Was it possible that female students could scream loud enough to cover the whole school field? Mino found out that it was today, even if the school had enough land to support 3 farms under its belt, Belle girls were known to be the most loudest within the area. There would be occasions when the school had to face noise contol due to large amounts of complaints from local stores, yet authorities would always look the other way and walk away. Bribery. Probably the doing of his father. There were actually a lot of reports against the private school for many incidents. He heard rumors that three girls took their own life in one of the bathrooms, yet no police or any investigation units showed up. When asked, teachers would deny such a thing happened. Mr. Lee would say that his memory was not to scratch, though he wasn't lying, Mr. Lee's memory really was bad. Oh father, trying to protect the school's image.

It seemed that even the teachers were fed up with the amount of ruckus the girls were causing.
"Yah! SAVE YOUR ENERGY FOR YOUR EVENT, NOT SCREAMING!" Mr. Lee shouted at his group of female students. He was in charge of high jump today, though he would've much prefeered the 100m sprint as it was the most anticipated event of the Belle sports orientation week, he didn't mind. Plus, who wouldn't want to watch senior student Choi Minho fly through the event and beat his opponent to a pulp, he was the best in school. There was even talk of a drama being made based on high jump, and Choi Minho would be the main character. Although Mr.Lee could never trust rumours, the drama would be called 'the the beautiful you'. 

"Next student please come up!" Mr. Lee ordered.
Mark wasn't the best when it comes to olympic sports. He would much prefer basketball on a saturday afternoon with his fellow got7 group. But what good is not trying right?
He failed.
Mark knocked over the bar, and in the process hit his head against the pole. The high jump event suddenly roared with laughter, from both male and female students.
"Ouch...." Mark wiggled on the landing pad.
He was suddnely forced down as Jr. jumped and landed on top of him. The event roared with female squeeling as both stared into each other's eyes.
"Did you just high jump on top of me?" Mark whispered.
"Yep." Jr. winked. Playing with the LA native's red hair.
"YAH! WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?? GET OFF THERE BEFORE YOU GET HURT!" Mr. Lee commanded, veins popping out of the teacher's forehead.
"Sorry teacher!." The two bowed in unison. Jr held Mark's hand and lead the red hair back to their seats, causing massive frenzy over the female students.
Mark swears he heard a girl screaming 'Just already'.
Jr swears he heard a girl screaming 'It's like a fanfic'.
"What the hell are you doing?" Jackson smacked Jr's head.
"Swooning females, what the do you think?" Jr winced in pain, rubbing the sore spot.
Jackson swatted Jr's hands and held Mark's. "Go swoon with BamBam. Mark is mine." With that Jackson lead Mark all the way to the back of the seats.
Mark and Jackson stared into each other's eyes before exploding with laughter.
"Uhh.. Jr is so corny." Mark giggled.
"He did put on a good show though." Jackson complimented the other. He can't deny that Jr wasn't afraid to show affection in public, whether genuinely or for LG purposes, his skinships were always successful.
"He was cute though." Mark smiled. He always admired Jr for not being afraid to do the daring. Often the other would the LA native's ear whenever big groups of female students would pass. Mark always thought that whenever Jr did something extreme it was for LG purposes, so he just kind of... rolled with it.
"I'm cuter though!." Jackson folded his arms and pouted.
"No you're not!."
"You're right.... I'm wild and y!"
The two laughed as they watched the rest of the junior students attempt and fail a high jump that Choi Minho would easily pass through.

