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It's been a week since I was allowed to leave the institute. I'm now back at my one bedroom apartment, getting ready to start at University again. I decided I'd pick up my dance degree, as it's something I really enjoyed as well as a good way to fill up time, a good way to keep me distracted. The school I go to not only focuses on dancing but also singing and rapping. It's a place where artists alike go to study and better their talents. I pull on some grey track pants and a black t-shirt as I look at myself in the mirror. It's only been a week since I've been out and I already have the dark rings under my eyes back, the nightmares started again, my face now gaunter than ever, taking one too many sleeping pills to try and get my brain to rest. I look tired, miserable and dead, everyone at the University is going to think I'm an unstable mess.

2 hours later and I've gotten my textbooks and studio number for my classes and I head for the first one - HipHop. I enter the mirrored studio, avoiding looking at myself and the messy hair which I forgot to tame down this morning. There's quite a few students gathered here already and one captures my attention. There's a boy sitting at the back of the studio on his phone, with mint hair and the palest, milky skin I've ever seen. He looks up, capturing me staring and I quickly move my glance away from him, I don't want any unwanted attention.

The Hiphop class went well. I was surprisingly better than I thought I would be but my muscles are still sore and my body begging to be hydrated. I'm drinking from my water bottle when I feel a light tap on my shoulder. The mint haired boy is looking at me.

"I haven't seen you around before are you new?" He asks me.

"Uh, no" I reply back to him shortly. I don't have he effort to make friends and keep them.

"Well.. Why haven't I seen you before?" He asks once more.

"I've.. been away.. Yeah I've been away for awhile" I say back to the boy as I start to pack up my things.

"Well I'm Yoongi" He says, slightly putting his hand out for me to shake. I look at him quizically, his exterior makes him seem like a grumpy person but really he's turning out to be quite sweet.

I meet his hand with mine and gently shake it. 

"I'm Hoseok"