Every END is a  NEW BEGINNING.

They say it's ending. I never believed in anything ridiculous like "the world's ending". I guess I just have beliefs that I will live in this Earth and die with the Earth as it is. Well, I thought I was going to die like that. Until I woke up.

I was in a coma. A deep sleep. My family and friends cried everyday, missed me everyday as they watch me lying in that white room, sleeping everyday. They never gave up tho. The machines were working for me. My parents paid so much while I'm just closing my eyes since I don't know how to wake up.

And now I open my eyes. And I can see the world clearly. This is not Earth. Atleast, not how I remembered it to be.

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This is the Beginning.

The past was erased from all of the remaining humans' minds. They lived everyday with better, higher and advanced techniques. No history of how it happened. Like everyone was asleep and woke up with the new world.

Taehyung woke up, stretching his arms and yawning as the sun shone light blue from his window. Smiling, he got off from his bed, a box of jelly substance that is softer and more comfortable to sleep in. Taehyung walked towards a wall and began pushing buttons before the wall divided and led him to his desired destination, the kitchen.

Jungkook placed another floating plate of pancake in the air, humming an unknown tune of song he didn't know where he heard but decided to stick with it since he liked its beat. Taehyung proudly patted the maknae's back. "Thanks, kookie." The plate sensed his hand and in just a second, a fork appeared in the plate, waiting to be picked. Jungkook nodded and removed his stain-resistant apron. "No problem, hyung. You better hurry, tho. The sun will shine green in twenty minutes." Taehyung realized he'll be late but who cares. He can just get a jetpack later if ever he'd be late for school.

Namjoon turned the shower off with a relaxed smile. In his opinion, taking a bath always felt good. The water temperature is just right since the shower can detect what temperature your body wants. Saying rhyming words fast and with enjoyment, he wrapped a towel around his waist. He looked in the mirror, straight to his eyes. His iris were a shade of turquoise and lime green, glistening with silver pupils. Smiling to himself, he stepped in a mat as it fled him to his room.

Yoongi checked the sun as a shade of blue green shone down the city. "Guys, we're gonna be late now." He informed everybody as he placed a snapback in reverse to his head. He smiled, his yellow orange eyes disappearing for a moment. Then again, who cares if they'll be late?

Hoseok combed his blonde hair from last night's party with a comb that will instantly turn his hair color black. Looking at his chest, he held a necklace from a girl he didn't know. He just knew it was from a girl when he opened the lock and saw a picture of a girl, smiling. Until now, he still tries to figure out who's the girl.

Jimin held a mug of chocolate drink as he waited for his Quarter Brothers to get ready for school. The government grouped the whole city (probably the whole world, who knows) into seven according to gender. Finishing the drink until its last drop, he threw the mug to the sink and it landed straight to the cupboards, spotlessly clean and unbroken.

All unfilled their Quarters with Jin being the last. He picked a black rose secretly while the others weren't watching before secretly placing it in a glass capsule and into his bag. He hoped to see "Her" today. The black rose will change its color into the color of his eyes when he meets "The One". Smiling, he hoped it would turn purple with leaves and stems of gray today.

Unknowing to one another, all secretly had black roses in glass capsules inside their bags.

And as one girl, a totally strange and confused one, running tripped stopped infront of them, they all held their breaths.

Her eyes were black unlike anybody's.

And their roses didn't have the same color as her eyes any longer but a glowing color of their's.

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Han Seulgi

"Tell me I'm just dreaming."

Boy Scout Borders of the Quarter Block : Bangtan Seonyondan (BTS)

"Here, being a boy scout means money and fame."

This is purely my vast and wild imagination working. Okay? Yeah.