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"Taehyun, you're sweating so much." Seungyoon wiped the other's long hair out of his face and dabbed the beads of sweat away. Squeels of females surrounded the two as Seungyoon took care of his injured friend. Mr. Park who was in charge of the 100m sprint today informed the boys that school medics were on their way. But Seungyoon didn't blame them for taking so long since the school fields were so massive. Anyone would have a hard time looking for one injured student in the midst of hundreds of students scattered across the field.
"Seungyoon.....I don't think I'll make it out alive." Taehyun croaked. He felt his eyes swell up as tears stained his perfect complexion. He stared into Seungyoon's eyes as the other dabbed his tears away.
"Taehyun, don't say such things." Seungyoon covered the other's lips as he felt his own eyes swell up. As if on queue, all the female students for the 100m event eyed the brotherly affection between the two. Some couldn't help but be moved. Others cried.
After 15 minutes the school medics finally arrived.
"Who's injured?" The medic asked.
Seungyoon looked down on the boy resting on his legs. Tears dripped on Taehyun's hair as Seungyoon started to cry. The other looked up and smiled, wiping his hyung's tears with his thumbs.
"Okay what seems to be the problem?" The medic pulled out his first aid kit.
"I......I-"
"He got a paper cut." Seungyoon interrupted Taehyun. He didn't want the other to waste his energy speaking when he could be recovering.
"Uhhh......" The medic man stared at Taehyun. "Ok show me."
It wasn't lethal, hell a new born baby could take a much bigger cut and not even notice it. Though the medic knew better. These students are children of influential and wealthy families, and if they weren't taken care of in the best way, even if it meant the tiniest injuries then the medic might as well say goodbye to his job.
The medic sighed at he treated the 'injury'. Taehyun couldn't help but cry even more when the disinfectant touched the cut.
"Mr! Please slow down you're killing him!" Seungyoon pleaded.
"Seungyoon, will I be alive after this?" Taehyun croaked, voice weakened.
"You better promise me you wil!" Seungyoon cried even more and Taehyun wiped his tears away. The medic man simply rolled his eyes at the sight as he stood up.
"Finished." With the he walked away.
"Seungyoonah!" Taehyun rejoiced as he smiled.
"Taehyun!"
The two hugged and cried into each other's arms. "Come one, let's get some ice cream from the cafe." Seungyoon held the other's hand as they walked away from the 100m event. Taehyun looked back and saw all the female students sobbing.
Taehyun and Seungyoon laughed.
"Nice acting, you should take up acting in the arts centre!" Taehyun complimented the other.
Seungyoon ruffled his long locks. "Yeah. acting..."
 

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Seunghoon you head. How can you leave me by myself on sports orientation week. Even though his father was overseas, Mino's attendance was always tightly recorded by school staff. Being the son of one of the school's biggest contributor meant that he was expected to show up to school every single day to provide an 'example' to other students what it's like to be the perfect pupil. Though Mino couldn't help but chuckle at the thought of being perfect. He was far from it. He couldn't even apologize to Jinwoo for doing what he did that night because Jinwoo left his phone at his apartment, deeming uncontactable, because Mino confessed, because Mino liked Jinwoo, because Mino. Mino. Mino. He couldn't help but feel that it was his fault that Jinwoo hasn't been showing up to school for 3 weeks now. 4 months has passed since school started and already without the sight of Jinwoo, without the presence of Jinwoo around Mino, he felt crazy. He wasn't sleeping properly, he wasn't eating properly. He already ripped apart Pororo from pure madness. Though his apartment was a mess, he always kept Jinwoo's belongings nice and clean. Although at times Mino was driven to the point of insanity, he would smell Jinwoo's clothes just to remember the scent of the boy. It was wrong, so wrong for him to act this way, but he refused to believe that Jinwoo simply vanished into thin air. He wanted to relive his memories, where he would feed the older, laugh with the older, and touch the older. Him and the other WINNER members can only wait for any results the private investigator they hired may find.

Mino hated long jump, he hated everything right now. He hated himself. Why would they nominate Jinwoo as the girl. It must've been hard for him to dress up like that around school, especially in heels. He felt like a douche. Him and the other members were laughing while Taehyun and Jinwoo would actually do work and get information on the current LG status. He hated himself for it. On top of that Jinwoo had to work full time every weekend, in some e house as a cleaner. He skulled the bottle of water and made his way towards the main school building. No one would be there since everyone was out on the field. Well except for the few exceptions of students skipping sports week as well. This was the 3rd day Mino has been skipping, he would always retreat to the old part of the school building. Class 20, where the old school books and other educational equipment were stored. 

