The academic competitions had come to an end with BTS and BLACKPINk tied for first.
The next activities to take place after academics were the extracurricular, and now lastly the idol activities.
You may be wondering what the extracurricular activities were.
They consisted of a variety of things placed under vaugue categories that enabled idols to show off their talents that weren't necesarily related to idol things.
For example, cooking/baking, athletics, and various arts. If an idol played a musical instrument and wouldn't be able to display that during their performances, they could sign up for that as well.
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"Jimin-ah!" What were the moves for the chorus again?" Jin called for the dancer running across the room after fixing RM's hair.
"Hyuuuuung~ we've been over this a million times! We're on stage in 7 minutes, how could you forget?" The younger whined as he started the music up again.
"Jin Hyung, I needed to get Jimin's makeup retouched!" Tae interrupted, "Can't you get Hobi-Hyung to help you?" He pointed at the susnshine, who was getting ready to eat a good snack, for emphasis.
Jin let go of his hold on Jimin's arm and marched towards his next target.
"V, do you know where Yoongi-Hyung is?" RM asked as he held a blazer in each of his arms, "I think I accidently took his coat, the one I tried on was too tight at the waist,"
"Again, Hyung?" Jungkook asked, "I'm busy taking photos of Suga Hyung, so your going to have to wait,"
"Jungkook-ah, don't be so immature," Namjoon sighed, he reached up to ruffle his hair before Jin shrieked at the top of his lungs, "nOoO!"
"I just finished styling your hair, don't you dare touch it, Namjoon,"
"Alright, Hyung," Namjoon slumped his shoulders and went to search for his AirPods case, now that it was only two minutes till they were on stage.
Everyone quickly recovered and met behind stage as the final notes of the pre-performing bands song ended. They brought their hand together into the center and lied them on top of each other, "Bangtan Bangtan," Namjoon chanted.
"Bang Bangtan!" The septet shouted together, they threw their hands up in unison and dashed to their spots below the stage.
The loud cheers of their fans echoed throughout the stadium as the sound of a retro eletric guitar started playing.
Two large, silver leopard balloons started to rise, unveiling a row of dancers to kick of the intro to BTS's stage.
As the seven boys sung out to their fans and other watchers, the four members of Blakcpink watched them with shining eyes. Even though they had each fallen in love with a member of BTS, they couldn't help but be proud of them all.
The septet had wrapped up 'Dionysus, and now the music for their song, 'Not Today', came to an end with the boys disappearing off stage.
"Where did they go?" Lisa asked over the fans cheering "Kim Namjoon, Kim Seokjin..."
"I don't know," Jennie mumbled as the crowd searched for traces of the boys.
"I'm sure they're going to be on soon, they have one more song!" Jisoo assured as she too searched for them.
Soft instrumental music began to fill the stadium as an orchestra rose from below the stage.
"It sounds so sweet, so familiar?" Rosé spoke thoughtfully, "What is this song?"
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"If you were not there then,
would we, who we are just like alonely island,
shine as brightly as now?" A voice rung out from behind the stage.
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Loud cheer serupted from the crowd below as the girls stood up to see the stage better.
"It leaves me feeling seasick baby," A baritone voice sang.
"Tae," Jennie whispered with a soft smile.
That's when a wave of comfort washed over the audience.
Things had gone back to normal, the injured had healed, classes were back on schedule, and the games were still on.
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But that wouldn't last for long.
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"Boseok? Prepare the hackers, we have a school to attack,"
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