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Third Person POV
The massive hallway was filled with students, rushing here and there to reach their respective lockers.
The bell of the first class was about to ring soon. Loud chatter, laughter and multiple voices resonated the area.
Amidst all of this, a raven haired male entered the hallway and made his way towards his locker.
Opening it, he saw a lot of pink letters and cringed very hard. The thing which he hated the most was the pungent odour.
Rolling his eyes in irritation, he collected all of them and stuffed them in his bag, making a mental note to dispose them later since the class was about to start.
The raven haired male was tired of getting all these disgusting pink, perfumed letters.
You must be thinking that he's rude to throw away all these feelings of people but no--- he wasn't being rude.
What would you have done if you got a piece of paper dipped in cringy perfume with a stranger's name and phone number, along with dirty quotes which can be categorized as sexual harassment.
Feeling extremely done with all of this, he always throw away these envelopes without even opening them.
Jungkook glanced at his wristwatch which showed that he only had 3 minutes left to reach homeroom.
Entering his class, he padded towards his assigned seat--- mind diverting towards his upcoming basketball practice and the bunch of pink nuisance, resting in his bag.
Maybe I'll dispose all of this trash in lunch break.
His thoughts vanished as the teacher appeared in the class.
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The lunch bell rang causing the typical chaos in the hallway and cafeteria.
Jungkook silently walked towards the cafeteria, eyes searching for his best friends who were a year ahead of him in studies.
Spotting a tuft of orange hair in the crowd, the ravenette sped up and saw two individuals walking along with the other students.
One was energetic and cheerful, having a friendly smile on his face and the other had a sour scowl displayed, making him seem like he wanted to go back to his bed and sleep.
"Hobi hyung! Yoongi hyung!" The younger called out as the duo diverted their attention towards their dongsaeng.
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The three best friends walked towards their usual spot in the school grounds after catching up with each other and getting lunch from the cafeteria.
Jungkook suddenly remembered the nasty pink letters he forgot to get rid of.
"You guys go ahead, I was late today so I didn't throw away the trash." Jungkook said, almost a sad pout appearing on his face.
"Man, must be hard being harassed on a daily basis." Hoseok pitied the younger as he readjusted his bag.
"Agreed." Yoongi added, feeling bad for his best friend who was tired of the daily routine.
Jungkook walked towards the garbage bin near the boundaries of the school ground as his pals advanced towards their usual spot under the huge tree.
He took out the awful smelly letters and froze for a moment, realizing the fact that his bag is gonna reek of disgusting perfumes.
Why me? What did I ever do to someone?
After his dramatic thoughts, he glanced at the letter one by one and threw them in the bin.
There were at least nine of them. He kept throwing heartlessly until one of the letters made him halt.
An envelope caught his eye. It was a beautiful shade of royal purple with light shiny spirals on one corner, completely contrasting all the other pink colored ones having big heart stickers and weird doodles.
So aesthetic.
For a moment, he couldn't decide whether he should throw it away or keep it.
It did seem different from the rest but his initial thought was that, what if this was just the same from the inside?
He couldn't pinpoint it, but there was something which was holding him back from throwing the aesthetic purple envelope.
After having an internal battle for some moments, he shrugged and put the purple one in his bag.
It wouldn't hurt to check it out. Besides, it's very aesthetic.
The ravenette thought, walking towards one of the trees where his best friends were seated.
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"Kim Chung ha?"
"Here." A delicate voice replied.
"Oh Sehun?"
"Here." A completely unbothered tone resonated in the classroom.
"Hwang yeji?"
"HeRE!" An enthusiastic and melodic voice resonated, making the few of them to emit light chuckles at the girl's enthusiasm.
The art teacher kept taking attendance as the fifteen students prepared their art supplies.
"Park Jimin?"
"Here." A serene voice replied.
"Kim Taehyung?"
". . . ."
"Kim Taehyung?"
Almost all eyes diverted towards the boy with bright blue hair, gazing outside the window, chin rested on his palm.
Jimin briefly glanced at the teacher and nudged his best friend, making the latter snap out of his daydreaming.
"Kim Taehyung?"
"Here!" He said in a loud and nervous voice, flashing a sheepish and adorable smile.
Everyone in the art class smiled and chuckled because Taehyung was just simply adorable.
"What were you thinking about, Tae?" The pinknette asked with a teasing smile, knowing all too well where Taehyung was lost.
"There's only one thing that occupies my mind, Chim." The bluenette sighed dreamily, yet again staring out the window, looking at the lovely flowers.
Before Jimin could reply, their teacher started to guide them about the current art lesson.
"Why do we have to use the 9B pencil?" Jimin almost whined, rolling his eyes. He didn't the like charcoal pencil because it was darker than all of the sketch pencils.
All of the fifteen students were standing in front of their respective scholar sheets, getting ready for creating different sketches.
Today's assignment was freestyle. So they were allowed to sketch anything.
"Why do you hate it so much?" Yeji asked Jimin, taking out her supplies.
"Because it is so dark and eww!" Jimin exclaimed, not liking the dark tone one bit.
"Oh come on, it ain't that bad." Yeji replied, excited to start her sketch.
After almost one and a half hour, they were wrapping up their work.
The art class was taehyung's favourite. It was optional in this course and he was glad that he took it.
The bluenette stood at the very back of the class and he didn't let anyone see his work except Jimin and Haneul.
