Just as I thought he would be the most behaved one. He was just hitting silently, then. I tried removing the dirt off my skirt until another teacher entered. Like the others, she immediately taught without caring who's paying attention at her and who doesn't. "Ngkkkk" the class laughed as Jimin snored but the teacher just continued teaching like there was nothing at all. She doesn't mind and I know exactly why. It's not her job to make them listen to her. Her job is to teach. Only to teach not to make sure they learn. Time flew and the teacher dismissed the class. There's still another class but Jungkook headed to the door. He wasn't able to do his business though when our first teacher who introduced me to bangtan flicked his forehead.

"Uh uh not yet"

"But noona you're not our teacher. It's only 9:30" he wrinkled his forehead and continued hissing. Noona? He just calls his female teachers noona? What a manner. "So? Sit down." She pushed him into his chair. He clucked his tongue, annoyed at the teacher who was currently announcing something,"ATTENTION! I HAVE AN ANNOUNCEMENT" She boomed, tapping the table

"What? The foundation day again?! I told you we won't join that fu--" Jungkook shut his mouth when the teacher glared at him.

"What are you about to say?! What fu?!"

"Fu? Fun event" I swear Jungkook had the lamest excuse ever. She smiled, "fun. Right and NO. You're gonna join this event for sure. You're required to play atleast one sport then we'll allow you to handle the school radio station. You can play whatever you want on this school during morning, breaks and after classes"

Jimin stood up, "Woah cool!! I'm in!"

"Well I'm in too" Jungkook said, "How about you guys?" He looked onto Namjoon earning an approval, and onto Hoseok, "Hoseo-course!" He laughed. And onto Taehyung, "Tae-course"

"Eyy" Hoseok mocked, "copy cat" but Taehyung just scoffed. Seokjin showed a thumbs up while the boy with a brownish hair nodded. "Oh by the way" The teacher called at me, "Hana, I saw your profile. I did not know you were a varsity player before." I nodded at her acknowledging the fact that I really was part of it, "So guess what? Since you were a part of the varsity club before. you were chosen to be in charge of section 108's practice. I'm entrusting these guys to you" With that she left me with jaws opened.

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It's already 4pm and I'm still busy fixing my files that i was ordered to pass, perks of being a transferee. Every teacher told me the same thing, "You can do it, Hana" Words which slowly became annoying to me. I was busy walking down the hall when i noticed some graffitis on every lockers including mine, JUST WHAT THE F. The writings doesnt even make sense at all. They were just scribbles that say 2KOOL4SKOOL, ORUL82, and etc. Looks like some type of a gangster made this. I stuffed my things into my scribbled locker. I heard a lot of footsteps running and out of luck, someone bumped onto me, BROWN HAIRE