jimin walked into the room, tapping JooYeon shoulder lightly as he grinned to s, “we've got company” he beamed, more to the boys amusements while NamJoon just looked as if he's already expecting it and muttered “I guess I didn't have to pending it more seeing that she's here”,

“boys, meet our Espionage agent” the leader exclaimed loudly as he gestured his hands to the girl that still stood by the door with indifferent expression on her face while one by one the BTS boys jaws hanged open at the shocking information, including Jimin whose gawked especially wide and JooYeon chuckled lightly at such reaction as she push herself away from the door frame, letting it shut close and walked towards NamJoon’s spot, “ssup?” she greeted short, NamJoon snorted at the