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It was Wednesday once again. Five days after that terrible incident happened causing Y/N to shake from the shiver and disgust she felt travelling down her spine. Slamming her locker shut once both of her history textbook and notebook were in here hands, Y/N was intentionally dragging her feet towards one of the class she despises. Thing is, all members of her friends group— including the seven men being added as well, they were all in this class. Maybe this was the only thing she looked forward about. The only bothersome is that Yoongi is sitting behind her, who loved to annoy the living wits out of her all the time. He was either kicking her chair (typical), or passing her random notes that contained fun facts that were seriously unnecessary to even know.

By the time she reached the classroom, the second bell already rang. Ten minutes after the lesson started.

"Y/N, thank you for joining us this late. That's highly unlikely of you." the man in his late forties stared menacingly at the the girl who stood in the door way with a dead expression. Not only did she despise the subject but also the teacher. He was grumpy and too strict with giving grades.

"You're welcome" she proceeded slump down her seat with a sigh, leaving Mr Yeon with twitching eyes and grumbling words under his breath.

"As I was saying... deadline is on next week Saturday, twelve am sharp. This presentation will serve as an exam for all of you. No need for studying because we are not gonna have a written exam but a practical one. Remember that this presentation for WWII will affect sixty percent of your final grade. Mainly focus with how it affected Korea but also give at least ten to fifteen points to what happened internationally" Everyone sighed with relief at the thought of not studying and cramming. This was such a big escape and an opportunity to at least feel free from the pressure those lousy tests the department of education gives them. With all the same questions but given to different children built with different capacities and capabilities.

"Once your group has finished— containing at least twenty to thirty-five slides, I want all of you to be prepared on the next next Monday to present it to the whole class. We will use those lessons from then on to finish everyone's presentation. Be creative and professional at the same time. Make sure not to bore the listeners. That is one main criteria for this presentation. I've already given you your groups and Y/N, you're with Jimin, Eunkyung and Taehyung. And since you were late, your group will present first thing in the morning. That's all. For today you may start planning your layouts"

Mr Yeon sat back on the teacher's desk and began to do some work on his laptop while simultaneously checking papers. Y/n came to his table to oppose with his choice of groupings. With agitated steps, she began to rant out about how this project wouldn't go oh so smoothly "Sir, there's probably a way to kick Kim Taehyung to another group." She pleaded.

Y/N didn't want to change to another group when Jimin is in that group, a student who's really good with entertaining crowds, considering the fact that he is a class president and is also smart and hard working. With him in the group, they would be done in no time. As for Eunkyung, she might be the only one to keep her interested in doing this project.

Taehyung, however, had to go. Not only does his presence annoy her to the guts but—

Yeah... he just annoys her.

She can't actually say that he would be no help because Taehyung is absolutely a clever student. Very smart witted, indeed.

"Y/N you either sit your bottom down with your group or do this presentation all alone." Mr Yeon sternly answered not looking at her and keeping himself busy with the paperwork as he spoke.

About forty slides, all by herself by the end of next week and presenting it all alone?

Hell no.

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