THE JEONS

Chapter 2

mission possible

"alright kiddos, i'm just going to lay it down on the table." their father said as they met together.

"as much as i hate using you guys for my missions, there are just somethings my men and i can't do." he explained.

"tch, like?" heejin scoffed.

"high school. me and my men can't do high school when we're already over the age of 30."

"what does high school have to do with this?" somi laughed at the topic.

"yeah, we just graduated. why would you mention that hell hole." heejin scrunched her face as soyeon mirrored her disgusted expression.

"first of all, language." mr.jeon scolded. "and that's because..it's the setting of your next mission."

"are you kidding me?!" it was unlike heejin to lose her cool. everyone knew that as they looked at her with the same wide eyes. to which, she rolled her own.

"i'm on heejin's side with this. don't you have any newer recruits who can do this?" soyeon crossed ger arms.

"you know the requirements for recruits. they have to be over the age of 25 and they- well, you know," the old man laughed.

"shave a smiley face at the back of their heads." jungkook glared at his father. "do you have any idea how long it took for me to grow it out?!"

"hey, you said you wanted to be recruited when you turned 18." he replied shrugging while his sisters snickered as they remembered the ridiculous haircut.

"anyways, back on track kiddo's. if you really don't want to do it that much," he trailed off while his kids looked at him with the same sparkly eye's they had inherited.

"i'll pay you."

"wow, not the response i was thinking of but- how much?" heejin put her hands on the table, folding them together.

"enough." was the old man's response.

"yeah? and how much is enough?" somi raised an eyebrow.

"i'll decide. you guys are already well off, i don't see why you'd need more."

"i'd die for 50 cents and half a tuna sandwhich."

"okayyy~! what exactly are we supposed to do there pops?" somi clapped her hands together, holding them beside her cheeks.

"ah! we have some instigators a bit younger than you guys attending this particular school. it's teeming with rich kids so you can imagine education is the last things on their minds." the man's face went sour.

"dad- we're rich kids."

"exactly! you'll fit in perfectly." his expression flipped like a light switch.

"you'll be attending for an entire school year. and i expect for you to just collect information entirely. lay low and don't do anything rash at that school, alright?"

"dad! i have a schedule to attend to! how am i supposed to stay famous when i can't even promote myself?" somi whined.

"last i heard, your promotions are ending next week and you're next comeback isn't until next June, which is when the school year will end so..." he shot down her attempt to wriggle out of their mission. then shooting soyeon the same look, knowing she would use the same excuse.