Taeyang groaned while slamming his head on the desk waiting for the class to end. Thankfully, God was giving him mercy today by allowing the bell to ring soon. The short, buff boy shuffled out of the classroom with his bestfriend following in tow. He turned to glance at the boy.

He was typing furiously on his phone not looking up. Taeyang could only smile at his friend, a fashionista in his own right.  The boy had style and swag. He had on a backwards cap, a black tank, and brightly printed and colored pants.

“Yo Jiyong. Let’s go”, the mohawked man said while walking out of the class. Ji grinned and jogged to catch up with his bestfriend.

“Hey GD. Taeyang-sshi”, two girls greeted while walking away giggling. Ji gave a friendly smile while Taeyangs face was noncomplacent. He wasn’t all that interested in people other than his immediate circle of friends. Jiyong sighed while hooking his arm around the shorter man,”Lighten up Bae. Gotta get some…SOMETIME”.

The boy grinned and laughed heartily until he was cut off by someone giving him a noogie.

“Hey Youngbae-ah”, the man noogie-ing the fashionista greeted with an eerily deep yet melodic voice. The mohawked boy smiled up at him while continuing. Silently laughing when Jiyong got free and started to yell at his hyung like a girl.

“YAH TOP-HYUNG. NOT FUNNY. YOU MESSED MY HAIR UP”, the boy yelled.

“But you’re wearing a hat”, the elder raven haired man commented.

“Ugh, you don’t get it. What’re you even doing here? College classes done already??”, the shorter man grumbled while walking beside Taeyang.

“Principle YG asked for me to help out before my next class and that’s after lunch. So yeah. That’s why I’m here”, the tall man answered while walking beside Jiyong.

“Shoo go away then. We need to go to class”, the second shortest hissed at the elder who just laughed in response while skipping away for added comedic relief.

“Jeez. Sophomore in College and he acts like a teenager”, GD spat while fixing his hair, using his phone as a mirror.

“G-Dragon, Junior in Highschool acting like an 80 year old man”, another voice teased from behind them. They looked to see a tall boy, a bit taller than TOP with black hair and big eyes.

“Yah. Respect your elders Minho-ah”, GD yelled at the younger, Bae just chuckling quietly to himself.

The bell rang causing all three to scramble and get to their class.

After what felt like an agonizing eternity to Taeyang, the bell had finally rung again signaling that it was time for lunch. The mohawked boy grinned while slipping on his letterman jacket and walking out of the classroom. Quickly he made his way to the utter madness of the mess hall. Despite all the money the school had, their was only one cafeteria. To be shared by each division, Middle, Highschool, and College. It was pure insanity at lunch time. Thousands of kids running around. From ages 13 to their early 30s.

“What kind of has a school from Middle to University and only has one fricken cafeteria. This is retarded”, a familiar voice ranted. Youngbae turned to see an angry looking effeminate boy with shoulder length locks. “Heechul-hyung”, the short man greeted while the elder walked with him to their table. The shorter listened quietly as the elder rambled on and on about his day. When he got there he saw GD yelling at Minho while the other just chuckled silently. Two blondes sitting beside them. A girl with waist length hair laughed at the scene, while a boy with white blonde hair gave a gummy smile.

“HYO-NOONAAAA”

“MONKEYYYY”

Taeyang observed as the two blondes were tackled by two brunettes. He smiled while watching them. The table was quickly filling up with their many different friends. A boy resembling a hybrid dinosaur and puppy sat listening attentively as another Diva with blonde hair ranted. A chinese man feeding Heechul some fried rice, and Henry the canadian eating as if he were a chipmunk going into hibernation.

“Donghaeeeee, my fishy”, the blonde said while squeezing the brunettes cheeks. The girl smiled kindly while ruffling the young boys hair, “Taemin-ah”.

The buff man’s attention turned at the sound of a silent Jiyong. So did everyone else to see what the usually constant chatterboxes source of distraction was.

“Hey… Whose that walking with Seunghyun-hyung?”