THE ACADEMY - KNJ✔️

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What happens when my rich parents get a divorce? My mother ends up on a cruise with her new boy toy and my father is going through some sort of overdue midlife crisis— and me, I get stuck at a boarding school.

Usually being homeschooled I'm not used to having a lot of people around me, I have no siblings around me, and no real school experience, so no friends, but at least I have my Aunt Juniper, she's in her mid 40's, kind but loud, goes out a lot on the weekends, loves Margaritas— a lot.

She dropped me off at my dorm today after I spent the end of summer with her, which was fun at her beach house laying by the pool, unfortunately no schools in the area. I've always been the lonely quiet type I guess, but anything can happen at a new school, hopefully I will make some friends and do normal student things this year before I graduate.

Unpacking my belongings, I heard a knock coming from the door. As I opened it, there stood a small framed girl with pigtails and a wide preppy smile.

"Good morning! You're the new student, am I right? My name is Adora, I am your guide for the next few days to help you settle in until you get a feel of the place." She was a cheerful little thing, I have a resting bitch face myself, but she seemed nice enough.

"Hi, my name is Y/N" I reached out my hand to connect with hers, instead she leaped at me into the tightest hug.

"Great! Well we have a bit of time before breakfast starts, what rank code are you?" She asked. She must have sensed my confusion as she looked at me.

"You know rank coding? For seating and classes, social ranking?" She gaped. "I see you're new to the entire SP ~ ACADEMY system, don't worry, we will figure it out." She smiled.

As we entered the fine dining hall, it was elegant and sophisticated, white linens, golden place settings with white roses placed between rows of banquet tables soaring from end to end. Few people were here as it was still early but I could still hear the whispers of conversation between students.

A loud bell began to chime, to signal the students that breakfast would be served.
Trails of students pile in from the hallway but didn't sit, they just stood behind their chairs as if they were waiting for something.

Adora left my side to stand near the top of the banquet hall, I'll just take a seat when everyone else has chosen their positions. Packs of students rushing through the doors, knocking me from pillar to post, bumping my way through I stopped at what I thought was a pillar. It was just a very tall guy, I looked up he stared at me then barged me to the floor and walked away.

Then a hand, then a soft voice—

"Are you alright?" He said, I looked at the other student, I could feel my eyes pooling with tears that were going to flow any second.
"Hello? I asked if you were alright? He searched my eyes. My name is Jeong Hoseok, I'm the school president, you're new aren't you? Don't be afraid I'm nice, I promise." He beamed, a little ray of sunshine in my desperate need of a friend.

"I'm Kim Y/N, I don't know where I'm supposed to be—"

"Ah I know who you are! Heiress to The Kim-Company, I know exactly where you sit! Next to me!" He shined a big heart shaped smile as we took our seats to the very top table.

As we took our seats I saw Adora down further from the table, she looked at me with a deep frown.

"You're in my seat—move loser" said a gruff voice pulling my eyes away toward it. It was the boy who pushed me down.

"Namjoon don't be rude, she's a new student, and heiress to Kim-Co she has every right to be here, well— just as much right as you, since she ranks on top with you" Smirked Hoseok. I didn't understand such ranking systems, I wasn't even used to school at all.

"No one ranks with me, I'm an S class student" Namjoon chimed.

"So is she, IQ 148–national 1%" Hoseok Challenged. How does this guy know so much about me? Namjoon slowly walked away.

Breakfast was slow, I kept getting fowl looks from Adora, who was sitting half way down the table, I don't know what I did to upset her, maybe she wanted me to sit next to her.

Hoseok grabbed my attention, and introduced me to the rest of the S class students.

"Hi I'm Kim Seokjin, culinarily genius, mood maker and World Wide Handsome"

"Min Yoongi, I play piano and I like to sleep so don't disturb me" he mumbled.

"You know me, Jeong Hoseok, dance enthusiasts, hip hop daddy with the smooth moves" he mocked, making tiny dance movements.

"Hey, excuse me, I'm Park Jimin, Pretty flower and all round gentlemen at your service" he held a flower towards me.

"Don't take it!" Hoseok slaps his hand playfully "he's a pretty good liar, he's a contemporary dancer, and all round playboy" Hoseok laughed.

"Hi I'm V and this is Jungkook, I like Art and smooth jazz, but you won't get a word out of Jungkook, he's playing games under the table"

"Another liar, V likes plushies and puppies, and Jungkook is asleep..spends way too much time in the gym, muscle pig" he shakes his head is feign disappointment. And I giggle.

"What about the other boy?" I ask.

"Ah— Kim Namjoon, he's my best friend.

"He looks mean" and he pushed me earlier.

"Don't let his attitude fool you, he's a great guy underneath all that tiddied-chest, you'll get to know him, he will open up eventually" His sullen tone led me to believe there was more to this Namjoon guy than what's on the surface, but I better keep my distance for now.

Another ring from the bell suggests that the whole hour had passed me by. I got up to leave and was soon joined by Adora in the hallway at my locker.

"So you're S class huh? That's pretty cool." She hesitates for a second, "I'm having a little girly gathering tonight, if you want to come, it'll be a good opportunity to make new friends" she suggested.

"Sure ok, what time?" I asked.

"After curfew, sneak into the East wing, room 108 and I'll meet you there ok" She smirked. But I couldn't concentrate because Namjoon kept staring at me from his locker through the crowd of students.

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