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Seokjin and Namjoon sat quietly on the bus. Instead of making conversation, Seokjin decided to once again observe his surroundings.
The bus was not in the best condition - rips covered the faded leather seats and grafitti lined most of the windows. Seokjin shifted uncomfortably in his seat has he spotted a wad of gum next to his foot. Gross.
'You alright?' Namjoon questioned, noticing Seokjin's small movements. 'Yeah just gum on the floor'. Seokjin pointed at it. 'Ew. Gross.' Namjoon made a face. Seokjin attempted to kick it at him but it just got stuck on his foot. Namjoon burst out laughing 'Karma, my friend.' Seokjin began flailing his foot and rubbing it against the ground. When it finally got off he joined in the laughter.
It was nice. Nobody else was on the bus and Namjoon and Seokjin were just having a good time.
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Finally the bus stopped at the school, making a hissing sound as the doors automatically opened.
As soon as Jin stepped off the bus he felt at home. Smiling students in uniform chatted cheerfully as they walked towards the school. The school itself was well-kept. The hedges had been neatly trimmed and the autumn leaves ( a/n; start singing y'all ) had been swept off the grey pavement.
'Hey! Stop gawking! We've actually got to walk in, you know.' Namjoon grabbed Seokjin's wrist and run-walked ( a/n you know when people tell you not to run so you walk really fast ) towards the school, ignoring curious glares from other students.
When they finally got into the hallway, Namjoon stopped. 'Ah shoot, you have to get your locker key.' He was just about to head off again when Seokjin grabbed his wrist. 'Woah, woah, woah. I'll go with you if you stop dragging me around like a child. I have legs you know'. Namjoon scoffs. 'I knew that'. He turned on his heel and resumed his path. Seokjin followed.
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They arrive at the office and are greeted by a smiling elderly lady. 'How can I help you?' she asks. 'Umm this is Kim Seokjin.. he needs a locker. Preferably near me - he doesn't know anybody else'.
The lady looks down at a list she pulled from a shelf on her left. 'Hmm... Kim Seokjin.. Ah yes. What is your locker number?' she looks ar Namjoon. 'Uh.. 613'. The lady looks down again. 'Ah yes.. will 608 be okay?' This time she's asking Seokjin. 'Oh... yes thank you!' The lady smiles. She swivels on her chair and reaches down to something.
When she sits back up she's holding a key ring with a single silver key on it. Seokjin takes it from her palm.
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'Well.. ah you'll be next to Jimin' Namjoon states, their route now headed to a corridor full of lockers - and students. 'What? Upset I'm not next to you?' Seokjin teass namjoon, smirking. 'What? No! I- er.. ah nevermind' a faint pink tinge spreads to Namjoon's cheek. Seokjin grins.
Namjoon stops in front of set of lockers 'This one is yours' he points to a locker on the top row. 'I'm down here' he points to a locker about one or two steps down the hallway, and the bottom row. 'All my friends are somewhere here' he waves his arms over the lockers in between his and Seokjin's. 'Convienient, huh.' Seokjin chuckles. 'Well, we asked for it.' Namjoon laughs, his eyes forming little crescents. Cute. 'Ah, they must be here already. They'll be waiting in the caferteria. We can hang out in there before school.'
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They turn down another hallway, seeing a large archway at the end. Seokjin can already tell he's going to get lost in here. Every hallway looks exactly the same. They walk towards the archway and through it Seokjin sees a large room with high walls. The room is filled with circular tables - four chairs to each. However most groups have brought over other chairs to make more space for their friends leaving a lot of crowded tables and a few left lonely with only two, one or even no chairs.
On the right of the caferteria is a serving bay which, of course at this time of day is shut. Namjoon starts heading to one of the crowded tables so Seokjin follows.
One of them spots him, a boy with ash grey hair and a box-shaped grin. 'Joonie!' the rest of them turn at the boy's shout. They smile. 'Hey guys!' Namjoon says, also smiling. The boy with the ash grey hair speaks up again. 'Who's the new kid?' Namjoon looks at him. 'Oh! This is Seokjin-hyung. He started today' Seokjin looks at Namjoon quizzically, and then laughs. 'You don't need to call me hyung, silly.' Namjoon sighs. And then he grins that signature charming smile and softly says,'I won't do it again'. For once it was Seokjin's turn to blush.
Seokjin turns on his heel and goes to fetch the last chair from another table, as there wouldn't be enough at Namjoon's table. He, however could still hear chatter at his table. 'Oooh.. i think Joonie's got a cruuuushh' one boy whispers-yells. Seokjin has a feeling that this kid can't keep his voice down.
Seokjin returns and sits on his seat, squeezing in between two of the boys. He looks up to see an orange-haired boy across the table. 'So, um hi everyone! As Joonie said, I'm Seokjin, or just Jin and I'm doing a vocals major!'
The orange-haired boy smiles 'Hi! I'm Hoseok, or the hope of this group' he laughs. Seokjin recognises his voice as 'the boy who can't keep quiet'.
The boy with the ash-grey hair goes next. 'Hi! My name is Kim Taehyung but everyone just calls me Tae or TaeTae. I'm doing the same major as you! Oh, and this cutie next to me is Kookie, or Jungkookie!' he looks fondly at a small, brown-haired boy next to him, he looks young. 'Tae, let him introduce himself.' Namjoon says calmly to Taehyung who responds with a small 'Sorry'.
'No, no. It's okay hyung.' the brown-haired boy called 'Kookie' speaks up. ' So my name is Jeon Jungkook and I'm also doing the same major as you and TaeTae. Oh and I think you and Joonie hyung look very good together.' Jungkook giggles. 'This kid..' Namjoon mutters, but at the same time blushing. The whole table erupts in childish giggles except a blonde-haired boy who looks completely unamused by the entire situation. 'Okay okay you little punks calm down. My na- shUt Up TAEHYUNG. Okay, my name is Min Yoongi and I'm doing the Music Theory major.' Yoongi is small, but fierce looking. Another small figure is resting on his shoulders. Yoongi nudges him off 'grudgingly' but still shows a small smile.
The small figure sits up and clears his throat. 'Oh, um I'm Jimin and I too am doing the same major as you but I do some of the dance extension with Hobi-hyung.' Jimin had black hair, with a faint hint of curl. He has a little glint in his eyes. Jimin seems the type to attract a lot of attention, and he certainly had Seokjin's
'Well that's everyone!' Namjoon says. And right at that moment the bell rings.
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Hey!
I know this was a long chapter but I mean at least all of the characters are introduced now :v
Bye!
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