appearance (namjoon)

3. silver-papered head🤔

Y/n pov.

ring ring ring

Perfect, the perfect sound to make on the first day of the week, monday. Even the alarm has nerves to ring in the morning. I rested my chin on my arms that were crossed on my desk. Other students shuffled into the classroom which left me a surprise.

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Well, an empty seat next to me because my so-called "fat disease" will transfer to them.

I glanced around, catching the top troublemakers snickering together.

jung hoseok and jeon jungkook

"Jungkook oppa, please accept my f-fresh baked c-co-cookies." She shyly mumbled while lifting the plate of cookies to him, staring at her shoes. "Sure, doll .'' And that was enough to make her blush intensely. Then she placed the cookies on the table next to him and ran away. I rolled my eyes at that sight.

As you may have found out already, there are 6 boys that rule the school. All the girls bring all types of gifts to give them, always taking photos and whatever the fwak they do. And most of all, making out with them and whatever the fuck they do alone.

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"Students, I have an important announcement to make today," my teacher announced. "we will be inviting a new transfer student right now" she then clapped her hands excitedly, and opened the door, revealing the transfer student.

He walked from the door to the center of the room and bowed before us, and then ran his gaze around the classroom and ever so stopping for a split second at me.

As if caught, I straightened my back and sat upright, properly

"Hello, fellow students, my name is Namjoon, I hope we all get along nicely throughout the whole year" he calmly spoke and glanced back at the teacher and awaited further instructions.

His face seems so familiar but I can't pinpoint where i saw it...

"yes, yes, welcome Namjoon to this school! Please sit next to Y/n at the left corner of the classroom" She curtly replied with a hand at the back of his back, ushering him to his seat. This sudden attention caused my classmate to give me disgusted stares as I furrowed my eyebrows and glared at them back.

Nam-- what? whY dOEs hE hAvE suCh a cOmpliCaTeD nAmE? I huffed from annoyance as I crossed my arms not believing my dumb self for forgetting his name right away.

Namjoon pov.

These bunch of kids don't seem enthusiastic that I came into their lives. Especially the rest of Bts.

As my eyes lingered a bit on them, they gave me a side eye and snarled. Kook even stuck his tongue at me. Like, how childish can he get? I rolled my eyes, (blew raspberries at him) and glared back at those fools. I could faintly make out the words that old jin was saying, "Joon, you better get a grip." Lets just say, we weren't on the best terms. A look of surprise appeared on his face before he smashed his fist on his table and was on full-blown mamma-bear mode. "Where's your Holly Zeus's-butt JACKET? Now you want to freeze to death?" He spluttered with his eyebrows bending down dangerously low. The rest of them laughed at him, except Yoongi.... he was sleeping... like always. I cautiously glanced around for anyone paying attention to us, but due to the loud classroom no one was. Continuing, I glared at them and huffed while adjusting my shirt.