[A/n, this chapter hasn't been fully proofed since I started writing it. So many mistakes might be seen :) Lol but enjoy it ig :')]
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The alarm rang and echoed throughout the whole dormitory, getting the attention of a sleepy Namjoon
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He was an early-bird ever since his high school years. His mother was surprised but not disappointed considering that most highschool students would wake up late and arrive to school late. It was something that his mother loved about her little KoyaSure he'd get up a bit late then usual but that was when the busy days came to school; projects, exams, etc
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Namjoon opens his eyes half way to turn off the alarm blaring through his phone. With many failures he decided to just get up and turn it off himselfHe got up and sat on the edge of his bed trying to wake himself up and keep his body awakened. He decided it was best if he tried to wake himself up with cold water and so that's what he did
He entered his bathroom and turned on the cold water. The running water was slowly becoming colder and he needed it to be ice cold so his mind is awake fully. Once the water was colder than your plastic friends attitude, he took a handful of water and applied the puddle of water onto his face doing it twice to get the cold water to kick in
He left his bathroom turning off the lights and headed towards his closet where he decided to put on a black loose t-shirt, ripped jeans and a beanie, all while topping it off with his favorite gift; heart shaped choker, from his kinky friend
Namjoon went downstairs and noticed that he forgotten to wake up the sleepy Yoongles. And so he went to do so
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"I can't believe you only had the time to make toasted bread with butter" The sleepy short Yoongi complained about the breakfast his dorm-mate made
Namjoon had told the short man that there was no time to eat a proper breakfast since Yoongi took forever to get ready and by the time Yoongi was dressed and ready to go, the clock had already striked 20 mins late for class
"I'm telling you Yoongles- your got ready super late so I couldn't make something better"
Yoongi crossed his arms and tut'ed, "Cocky" ever so slightly getting the attention of the tall french fry
"You little-" French fry was cut off by the warning bell for classes causing the two to glance at each other, quickly say their farewells and dashed towards their designated class
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"Yah! Namjoon-ssi why do you look like a dead cactus trying to ask for help?" A man yelled out to Namjoon, as he watched Namjoon take his seat all while being worn out and panting hard
Namjoon tried to talk but all that came out were a lot of panting and needing for air. The man who yelled out for Namjoon laughed and that got Namjoons attention
"Hyung I don't have time for this" He groaned on annoyance
"You dimwit apologize for giving me just attitude" the man then crossed his arms and pouted still looking at Namjoon
"Ahh..fine fine.." Namjoon sighed, but not a good sigh. More like a I'm-tired-of-this-crap sigh
"I deeply", emphasizing the word, "apologize to Worldwide Handsome Jin-hyung" Namjoon paused giving his hyung a glare
"Better?" Namjoon didnt need an answer. The look on Jin's face was all he needed for an answer to his question. He then groaned in annoyance from the look and swiftly turned away facing the front of the class where the Professor educates
Just right on thought, the Professor walked in class carrying textbooks that look to be about 500 pages long each while a leather workbag satchel crosses over his body, filled with paperwork (or homework) to be done
As the students glance over to the Professor in curiosity that the door had opened, they all synced a groan as they spot the textbooks and paperwork and some even slumping in their seats
"Now now students" he sits down on his desk placing the paperwork neatly across the desk, "It may look a lot to you all, but this just for the other class who're all lacking behind schedule" the Professor reassures the class that it wasn't mean for them at all
The class all sighed in relief and some even cheered and laughed because of what the other class got themselves into
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"I really can't believe that Minho and Changbin got that class" Jackson and Namjoon decided to walk around the campus of the school instead of spending their whole lunch cooped in the cafeteria, that some students refer as Heaven Deluxe (wouldn't you all say the same)
"Let's just hope that their passing with good grades..unlike us dimwits" Namjoon said as the two reached a nearby bench under a tree and sat down for lunch, "I mean we don't even need to cheer them on. They always pass every class they attend" Namjoon and Jackson both let out a sad sigh because of the statement Namjoon had said.
With the chattering done, they decided to focus on finishing their lunches before the bell rings for period 2 to start
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"Hey Joon, wait for me after class, yeah?" Jackson patted Namjoons shoulder and headed off, with the nod of approval
Jackson and Namjoon had already finished their lunch hour and were now in period 2, getting ready for their big test soon..well not exactly test, but a test to prepare them for the actual exams next week
Namjoon sighed and stood at the entrance of the classroom door hesitating. He wrapped his jacket around his waist, after taking it out of his backpack. There wasnt anything stopping him, besides the turn of heads & stares, but that wasnt the point- the point was that he knew some guys in the class that..let's say weren't to fond of Namjoon
Reassuring himself, he breathed in and out several times before finally turning the doorknob to only find himself.,,,
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