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The sound of scratching pencils making contact with paper filled the full classroom. They had to write quickly to keep up with their teacher's voice, but one person wasn't writing. They were day-dreaming. And who might that person be? Jun Jae Sung. Most didn't recognize that name, only because this young teenager didn't speak very often. You may be confused on why he wasn't trying to keep up his writing to the teacher's quick lectures, well, it's because he already knew everything that was being told. He over-studied a bit. Some would say he was a nerd but was he really? If you saw him dance or sing, you would most likely change your mind. 

This boy's day-dream ended when he heard the bell ring, signaling to go to the next class. He got up at his own pace, packed everything away, except for his personal notebook and went to the class he hated and loved the most, dance. He loved this class because he simply loved dancing but he hated it because of how they would teach. The instructors always tried to teach him the "right" way of dancing but he knew there wasn't a right or wrong way to dance and that irritated him. 

'What are we going to "learn" today..~?'

He walked through the door that said "DANCE ROOM" and sat down in his usual seat. He felt strangely odd, like he knew something was going to happen today. The room quickly filled up with other students that he couldn't remember the names of because he didn't interact with them. The room was filled with chatter but it quickly ended when the teacher came in. She was a semi-nice lady, in her late 30s, and stated that she used to own a dance studio until her husband took over. The other mentors also came in and walked to the back table in which was where they always stood before the lesson started. She greeted them and stated that they were to have 7 new student-mentors. She raised her hand and did a come-over-here gesture to the small window on the door. Jun didn't pay any attention to her or the new 7 people who walked in. His attention was towards the lyrics he was writing in his notebook. 

"1, 2, 3...Hello, we're BTS!" 

Jun's head was still towards his notebook, he was in his own little world. The band smiled and looked at the shocked students, most of the girls fangirled and some of the boys looked irritated because they took away their one chance at love. Jun wasn't a huge fan of BTS but he listened to a few of their songs.

The teacher told them to sit in the back row. Where Jun sat. Next to Jun. The row used to be empty. Not anymore. 

They didn't notice him sadly. They did know that there was a boy there but they didn't find the courage to talk to him, maybe it was because of how anti-social he was or how he looked unapproachable.  

It was time for the dancing part. The teacher told BTS to dance one of the choruses of their songs and they chose "Run". They did it flawlessly. She then told her students to try to copy what they did. Most of them failed but some got close. 

Jun stood up and copied what they just did a few minutes ago. Most still didn't pay attention to him and just tried to perfect their moves. But, the teacher and BTS took notice of his flawless dance moves and stared. All were impressed and the teacher was used to see her star student dancing like this but she never saw him copy somebody else's moves before so it shocked her as well. He stopped dancing and caught them staring. He just simply blushed a bit and sat back down. 

They knew he was special. They weren't sure how but they knew.

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