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the school bell rings, indicating the start of classes. Sounds of laughters, sighs, grunts filled the hallway as they went inside their first class.
They weren't just like any other students. They are the students of one of the most prestigious school of the country the Aeres Academy that only focuses on Medicine, Law and mostly Arts.
They are located in a one large hectare but divided by concrete walls. There are a lot of medicine and law students, and literally all of them aces exams, and they can be easily accepted if they got the money or the brain.
Art students are quite different. It's too prestigious that only chosen students are allowed to study and are chosen through auditions or invitations from the academy. Unlike the other courses there are no year levels but there are teams. Team A until Team F. Students are graded by their performance and only the top 20 students could finally graduate.
Is it that depressing?
If you're that great, just a year of classes and voila! You've finally graduated. Bad part is, if that you're performance is that low, you can be easily kicked out the academy.
But auditions were too hard to pass, chosen students only has a 5% chance to get kicked out.
Each students of each teams has a dream that they would never let it be out of their grasp. They've come a long way, there's no way in hell they'd waste it.
The top 20 artist who graduates in Aeres Academy would have no trouble looking for jobs. Jobs looks for them. From agencies, to record labels, opportunities and money—everything.
It was finally the start of classes, and yet again, the introduce myself segment has finally begun. They are the newest Team A. Others were part of the first team last year and others were part of the team B, C, D. No one lower than that, they suppose.
"I'm Jeon Jungkook, I was from team B. Nice to meet you." He shortly introduced with an awkward smile. He hated this part. Standing infront of the class with all their gaze staring at your soul.
'KYAAAAAH!'
'Girl! He's the handsome boy last year in team B right?'
'Jungkook oppar! Sit with me!
'Oppaaaa! Saranghaee!'
(A/n: cringing intensifies err)
"sHIT! FUCK!" a loud voice of irritation of a deep voiced girl was heard in the class coming from the hallways.
A smol bean barged inside the room with eyes pierced at her existence. Her violet hair was tied in a messy bun, the last few buttons of her uniform unbuttoned and her top untucked.
The young lad was staring at her figure, silently cursing as she had become the reason why he's still standing awkwardly infront.
"err..is this team A?"
"Please come in properly." Miss Dara politely said. The violet haired girl shut the door quickly.
"Jungkook, please take your sit at the vacant chair at the back." He followed her order and quietly sat. A second later, a knock was heard from the door and it opened.
"Goodmorning miss! I apologize i'm late. Is this Team A?" The violet haired girl asked with a bright smile plastered on her face, her hair finally tied in a not-so-messy bun, with her uniform properly buttoned.
"Please come in, and introduce yourself." Miss Dara smiled. The girl happily skipped her way infront, her hands clutching her black backpack.
"Goodmorning! It's nice to meet you all! My name is Kim Jisoo!" She held and glanced at her ID as she say her name. She chuckled.
"I'm not familiar with you all but I'm Kim Jisoo and I'm from Team F! Please be nice to me"
There were whispers around 'how could a Team F student be part of Team A that fast??' which, didn't escape her ears.
She knew this would happen, yet instead, she laughed at their reactions.
"Heyhey! I can hear ya! Don't worry I didn't cheat or had sex with teachers here, if that's what ya thinking" She straightforwardly said, which caught them off guard.
"Language miss kim." Miss Dara reminded.
"Woops! Sorry miss, I got carried awaay." Jisoo gave a smile and faced the team. "I was supposed to be part of team C but there were no slots that's why I was transferred to team F."
Though it was a burden for jisoo, she explained herself to strangers and she hated it.
"Students, I don't want to hear rumors about her. She was my student last year and she did great. Deal?"
"Deal miss!"
"Good. Jisoo, kindly sit beside Jungkook."
'That Jisoo girl is just too lucky T_T'
'Noooo!'
'Jisoo-yaaaah! Let's switch seats!'
"Students, that will be your permanent arrangement this school year. Your next teacher will be arriving. Behave well."
"Uhm. Hellooo" Jisoo greeted jungkook. Jungkook smiled in return.
'Ugh' jisoo whined inside her mind. She could not survive sitting with an incredibly quiet man.
Jisoo was a bit shy to talk to other students at the time. Each teams occupy one floor, and Team F was at the bottom since the occupants of each floor level is by the rank of teams. In all honesty, it was a burden for jisoo to go to the highest floor since the elevators are turned off once classes starts.
She didn't know anyone from the class. Well maybe, jisoo knew two people but it would be a bad thing communicating with them. Who would be that crazy to talk with Kim Taehyung? Your one and only fucking ex.
Yay. Great. Hooray.
"Yah! Kim Jisoo! I know youu!" Jisoo's eyes landed at a smol boy beside taehyung, ah yes, him. Taehyung's best friend, Park Jimin. Taehyung immediately shut jimin's mouth with his palm.
Jisoo's eyes furrowed.
"Were you two like lovers?" Others questioned like crazy.
"PFFT! NOT ME! SHE'S TAEHYUNG'S GIRLFRIEND PUAHAHAHA" jimin dropped the bomb, laughing though there was nothing funny about it. Jimin had always been talkative and...a fucking bully.
Murmurs circulated the whole room.
Yay. Fucking great. Hooray.
hooray to fucking issues.
There were chaotic whispers, rumors here and there. Everything was sort of a mess.
Jisoo bit her lips hard, looking at her feet. Inhaling and exhaling in the process to calm herself. She didnt want to burst out.
his eyes was found glued on her, observing—studying her pretty face.
