One night, Jimin finds himself among a group of men claiming themself as Guardian dragons. According to them, he is a special human who possess something called the blood of Covenant.
They ask him to release them from a contract he don't remember si...
Jimin fights a yawn, as he took another bite of his pasta. Currently he is sitting in his University cafeteria with his best friend Hoseok or J-Hope, which he likes to call him by. Their table was clattered with books, both struggling to finish the paperwork for their midterms.
He looked at his friend when he heard a loud grumble from his side. "I just don't understand how this is supposed to work!" J-Hope whined and grumbled looking at his note filled with numbers and formulae. Jimin looked over at his work, while quitely chewing his pasta. His friend's work is organised, the math seems to check out.. until about halfway through.
Jimin tsked, as he pointed out something on his note, "Aren't you forgetting a step though?"
J-Hope looked at Jimin and back to his notes, "What? Whi- oh. OH!!" He sighed, correcting his mistake, "Well now I just feel dumb" he pouted looking at Jimin.
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Jimin smiled and bumped his shoulder, "Don't worry. I feel that way all the time. Remember when I forgot the molecular structure for water!" Jimin giggled remembering his own dumb episodes.
J-Hope laughed out loud and took a bite of his chicken salad. For a second, he looked like he was in deep thought. "Hey Chim, What do you think is the best method for approaching the issues of overweight pets with the clients?"
Jimin swallowed his pasta and took a sip of his drink, thinking about the question. "Uh! I guess I'd be polite, but firm about the health risks. Bigger animals aren't so much of an issue, but.. I mean, even just a half a kilogram weight gain can really affect smaller ones, like cats and rabbits. And it's not like animals have the same level of choice as people. Genetics encourages them to overeat, after all." He said and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know if my opinion about the issue helps or anything."
J-Hope nodded slowly, processing what his friend said, "It does helps, yeah. Needed to think of a good approach for this essay." He sighed, waving his hand at the notes scattered on their table.
Jimin looked back at his own work, frowning. 'I've rewritten my notes for the third time. If this doesn't help me pass the midterms, I don't deserve to finish the pre-vet program.'
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