"Our class will win and bring home all of the trophies to our school and then we will be the ultimates! They will worship us for all eternity because-"
"Jungkook please take your seat and relax. If you don't we won't be able to get moving any time soon-hey! That goes for all of you too! Sit down! Don't be stubborn kids!" Alex was saying, already sounding exhausted where he stood at the front of the bus behind the driver's seat.
It was Saturday, the day that senior class 4 would be participating in their inter school choir and dance competitions across town. Them and thirteen other schools would be vying for the spot as 'Most Talented School' based on their scores against the other schools in the competition. Sure it was a strange contest and the title was weird but they didn't care because they wanted to win and to bring down the self-esteem of the other contenders.
"Ooo it just sounds so inhale, exhale satisfying to visit a lowly school which is clearly beneath ours. I wonder what un-rich and unattractive children are like." Jin was trying to contain his laughter but it kept coming out. He was rubbing his hands together as if up to no good.
"Oh yeah I don't think I've ever been to a normal school before. The ones I went to before here were for hella rich folk so going to a competition where schools with students who are like average will be there sounds quite interesting." Princeton was smirking as he sat and played games on his cell phone. There was a lot of noise happening around him. Everyone was excited. Ms. Patterson and Mr. Luke would be travelling with them but in a car following them. Some security would be with them as well. About two guards were in the bus with the kids and Alex. Alex had requested lots of backup since he really didn't know how his students would react in a completely different setting with 'normal' teens their age. They were training them to function normally in the outside world but . . .
Prodigy was standing and doing a 'chest-pump off' with Hoseok who was at the other side of the bus. They just kept pumping their chests one after the other with serious faces on. "Ooo this nigga got it! Hahi!" He clapped and pointed at Hoseok. "You lit."
Hoseok held up a thumbs up with a blank face before sitting.
Prodigy felt happy to say the least. He had successfully forced his class to join the planning committee for the Valentine's dance despite Alex's disapproval of them doing that once they had informed him of their latest after school activity. These days their teacher and even other teachers were keeping a closer eye on them and they were not sure why. Alex had even had a talk with them where he had tried to tell them that it was important to not 'overfill their cups'- whatever that means. Heh heh. Alex so weird. The homeroom teacher had been saying this while telling them to not be the dance committee but Prod didn't get it and neither did he care.
"Dance . . . and sing." Yoongi dragged out where he sat with closed eyes. He looked ready for his nap. The competition was to start at noon. It was nine a.m about now.
Ray sat next to him, looking at all of the overexcited students in his class. "Calm down y'all! We're gonna be late if you don't sit!"
"They won't know what hit 'em! Yaaaaah! We better than erbody!" Prodigy sounded high on excitement.
"I'm sure that that's true." Taehyung was looking around him with bright eyes. This was sort of their third field trip this semester. The first being the one that went wrong which was when they had gone to Jade's mom's factory and the second being one from yesterday where they had gone to Prodigy's parents' gospel record company. Such nice people. He remembered getting a hug and a blessing from Prod's dad. Prodigy had seemed embarrassed by them though.
Leigh-Anne smiled at her excited classmates. Something about their ecstatic behaviour was kind of . . . sinister. Especially Jin's maniacal laughter in the background. Freaks. She breathed out as Alex got everyone to sit.
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The Facility
FanfictionHow could this be? How could this happen? He did not belong here with all of these psychos! t/w: self harm, bulimia disclaimer: This story in no way intends to defame the members of little mix, bts or mindless behaviour. It just uses their appea...