Hoseok's POV
I woke up to my alarm blaring. The sound shocked me so I fell out of my bed with a big "THUD!" and quickly scurried over to the device. My arm flopped over the snooze button and the obnoxious noise was silenced. Once my vision returned and things were no longer blurry I looked at the time.
7:30
I immediately began to prepare myself. I was going to be late for my first day of collage! When I was finished showering and getting dressed I looked in the mirror. The imaged portrayed was a man dressed in black, ripped jeans and a dark green hoodie. My hair was messy but, I didn't care. There was no time to worry about small things such as slight bedhead. I headed downstairs for breakfast, but since it was already 8:15, I decided to grab a granola bar and eat on my way there.
In a rush I hopped into my shiny green car, took a bite of my granola bar, and began to drive. Due to my speedy driving and a lack of traffic I managed to arrive at the collage at 8:30. It pleased me to know that my collage was only fifteen minutes from my home.
I'm currently 23 years old so I no longer live with my parents. Living on my own and being independent didn't frighten me one bit. Honestly, I was excited to live on my own. As I headed into the large school building and walked into my class, I thought about my future after collage. The moment I snapped out of my thoughts I was standing in front of my main class. Photography. I had always been interested in capturing special moments and keeping memories of beautiful things so this class would bring out the best of me.
The teacher began to speak as I walked in. "Ah! Jung Hoseok, you're here!" He acknowledged. I just simply nodded and took a seat at an empty desk. While I was organizing my things the teacher began to explain the first lesson.
He described the instructions expressively with glee. "Hello class! My name is Mr. Kim.! Today I'm going to give you your first assignment and give you time to brainstorm!"
The classroom was filled with small sounds of understanding from the students to prove that they were listening. "Your assignment is to create a photo album of someone or something by next week. Any questions?" The teacher asked after explaining.
The hand of a male in the back wearing a black tank top, black jeans, and a pink hat, shot into the air. "Yes Namjoon?" The teacher said as he acknowledged so called the student. Then, this so called 'Namjoon' spoke. "How many photos need to be in an album?"
Mr. Kim responded with, "At least 10. I'll give extra credit to those who have more."
At that moment my hand raised into the air. The teacher signaled me to speak. "Do the photos have to be of the same thing each time?" I questioned.
He replied, making a point that if I choose to photograph a person then it should be the same person and if I photographed a landscape like nature he preferred that I stick with a specific category of nature like flowers or trees. However, he told me that he wouldn't take points off for not organizing the photo's since we are not at that point in the class yet.
I nodded and took the first steps in embarking on my journey through the world of photography.
Namjoon stood up to ask on more question and Mr.Kim looked at the tall, pink haired, male.
"May we brainstorm with a partner?" Namjoon requested.
"Sure." Mr. Kim answered with a nonchalant and laid back tone.
Namjoon thanked the teacher with a bow before he walked over to me.
I was quite confused, but I remained polite. "What do you need?"
"I just wanted to ask you if you wanted to be friends. You asked one of the questions I needed the answer to earlier. Plus, you seem like a pretty cool and chill guy." He stated.
I smiled at being complemented. "Thanks you too. Also, sure we can be friends."
Maybe this can be the start to a great friendship and a great year.
A/N
I know that this is pretty short, but I'll work on making the chapter longer. If you want the chapters to stay short or medium just say something in the comments. I'm excited for this book and I think things will turn out pretty good with this book. Bye lovelies~ See you next time!
\\ Rory \\
