MAIN CHARACTERS: JAESEOK, DAEJOON
"hwang hyena...seo mijoo..." the teacher was taking her time to record attendance again. it wasn't that she had a hard time pronouncing names, it was just that she didn't even try to speak any faster. as for daejoon, he was being bored to death because his name was very much behind everyone for a reason he didn't know. "hwang daejoon?" by then, daejoon's head was already on his desk as he dozed off on his long trip to neverland.
"hwang daejoon?" he then sat up the second time his name was being called. looking around, he saw that the teacher was staring at him with an unpleasant face.
"present." he said monotonously and sleepily before his head landed back on the desk. not long after, a crumpled piece of paper woke him and his senses up. "what the fu*k..." he opened up the crumpled paper and saw a hand-written message from jaeseok: "wake up-someone's looking at you." sitting up, daejoon saw his worst nemesis giving him a look. as if nothing had happened then and there, daejoon went back to sleep. he didn't care about the guy-he cared about his sleep. after a little while, he opened his eyes and the guy was still glaring at him. sitting up, daejoon gave him a stare that could cut through glass as if it were butter.
"please take out your books to revise for your general language paper now, your teacher will be coming in a little later to start the mock paper." (regardless of major, everyone in the school takes general language) everyone then hustled to their shared lockers to grab their books while daejoon just fished it out of his pigsty of a school bag-he didn't believe in the lockers that were way too small for even one person's books.
"hey, wanna go out for lunch later?" jaeseok walked over and tapped daejoon's shoulder, startling him. "oi, did you hear me?"
"obviously i did hear you, dumbass." daejoon pushed jaeseok aside. "excuse me." slowly but surely, daejoon walked up to him and gave him another good glare.
"got a problem, hwang daejoon?" he smirked and pushed daejoon away by the shoulders.
"kim hyunjin, what is your own problem then?" daejoon looked as if he was out to kill. "staring at me like that for nothing-you're just asking for a fight, aren't you?"
"go ahead-i can bail out of detention with my money anyway, dirt." a power-packed punch then landed on hyunjin's face. "it's not like i struggle with accepting myself for who i am anyway, motherfu*ker."
"you're the real shitty person here, kim fu*king hyunjin." with tears in his eyes, daejoon catapulted another touch into the other boy's eye. daejoon then felt a warm hand on his shoulder and looked behind him to see jaeseok with the warmest smile on his face, telling him that everything was going to be okay.
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Detention Club - A HIGH SCHOOL APPLYFIC
Random30 students are in the well-known 'Detention Club' at your high school...but what really happens behind those closed doors of the detention room? [19/30 slots open] disclaimer: contains vulgarities & suicidal scenes, read at your own risk