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Jungkook has always hated Nortsider's to the very core of his heart. So when Jimin shows up in his damned designer boots and red lipstick, he truly does not know how to feel.
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6:57 am • Monday
Southside High Main entrance
➴➵➶➴➵➶➴➵➶South Side High.
Jimin doesn't know if he had much to describe it with other than completely intimidating. The shadows looming over the high walls were terrifying, admittedly so that he would trade to have another day in the North and his life there was even more shitty than it is now.
Jimin mentally hits himself in the head a few times, wondering why he chose to not dye his hair a less noticeable color because the pastel pink was certainly stuck out the most about him.
He shivers, ignoring the way his gut swoops and the domineering question of why he felt multiple eyes staring into his soul as he let his wyatt boots hit the concrete stairs that led towards the main entrance of the school.
Jimin was a straight A student, never did any bad deeds in his entire life academically except at home.
He despised his parents simply because he felt suffocated by the fake persona's they had to uphold infront of other people. His father was a government official, he himself is unsure of what that old man does in position but Jimin was too much of a coward to learn about it.
He knew the abuse though, and the discrimination going on from both the North and the South. He's heard alot about the power play and everything else that came with it, it's a wonder why the Northsiders aren't slashing at their throats yet.
Jimin didn't want to find out why.
His rebellion came in the form of arriving late at home, dye-ing his hair outstanding colors to spite his parents, and even going as far as breaking rules set in the house. Jimin doesn't pride himself for most of his decisions, but he wanted to live life as any normal teenager would without the restraint of expectations.
His last straw was when he was expelled in school for being included in vandalizing, Truth be told he wasn't part of it as he was just strolling around the block because he was bored but his parents didn't really buy his excuses and sent him to the South as punishment.
Jimin winces at the loud chattering from the left side of the stairs where a group of students were huddled, he makes sure to scoot the farthest from them and glares at the stair railing which had multiple chewed gum stuck on it. Disgusting.
The pink haired hurriedly pushes himself to walk faster, reaching the entrance in no time. He makes no mistake to stand around and enters the halls, the metal detector beeping loudly in his wake. He jumps at the sound in shock, wondering if he brought anything that was not allowed in campus.
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