"Yah! Who's there? You're supposed to be on the field!"
teacher's coming. Class 21 it is. Mino entered the room, it was old, dusty and filled with old school chairs and desk. He squinted at the far end and immediately recognised the two figures. 
"CL, Minzy." Mino bowed, taking a seat in one of the old school chairs.
"May I ask why you're skipping your sports event?" CL asked, pouring herself some sort of liquid and chugging it down.
"I could ask you the same thing." Mino replied. The amount of coolness CL radiates always amazes Mino. He remembers his first time seeing the blonde rapping during underground battles. Swag.
"I don't like sports." CL snickered.
"I can tell." Minzy commentated.
"Are you calling me fat?" CL glared at the girl beside her.
Minzy kept giggling as the other smacked her.
"Anyway, I was meaning to look for you." the blonde crossed her legs. Everyone knew that CL was serious whenever her legs were crossed. He eyed out the pair of heels she was wearing. Probably a hidden blade up in there somewhere.
" I met with YG the other day, he was talking about regrouping." The blonde stated, she offered Minzy some of the liquid but the other simply declined.
"Look, with all due respect, Team YG was a long time ago. It's gone now." Mino replied. He didn't want to go back to the underground world. It was fun at first but there was always an ugly side to it. Instead of talent, groups would showcase violence.
"Mino.....I know you and Hanbin always upholded differences. But regrouping is essential." 
"It's true. YG has been seeing some of SM's boys out on the streets recently. There's also new groups showing up all of a sudden." Minzy added to the blonde's comment.
"Loan, Pledis, Starship." CL listed. There were much more but she wasn't the best at remembering.
"What the hell does that have to do with me?" Mino asked. He knew that the rest of WINNER would be inclined to share the same opinions as him. Team A and Team B were always at terms with each other at the start, they were like a big family. But there would always be rumours of saboutage. Team B would want to outshine the other, even doing so through dirty tactics.
"Look, we know it's been a long time since we were together. But once a YG always a YG. You're our family, and family look out for each other. We have to stay strong and together so that none of us will get hurt." CL reassured Mino that this was an important matter. Mino sighed, he couldn't bear the thought of the others getting hurt. Taehyun. Seunghoon Seungyoon.....Jinwoo... Jinwoo.
"How is Team B doing by the way?" Mino stood up and walked around the room.
"Wow, are you still at grudge that you don't even acknowledge the fact that you go to the same school as them." CL asked, it intrigued her how immature junior students were. Mino stayed silent.
"They call themselves IKON now." Minzy broke the silence.
"How cute, WINNER and IKON." CL smiled.
"How do you know about WINNER?" Mino glared at the blonde.
"Words travel fast when you have girls swooning over you." CL replied.
It was working. Their efforts of fan service were working.
"Speaking of your little group, how come I don't see that Japanese one hanging around you anymore?"
Mino sighed, simply ignoring the blonde's question.
"He's Korean, and his name is Jinwoo".
Jinwoo....
Where are you?

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It was a cold and dark Friday night, actually it was now Saturday as Hanbin's phone strikes 12:00 am. He was tired, but still had some energy left with in him. It had been a sort of tradition to go out every Friday night in the city with IKON, it didn't even matter if they were underage, they would still enter bars, night clubs and of course e houses. It was as if becoming part of YG lends one a golden ticket to adultery. Although those times were long gone, once a YG always a YG.

"." Hanbin's apartment was too far away to walk, also it would take more than an hour to wait for the bus as public transport always became less frequent after 10. Not enough money for a taxi. But just enough for a motel. Peaches and Cream was just around the corner. Why not?
Hanbin was amazed at how much the alley way changed, during the early days of the business, the alley way was a dump. Poor sewage drains, soggy boxes, rubbish bins and a kingdom of insects and rats, making it hard for clients to enter the building, which meant poor income for Seungri, the Peaches and Cream owner. Though ownership was kept secret as to not destroy the singer's career.
Hanbin walked down the extremely clean alley way and turned the corner,  it suddenly became even more darker than night, if that was possible. Grabbing his attention was the familiar sign that greets alot of male students from Belle, Peaches and Cream.
Hanbin was about to enter when he noticed someone bundled in blankets, huddling in the cold, under the neon sign.
Hanbin felt good today. He was in a positive mood from winning the 100m sprint trophy for sports orientation week, so he decided to do some good will before ing a .

"Excuse me?" Hanbin tapped the figure's shoulder.
"Excuse me?"
No response, just kept shivering.
Hanbin pulled out the packed noodles Bobby didn't finish eating at Little Asia, too much alcohol and throwing up made the other extremely sick. He took the other's hands. Stone cold. The other seemed to flinch at first, but kept holding on to Hanbin's warm hands.
"Excuse me. Are you hungry?" The other shook their head, but Hanbin knew they were lying. His hands were too thin, almost bony like. He needed some food. ASAP.
"Sir, here are some noodles, they're still warm so eat them fast." Hanbin placed the noodles and his chopsticks infront of the other. He smiled when the other immediately went for the noodles, although he seemed to be struggling using the chopsticks. Hanbin sighed. He couldn't stand the sight of abandoning anyone.

Hanbin removed the other's hoodie so that he could feed him, but suddenly stopped halfway.
He felt his body stiffen.
Eyes wide.
"Jinwoo?"

Author's note:  moment of silence for poor Pororo. Any Hanwoo ships sailing out there?
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