yoongi p.o.v"signed, c12h22o11." i mumble as i culminate the letter. hopefully she doesn't find the letter creepy. i can't help but frown at the thought.
"come on let's go yoongi! we have to get ready for tatakai." a familiar voice interrupted me from my thoughts. i hastily cram the note in her art portfolio before facing the younger.
"are you actually going to participate in the battle tonight, jungkook?" i question the younger while striding towards him. every friday he comes with me to the tatakai battles but never participates. he always says the same thing--
"you know i can't rap hyung" and there it is; the same phrase he claims every friday. i roll my eyes and put an arm over his shoulder. i don't understand why he doesn't think he can rap, because in all honesty, he's superior to a lot of the regulars at tatakai.
"whatever you say kookie." i grumble as i look back to where her portfolio is one last time as we exit the art room.
i really hope she likes it.
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if i'm being honest, i'm really scared to begin this story. i have high hopes for it and i don't want to ruin it with my poor writing skills ): i'm going to try my best though!
!! fun fact: tatakai means battle in japanese. so basically the participate in the battles of battle haha
also; i'm new to writing in first person...i typically prefer third person but i felt this story would be better in first person. so i apologize if i ever slip up and write a part in third person! please point out if something does not make sense so that i can revise properly!!
++please comment; do you think i should continue w/ intentional lowercase or use proper capitalization?
!! oh and c12h22o11 is the formula for sugar (('; get it?
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rap battles 》 myg
Fanfiction『 → in which a regular at an underground rap competition finds a new worthy adversary 』