first death シ jihope ✧

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Jimin

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Jimin followed the music booming out of the dance studio for the dance team.

They seemed to be doing a hip hop dance mixed with jazz. The dancers moved erratically though, not seeming to know the routine.

Jimin used to do ballet for the school, but their instructor had moved to an academy and there was no other instructer to join, therefore Jimin was recommended to the dance team.

He didn't really know if he wanted to even join as his style was ballet and contemporary and the dance team did jazz and hip hop and rarely contemporary.

Nevertheless Jimin found him self leaning on the studios door frame watching the dancers.

He noticed a ravenette haired boy start to get frustrated, making faces at the other dancers when they were in his way or didn't know anything.

The music stopped and the boy Jimin had noticed a started scolding the room earning annoyed faces from the others.

Jimin had kinda agreed with the boy, he wouldn't have gotten away with not knowing the routine in ballet, but ballet was also more rigorous than the dance team.

"What are you guys doing!" He shouted at his fellow dancers.

Everyone just ignored him and gave him annoyed looks.

"Competitions are going to start up soon and you think you're going to dance like this?" He complained to the team.

Soon as he said that Taemin walked out of the studios connected office. Taemin was the person who recommended Jimin join the team.

"Are you giving people a hard time again Hoseok?" He said with a laugh.

"They don't even know the routine hyung, how are we supposed to start competitions like this?" He said huffing. "Oh look and now here comes another rookie to mess things up" He said gesturing to the doorframe where the orange head stood.

Jimin held his head down, flustered by the attention.

"That's no rookie, that's Park Jimin, he's a way better dancer than you could ever be Hoseok." One boy had said.

Jimin blushed from the comment and held his arm. He didn't believe he was a better dancer but the whole school had thought so, which is where is reputations was gain from.

"I don't care about your opinion," Hoseok hissed, "you think this could be a better dancer than me? As if."

He strutted to Jimin with an angry face.

"Don't you think for a second you can waltz around here and try and ruin things for me, we don't need someone like you ruining finals for us again." He huffed and then walked away.