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__________ _____march spread_____ third person pov
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A little yawn escaped the pinkish lips from the brown haired male. The strong arms hung down. The white shirt adorned the muscular body from the male. His brown hair shimmered in the golden sunlight. Blue was the pencil from you classmate.
"Tsk this is stupid." muttered the young girl those quiet words to herself and placed the rilakkuma pencil to her side. Her hands touched the black cover from the thick journal and her fingertips rubbed over the rubber band. Slowly opened her pale slim fingers her bullet journal.
A fresh breeze came from the white window into the classroom. The curtains danced elegantly in the wind and the scent from cherry blossom trees filled the air. Her lips shimmered in the sunlight and the light pink lips suited her face beautifully. "hey- is that your bullet journal?" asked a female voice behind the girl. She turned slowly around.
"Yes it is." muttered the female student and she stroked softly over the page she just had done yesterday- It was a pastel pink and grey spread for the second week of march. "Woah it looks so beautiful." spoke the other female out and stand up. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled brightly. "It is really-"
"- dumb."
Silent took over the two students and the looked up to male who spoke those words out. One of them looked at the boy with heart eyes while the other one, you, glared at him. "You don't have to like it, Jeon." muttered the girl in a harsh tone and slammed her fist onto the desk. The little pencil feel from the desk and broke into two pieces.
"Aww is she angry?" smirked the brown haired male who looked so innocent before. "Stop it and do your own business." groaned the girl with the blonde hair which she bleached some days ago- but it suited her very well.
"sorry but I can't do that." laughed the older classmate and looked at the girl. "Yes I noticed that jungkook-ah." escaped the pinkish lips from the blonde female. Her hair was a ponytail and her ends shimmered in the golden sunlight. Her hair looked like sweet honey.
"This 'journal' is just stupid. tsk planning your life." laughed the brown haired male and a few students joined his laughter. Pure anger rose in her body and a "tsk" escaped her lips. "watch what your saying Jeon." was the only sentence that the girl spoke out.
She got up with her black journal in her hand. A sticker was on the cover and it looked aesthetic in the golden sunlight. She stepped away, literally ran out of the whole class. It was a free lessons for her and her classmates. She knew something gonna went wrong. "Ugh."
"hey! Don't ran away! I'm not finished." spoke the older classmate and grabbed the hand. She stopped with her movement and took a deep breath. "Leave me alone, Jeon. I don't want to talk to you again." whispered the blonde student.
"look at me. You speak with an older person." whispered the brown haired student and looked with dark eyes at the female body. "tsk! I don't have to speak with you in a polite way. Since you always say bad things about my journal! Ugh leave me alone!"
She tried to free her arm from the strong grip but it didn't worked well. "why should I do that?" spoke jungkook with a big grin on his lips. "Let me see it." the male grabbed after the black journal and put it directly in the air as he hold it in his hands. "try to get it." laughed the older student.
"ugh give it back! Jeon Jungkook! Give it back!" The girls shouted and tried to get her journal back. She even jumped but the other one was still tall enough. "Let's see what do you hide in this one." smirked the male and began to open the journal in the middle. He stopped as his brown eyes saw the spread.
Slowly lowered the male his arms but he was still strong enough to keep the female away from his body. His eyes widen and he was kind of fascinated by the colorful and almost perfect spread. "Give it- ah!" the girl grinned bright as her fingers felt again the material of paper and she pushed the black journal against her chest, leaving the male confused in his position.
"How I said before, I guess this is long ago but I'm not weak jungkook." muttered the blonde female and turned around to make her way to her place. The school's rooftop.
A small breeze came across the rooftop and it calmed the student down. Her blonde long hair shined golden in the sunlight. Again a small covered her lips and she sat down on the small wooden bench. Her black skirt danced with the wind even as she sat down.
Slowly closed the female student her eyes while she listened to the beautiful song from the nature. The cherry blossom trees rustled in the wind and the birds sang their little melody. Both harmonized together perfectly. An idea came into the mind from the young girl and she grabbed in her skirt's pocket to get one mechanical pencil out of it.
Sumikkogurashi was the Japanese character which was on the pencil. A smile adorned the lips from the female as he hold the pencil in her hands and her fingertips stroked slowly over the cover from the material. The rubber band was removed and the typical scent from paper filled the nose from the girl.
A new unused page was before the girl's hands and she placed the tip of the pencil on the dotted paper. Her hands moved over the light paper and the pencil lines harmonized together. A drawing appeared on the paper. It was the view from the rooftop.
The sound of the old rooftop door echoed over the rooftop and the female looked up to meet the person who came to hear. Her fingers gripped harder the Japanese pencil as he saw the brown haired male.
