by the time i have reached my school, i have finished drinking my drink and was making my way to class.
my first class was korean and i usually took this time to do some of the homework that i didn't finish since the teacher never paid attention to the class itself.
im a pretty social butterfly so i'm on good terms with everyone in my classes and pretty much the whole school (a/n we all wish we could relate =").
my class ends at 9:20 and then i got music. one of my favorites. i love the teacher, he's very nice but honest. he allows me to practice singing while everyone else has to play some instrument.
(a/n for the rest of his schedule scroll down)
the day was pretty fun except that i didn't get to see this one special person. he's coming back to school tomorrow. all i can do for now is wait in anticipation for the next day to come.
i was done with my dance class in which i always work my ass off and now it's time for the worst time of the day.
math.
i absolutely hate math and suck at it just as much. i'm probably the only one in our class who is below average and honestly, it sucks.
i sat down at my seat which was in the second row from the right (the side of the room where the exit door was) and the 3rd desk (there where about 4 in each row) down. every desk was the type to have two people sit at it and i got lucky enough to not have a neighbor.
my teacher mrs.shee started the class. she was one of the many reason why i hated this class. when i was about to peacefully lay my head on my book and move to dreamland, i heard the door open and half of the class gasping.
"as some of you may remember, last time i said that we will have some people from the college nearby come and tutor you guys so that you can do better on your tests." she said and send me a barely visible glare. "these two young men will be helping us, please introduce yourself." she said and turned in their direction. motioning for them to start talking.
"hello, my name is kim seokjin but i would like all of you to call me jin" the taller out of the 2 said "i am 20 years old and i like to eat. i'm also very funny and if you disagree then well, you're wrong." he said and gave us a nice, welcoming smile. i could hear all the girls, and some guys too, awe at him. but he was handsome so i can't say anything to that.
then, all of the attention was transferred to the smaller male. while the atmosphere around jin (that's his name right?) was warm and friendly, the shorter male looked like he was about to murder half of the planet earth population.
"uh, hi." he said in a raspy voice. "my name is min yoongi and i guess i'll be tutoring some of you." the whole class quieted down.
"um uh, thank you for the introduction guys." mrs.shee awkwardly said. she the continued talking about how the two guys will be helping us but i didn't listen. my eyes fell on the short male, who's name i forgot, and i felt myself zoning out.
i was brought back to reality when i heard the teacher saying my name.
"uh-huh, what?" i asked.
"first of all, staring is not nice." she said in a matter-of-factory tone that made want to throw up. "and second of all, since you completely failed most of your previous tests, and now is the only student who stands below average, mr.min will be helping you." she said and the short male started approaching me.
"hey." i said and awkwardly waved my hand as he walked past me and took the seat next to me. "park jimin." this time i raised my hand so that he could shake it but i got coldly ignored.
"min yoongi." he said quietly and laid his head on the desk. i continued watching him and his actions.
after about 2 minutes i was still looking at him as he turned his head to face me and said.
"you know, staring really is rude." a little smirk was visible on his lips. i quickly turned my head as if suddenly, the class was actually fun and entertaining.
"don't flatter yourself, i just zoned out and my gaze happened to fall on you since your so short." which was true.
"hmp whatever." he made a pause. "so your below average huh?" he said and i turned to look at him. "how bad do you need to be to get below average?" he snickered.
"um excuse me, are you here to insult or help me?"
"unlike someone, i can multitask."
"well, it's not like you had all 100% when you were in school" i tried fighting back.
"actually, i did passed my final exams with a 110%"
i looked at him with wide eyes and then looked down at my feet in shame.
he probably noticed it because after that, he changed the topic and started actually tutoring me.
'maybe he's not that bad after all'
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i take it back.
he is the worst person i have ever crossed paths with.
the whole class, all he did was show off on how good he is and kept on reminding me of how bad i was.
i totally hated it.
i totally hated him.
"boy, this is NOT rocket science! how can you not know how to solve this, i bet that even my dogs IQ is higher then yours!"
"well maybe if you explained it in human language and did not expect me to understand everything like i'm some mathematician then i would know how to solve it!"
"maybe if you actually listened at what i'm saying you would understand it!"
our bickering went back and forth until jin came up to us and tapped on yoongis shoulder.
"hey, it's time to go. you still have a shift to do and we are the last ones here." he said calmly.
i then look around and, indeed, no one else was in the class except the old grumpy granpa, the handsome guy with wide shoulders, and the snake of the year.
i was putting my things back in my bag as jin and yoongi said their goodbyes to the teacher and left.
'did she just flinch?' i thought to myself as i saw my teacher slightly jump up when yoongi waved at her. 'nah, i just overworked so now i'm seeing things'
we said our goodbyes and left.
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as promised, jimins schedule.in actual korean schools, they have a different classes everyday but i was too lazy to think of 5 different days so let's just say that the first column is mon, wed, fri and the second one is tues and thurs.
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