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8:55am
everyone's first day at school is a different feeling, but a similar experience. there's that nerve-wracking 'introduce yourself' to the class and there's that 'what did you do during the break?'
but what if it's been your first day of school several times in a year?
you get used to the feeling, of course. it doesn't make you feel any less anxious, but it doesn't get you extremely nervous either.
he's been walking along the long hallways of the university trying to find the right classroom, that's why he also made sure to come in a little early because he knows something like this is bound to happen.
as he navigated his way through the barely crowded hallways, someone bumped into him.
he looked down and saw a girl with black hair. "oh my gosh! i'm s-sorry." she says. she looked up and her mouth went ajar. he was so handsome she couldn't believe her luck.
"s'alright. say, do you know where classroom 218 is? i can't seem to find it." the brunette turned on his charm and it immediately worked in his favour as the girl eagerly nodded.
she fixed her bangs and straightened her shirt, "come with me." she started walking, making sure to add an extra sway to her hips.
they eventually reached the classroom not long after, consisting of the girl doing most of the talking on the way, while he just boredly nodded along to whatever the hell she said.
"here we are, classroom 218." she smiled slightly at the taller boy. "thanks." he mutters, reaching for the door handle. his actions were cut short when a hand stopped him. "but i will see you again, right?" the girl asked with a slight pout, batting her eyelashes at the brunette.
he mentally rolled his eyes at this girl's poor and desperate attempt at trying to have them meet again. "sure." he faked a smile at the girl, making her heart squeal from happiness.
she skipped after saying her goodbyes at the brunette, who really, didn't want anything to do with her and just like that, she was gone.
upon his entrance, he noticed that there are already several students in their seats and the teacher was already there. "excuse me?" he says, earning her attention. "i'm the new student, jeon jeongguk. i just got transferred today."
"ah, i see. well, let me get the class started and you can introduce yourself to them." she says, standing up from her chair and walking to the centre-front of the room.
the teacher clapped her hands to get everyone's attention, "alright everyone, we have a new student today-" in the middle of her talking, the door suddenly burst open, revealing a pink-haired boy panting like crazy.
"park jimin, you're late." the teacher raised an eyebrow at him and crossed her arms over her chest. "i-i know, sorry." the boy says, still trying to catch his breath.
he tried to hold back a smirk as he looked at the pink-haired boy. he saw him earlier today. what are the odds that they're in the same university and the same class? very likely.
the pink-haired boy or 'jimin' as the teacher called him, made eye contact with the brunette and he faked a confused look on his face, however his eyes displayed nothing but mischief.
