The school
Night School [Hiatus]Namjoon's voice was no longer heard as he passed the door. After a moment of hesitation, Jungkook followed .
- I'll give you a little guided tour as we walk ... - Namjoon was saying, but Jungkook barely heard him, he was so amazed by the huge entrance.
The building's interior was cold and poorly lit, the bright sunlight was filtered through a stained glass ceiling, that reduced to a spot of colored shade.
The entrance had a six feet at least, and the roof was supported by a thick stone archway. The floor, also of stone, smoothed out by the thousands of feet that had been stepped for centuries.
The corners, candle holders with five feet tall rose - is as sentinels. Some walls were decorated with tapestries, but Jungkook could not see them carefully, as he had to rush to follow the principal.
From the entrance, passed to a wide corridor with dark wood floors . Namjoon entered the first room on the right. He saw in there - if more than a dozen large round wooden tables , each with eight chairs around . One of the walls was occupied by a huge fireplace that rose far above his head .
- Here is the dining room . where you are going to eat - Namjoon said , waiting for a moment that Jungkook could take a quick glance at the division and then making out into the hall with hasty steps .
A short distance away , on the opposite side of the hall , the director went over an arched doorway . . We're in another large room , this one with polished wooden floors and almost as tall as the ceiling of the entrance , and almost totally empty. Namjoon looked like a dwarf next to the fireplace , the ceiling , suspended by chains , hung a massive chandelier metal.
- Here is the lounge . This is where we organize events such as meetings dances and so on - explained Namjoon - This is the oldest part of the building . It is quite preceding the facade and even older than what seems to be.
Turning on his heel , he went out into the corridor . Jungkook was doing his best to keep up , already panting slightly from the effort. Namjoon was surprisingly dispatched. Turning left , indicated another door , explaining that there was a common room . Then started up the wooden staircase .
The soles of Namjoon's expensive shoes produced an slight noise on the stairs as he was going up , never stopping to enumerate facts and figures about the mansion. All that information Jungkook left stunned . Most classrooms stood on this side , but then he had said that there was an west wing ?
At the top of two flights of stairs , Namjoon cut left and ran by a wide corridor , after rising by a flight of narrow stairs that led to a long, dimly lit hallway with doors painted white wood on either side.
- Here is the second part of the male dormitory. Let's see, you're gonna stay in room 329 .... - The director was moving quickly down the hall to find the desired number, and then opened a door .
The room was very small and dark, with a small bed and still to be done, a desk, a dresser and a wardrobe - all wooden and painted all the same immaculate white. Namjoon crossed the room and pulled a latch that Jungkook could not see, opening a portal of wood that was covering a small arched window. Instantly, the room was flooded by the golden afternoon light.
- Just need a bit of fresh air - the principal said in an excited tone, since the walk to the door. - You got the uniforms in the closet, your parents gave us your size, but tells us if something does not fit you. I think that you have everything you need. And now you want me to leave you alone to unpack your bags? Dinner is at seven, you know where is the room . Oh by the way ... - Namjoon back again to Jungkook. - I noticed that lately you've been having difficulties with English, so I enrolled you in my classes. This is a special seminar with smaller class; hope you would find interesting.
Almost overwhelmed with so much information, Jungkook limited to silently nodded, then realizing he had to say something, answered, somewhat hesitant:
- I .. will be fine .
Namjoon tilted his head to the side, watching for one brief moment, and then nodded:
- You can find detailed information regarding the school and your classes in that envelope that is on the desk - he said. Jungkook had not noticed at first glance, a large envelope with his name, but now asked as if it could .
- Before I go, do you have any questions?
Jungkook wanted to shake his head, but stopped himself. He looked down at his feet and then he lifted it. Hesitant . Trying to pull the hem of the sweater.
- You're the director, right ...?
Namjoon nodded, showing confused.
-Then why are you doing all this? - Asked Jungkook. with a broad and vague gesture.
- I do not understand - Namjoon replied, obviously bewildered - Why am I doing what?
Jungkook tried to explain it.
- Picking me up at the door, bring me to my room, offer me a guided tour of the school ...
Hesitating, the director casually crossed his arms over his chest. And then replied in a gentle tone :
- Jungkook, your parents told me a lot about you. I know everything and I am very sorry what happened to your brother. I know how is to lose someone who is close to us and I know how we us in all this ... horror, never to find their way back. But you can not let what happened destroy your life. You have much to give to the world and my job is to make you understand this ; I help you find yourself.
Namjoon approached the door and put his hand there.
Three Inspirations , two expirations.
- I'll ask one of the class representatives who will present himself and also answer any questions you may have - said Namjoon - He will come at six, which should give you time to unpack all your things before dinner. Mealtimes should be obeyed, please do not be late.
Turning on his heels while welcoming its speed feature, the door closed - slowly, making a slight noise of the latch.
07/01/14 - Guys i'm having problems with updating this fic 'cuz of the weather . Thanks for the waiting
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