the wailing mirror tk

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Jungkook awoke to the sound of knocking on his door. The boy was in a peaceful sleep which caused him to be upset upon waking up. Reaching across the bed, which he once laid on, pulling a string causing a string of light to pierce through the room. The room was themed in a 5-15th century type way along with the rest of the boarding house, which he ran.

The king size bed had pure white sheets and a white castle looking head board. The room was mostly barren besides a few objects placed around. The walls were a golden brown along with the ceiling and the carpet was a lush black color. There was a beautiful chandelier hanging in the middle of the room which cast colors to spread around. It was absolutely beautiful.

Jungkook leaped out of bed with a small groan followed by the creak of the floor beneath his feet. Trudging to the door he stumbled over literally nothing causing himself to fall face first to the ground with a thug-the noise heard in the room caused the person who had knocked to come storming in with worry. When the man saw Jungkook laying face first on the floor he broke into a fit of laughter. This caused the boy to sit up with a scowl placed on his sweet features.

"Yeah, yeah, me falling is very funny Yoongi." Jungkook hissed out as he rubbed his head looking at the older. Yoongi's laughs had quieted down after the boy spoke. He reached towards the boy with a hand out along with an apologetic smile.

"Sorry for laughing, I just didn't expect to see you laying like that." Yoongi snickered at the blonde and pink haired boy took his hand. "Anyways, get dressed. New students are to be arriving soon." The maroon haired man spoke before walking out of the room closing the door behind himself.

Jungkook sighed to himself as he wiped off his night clothes. He walked over to his closet which was filled with mostly colorless clothes. He picked out a few things to wear-a paisley shirt, black jeans, a belt, black loafers and a pair of false glasses. He got dressed swiftly, he tucked the shirt into his pants before putting the belt, shoes and glasses on.

Jungkook trudged out of the room confidently looking around his beautiful home. The walls were the same as his own bedroom and so was the ceiling. The floors were different though, they went from carpet at curtain parts of the manor to beautiful white hardwood.

The man admired the hall and the multiple different paintings that hung around. Some of them were his own but others were from artist that he really admired. His manor was like an art gallery, the paintings that hung everywhere, the different types of music playing throughout the whole place, different old instruments and cameras placed all over. It was like living in a museum.

As he made his way down stairs he heard talking, a lot of it at that, he assumed that it was the new comers and he was right. As he rounded the corner which lead to the grand stair case he saw many people standing around the common area. "Welcome everyone!" Jungkooks voice rang through the giant room as everyone quieted down.

"I hope you're ready to start your new life here! As you know, we have many different courses for you to take, art, photography, music, dance and so on. There will be some teachers coming around to hand out keys to you for your rooms, some of you will be paired up others won't. If you have any questions, ask the teachers and if they can't answer they will direct you to me. Have fun everyone!" While speaking the last words everyone started clapping. Once the clapping died down they started talking again.

The teachers were busy handing out the keys and dealing with all the chatter that Jungkook just stood around and watched. As the students started flooding upstairs he moved out of the middle of the staircase and went off to the side. "There are many people here this year." The voice of Kim Seokjin rang through his ears. He didn't bother turning around knowing the other was right there.