Jung Kyumin
Kyumin looked up as he drank his fifth beer. His drinking habit continued to have a grip of steel on him when things didn't work out the way he imagined. His dark brown hair was pushed backward by a black bandana and he squinted in concentration.
He was starting one of the many small-scale models for his big semestral work, alone again. Cholsu, who would normally accompany him in the nightly work endeavors, was nowhere to be found.
He's acting out.
In need of focus, the erratic boy drank and smoked inside the studio. There was no time to go to the front of the building or even out to their small garden space.
I'm not gonna waste my time.
In his drunken stupor, he feared going outside would cause his ideas to fly away, never to return. Most of the students hadn't even started to think about what they'd do for the assignment, but usually, those sort never achieved anything anyway. Kyumin himself had a whole theme realized in the back of his mind as he had thought about it during the summer break while freelancing online from the comfort of his rental room. Now the hard part came, finding the suitable form for his idea.
Small particles from the old ceiling fell into his golden drink as the sound and impact of steps shook the room faintly.
Fucking dancers!
I have to find out how to cancel this stupid fucking class. Why did they renew it?
It was harder than he thought to bully the previous teacher from the premises.
Looks like I'll have an additional assignment.
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