1.5 | who is it?

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"he lived two separate lives with two separate morals as dr jekyll and mr hyde." the teacher rambled.

jisung was not listening at all. to be fair, most of the class wasn't listening too.

"however as the story progresses, it shows that they were not two people. they were of one."

what should i eat today? i should eat ramen with hyunjin. wait, i'm broke.

"he was a man of duality. he had two sides within him, he lived a double life. one side he showed to the public and another he hid in shame."

a hand went up "so he's like spider man."

"that's similar sanha in the way he lives two lives."

he asked again "what about a spy undercover, i always wanted to do that."

"you're built like a giraffe, you're too noticeable to be undercover." seungmin said in a snarky manner.

now jisung was listening. a spy undercover?

what did mr park say? he had someone assigned from s.h.i.e.l.d academy to this mission a while back when the organization first arrived from the shadows.

from what he remembered, s.h.i.e.l.d academy trained young people around his age or older to become fully trained agents. he slowly looked around the classroom. there was a possibility that anyone he knew in this school could be the agent.

yoon sanha? no way, that guy was the biggest goof in class. he could never get through an experiment without dropping a few glass equipment.

kim seungmin. he could definitely be one, he was a smart reserved guy who blended in.

hwang yeji? she was pretty. that's all jisung could think of.

hwang hyunji– definitely not.

lee felix, the guy who bakes brownies and cookies and cried at happy feet. next.

choi haru. fights like a beast from what he's seen knows three different types of fighting styles, super smart and snuck into a restricted level just like a sp–

holy shit.

when the bell rang, the boy quickly stuffed his books in his bag and hurried out before the teacher could even finish notifying everyone what the homework was.

the teacher sighed "i hate my job."

the hallways were already busy, students occupied the room by walking in either direction creating a human traffic jam. squeezing past deodorant laced bodies, he still couldn't notice the tanned girl who's probably an undercover spy.

as per usual he didn't have a plan. so far it consisted of tracking down the girl and say directly  'just asking for a friend, are you working for s.h.i.e.l.d by any chance? you're asking how i came up with this conclusion? you see i'm spider man.'

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