limited // z.y.

seven | part 1

dear diary,

i was met with an unfortunate encounter today.

and i also got a surprise i could never have dreamed of.

my life isn't as boring as it used to be.

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"lee sunbae-nim, where is the canvas paper?"

i asked my art teacher curiously after finding none of the thick cardboard in the storeroom.

he himself sat at his wooden desk, leaning over the surface and sketching on a piece of paper.

he looked up at me, sitting up on his stool before a frown settled on his face.

"oh yes, they will be in the fourth drawer if i'm correct."

he pointed to the chest of thin drawers on the other side of the room, then smiled at me before returning to his sketch.

i smiled in return before walking over to the drawers, pulling out a crisp clean page.

"what you going to draw, jungkook?'

i sit myself in my regular seat between the black haired boy and his orange headed friend, jimin.

"i wanna try a seagull."

he started tracing a line across his page, starting to create the form of what seemed to be a beak.