Dinner time I
Night School [Hiatus]
Crossing the main hall and then he pushed a heavy door that gave access to the east wing of the mansion .
- Here are the classrooms . When you start to come here , it will be easier if you guide yourself by the numbers . In your schedule , each of the disciplines corresponds to the number of a classroom . We have all know it by the teacher, but initially for you it won't be useful , since they do not put the names on the doors . The rooms are one to twenty in reverse - the - ground and one hundred to one hundred and twenty are on the first floor , all of which have a higher number you are blocked .
Jungkook gave him a surprised look , but before he could ask why, Yeonsoo told him :
- So , you have about twenty minutes before dinner and I suggest you make progress to read everything that in the envelope while have time . All these information are very important . Otherwise , I think that tomorrow you 'll feel a little lost . By the way , every teacher will give you the manual for your discipline in the classroom itself , so you only have to carry a pen and paper; At first , all that is on your desk .
They climbed the stairs back to the dorm .
- If you need me , I'm in room 335 , but anyone can help you if you get lost , okay ?
Saying goodbye to each other with a nod while walking through the corridor , Jungkook returned to his room .
Leaving those weird rules for later Jungkook took a look at the stack of papers he had on the desk , trying to focus on the Regulation of classes (' students should be in their seats before the teacher initiates the lesson ... "), but his thoughts returned to the guy sitting in the leather chair . He made an effort to remember some meeting he had had with him in the past , but nothing came to his mind . However , it was undisputed that he seemed to have recognized him or at least he knew who he was.
Jungkook turned the pencil between his fingers , remembering how the boy's eyes had watched him carefully .
When passing over a page , looked at his watch .
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A minute to seven in the afternoon. Where have his twenty minutes gone ? The dinner was about to begin .
He went running out the door and almost collided with a guy in the hallway with caramel short hair advancing rapidly down the corridor.
- Hey there! - Cried the stranger, without slowing down. Jungkook followed right behind him.
- Sorry! Didn't see you.
The boy didin't looked back and they both went down the stairs running, stopping for a simultaneous slide in front of the dining room door. Without exchanging a word, the two wore the same expression of indifference forced, as if they had been talking been talking casually along the way.
The dark haired boy looked from the corner of his eyes at Jungkook and winked , and then went to sit in a place that seemed to be his usual, judging by how all colleagues were sitting at that table greeted him.
Jungkook found the room very different than it had when it passed through there quickly with Namjoon . The tables were covered with white linen , on which glittered candles. Before each chair glowed dishes with the school colors and also crystal glasses . Finding an empty chair Jungkook sat immediately . The conversations around stopped instantly , as if someone had pressed a button to mute the sound on the table there . Seven pairs of eyes stared at him , curious .
- It's okay if I , hmmm .... Sit here ? - He asked, looking around nervously .
Before anyone could answer him , the kitchen door opened and the waiters - all dressed in black - came bringing plates of food . Someone placed a clear glass jar full of water next to Jungkook's arm. Until that moment he had not realized he was very thirsty , all he wanted was to fill his glass , but waited to see what others were doing . No one moved .
- Make yourself at home .
07/01/14 - Guys i'm having problems with updating this fic 'cuz of the weather . Thanks for the waiting
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