The next morning Jimin had to wake up early for school. He didn't get a lot of sleep last night, but the excitement and a cup of simple coffee was enough to keep him awake.
When he stepped out of the front door of the apartment building, wearing a thin, striped turtle neck and simple ripped jeans, he was greeted by the shining late-summer-sun, and a very peaceful street. Only a few cars and people hurrying to work were passing by.
Jimin decided to walk to the Springfield University since he had loads of time and wanted to enjoy the stunning weather while it lasted, before it would be replaced with the colder, rainier and darker days of autumn. It wouldn't take very long anyways.
A few minutes before the first lesson, he successfully made it to the surprisingly big school consisting of two buildings with at least three floors each. But according to the map on a sign by the entrance he only had to be in the smaller building, which he, as a quite introverted person found relieving.
After finding the right classroom he settled down in the middle row, by the window.
There were very few people in the classroom, a blonde guy with an odd outfit, two brunettes giggling in the back, a short dude with a blue fringe and a leather jacket, and lastly a pretty girl with big eyes who had her hands hid in the sleeves of her sweater.
She must've stared at Jimin, because as soon as his eyes moved towards her, she immediately turned her head away and pretended to look at a cheesy poster which read "hakuna matata - it means no worries". What kind of hipster teacher allowed this to be put up?
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A minute later the lesson started, which basically just was the students introducing themselves and the teacher handing out supplies. Kind of boring, but it had to be done.
Afterwards it was time for Jimin's first art class. He exited the classroom, but on his way out he bumped in to the cute girl who's name apparently was Jane, from Canada. Her reaction was really dramatic and extravagant, almost as if it was acting.
"I'm so sorry!" She cried and picked up a book she'd dropped,
"It's fine, don't worry" Jimin mumbled.
Jane glanced at his own books for a second and then asked; "You're going to art class too? I'll walk with you there!" And before Jimin even had opened his mouth Jane dragged him out of the tragic classroom.
"So you're new here?" She asked with a high pitched voice and a clingy tone.
"Uh yea-"
"That's so cool! I'll show you around after lunch, I've already been here for a year but decided to restart since I didn't enjoy studying architecture. I mean art is..." And then Jimin stopped listening. Not to be rude but he honestly just didn't have the energy to listen to her hopeless rambling. Hopefully she'd keep talking until they've reached the art classroom.
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