"I knew you were gonna sketch him." Jimin stated with a proud smirk causing Taehyung's cheeks to tint pink.
"Do your own work please." The other rolled his eyes, unable to calm down his blush, making Jimin giggle.
"Just confess already, coward." The pinknette continued to tease his bestie, until the teacher arrived.
"Can I see your work, Taehyung?"
"Yes Miss Lee." Taehyung stepped backward, allowing her to examine his work.
His teacher stared at the portrait and was highly impressed by his work.
"Its beautiful, Taehyung. Very detailed and toned at all the right places, I must say that the values of H and B are very well balanced." His teacher passed a small but genuine smile.
Taehyung's cheeks grew warmer because of the praise. He shyly thanked his teacher and wrapped up his work.
"Of course his work would be perfect, he's drawing the love of his life after all." Jimin uttered, making Miss Lee let out an amused smile.
"Shut up, midget."
_____________________
The massive hallway was filled with students, rushing here and there to reach their respective lockers.
The bell of the first class was about to ring soon. Loud chatter, laughter and multiple voices resonated the area.
Amidst all of this, a raven haired male entered the hallway and made his way towards his locker.
Opening it, he saw a lot of pink letters and cringed very hard. The thing which he hated the most was the pungent odour.
Rolling his eyes in irritation, he collected all of them and stuffed them in his bag, making a mental note to dispose them later since the class was about to start.
The raven haired male was tired of getting all these disgusting pink, perfumed letters.
You must be thinking that he's rude to throw away all these feelings of people but no--- he wasn't being rude.
What would you have done if you got a piece of paper dipped in cringy perfume with a stranger's name and phone number, along with dirty quotes which can be categorized as sexual harassment.
Feeling extremely done with all of this, he always throw away these envelopes without even opening them.
Jungkook glanced at his wristwatch which showed that he only had 3 minutes left to reach homeroom.
Entering his class, he padded towards his assigned seat--- mind diverting towards his upcoming basketball practice and the bunch of pink nuisance, resting in his bag.
Maybe I'll dispose all of this trash in lunch break.
His thoughts vanished as the teacher appeared in the class.
_____________________
The lunch bell rang causing the typical chaos in the hallway and cafeteria.
Jungkook silently walked towards the cafeteria, eyes searching for his best friends who were a year ahead of him in studies.
Spotting a tuft of orange hair in the crowd, the ravenette sped up and saw two individuals walking along with the other students.
One was energetic and cheerful, having a friendly smile on his face and the other had a sour scowl displayed, making him seem like he wanted to go back to his bed and sleep.
"Hobi hyung! Yoongi hyung!" The younger called out as the duo diverted their attention towards their dongsaeng.
______________________
The three best friends walked towards their usual spot in the school grounds after catching up with each other and getting lunch from the cafeteria.
Jungkook suddenly remembered the nasty pink letters he forgot to get rid of.
"You guys go ahead, I was late today so I didn't throw away the trash." Jungkook said, almost a sad pout appearing on his face.
"Man, must be hard being harassed on a daily basis." Hoseok pitied the younger as he readjusted his bag.
"Agreed." Yoongi added, feeling bad for his best friend who was tired of the daily routine.
Jungkook walked towards the garbage bin near the boundaries of the school ground as his pals advanced towards their usual spot under the huge tree.
He took out the awful smelly letters and froze for a moment, realizing the fact that his bag is gonna reek of disgusting perfumes.
Why me? What did I ever do to someone?
After his dramatic thoughts, he glanced at the letter one by one and threw them in the bin.
There were at least nine of them. He kept throwing heartlessly until one of the letters made him halt.
An envelope caught his eye. It was a beautiful shade of royal purple with light shiny spirals on one corner, completely contrasting all the other pink colored ones having big heart stickers and weird doodles.
So aesthetic.
For a moment, he couldn't decide whether he should throw it away or keep it.
It did seem different from the rest but his initial thought was that, what if this was just the same from the inside?
He couldn't pinpoint it, but there was something which was holding him back from throwing the aesthetic purple envelope.
After having an internal battle for some moments, he shrugged and put the purple one in his bag.
It wouldn't hurt to check it out. Besides, it's very aesthetic.
The ravenette thought, walking towards one of the trees where his best friends were seated.
_____________________
"Kim Chung ha?"
"Here." A delicate voice replied.
"Oh Sehun?"
"Here." A completely unbothered tone resonated in the classroom.
"Hwang yeji?"
"HeRE!" An enthusiastic and melodic voice resonated, making the few of them to emit light chuckles at the girl's enthusiasm.
The art teacher kept taking attendance as the fifteen students prepared their art supplies.
"Park Jimin?"
"Here." A serene voice replied.
"Kim Taehyung?"
". . . ."
"Kim Taehyung?"
Almost all eyes diverted towards the boy with bright blue hair, gazing outside the window, chin rested on his palm.
Jimin briefly glanced at the teacher and nudged his best friend, making the latter snap out of his daydreaming.
"Kim Taehyung?"
"Here!" He said in a loud and nervous voice, flashing a sheepish and adorable smile.
Everyone in the art class smiled and chuckled because Taehyung was just simply adorable.
"What were you thinking about, Tae?" The pinknette asked with a teasing smile, knowing all too well where Taehyung was lost.
"There's only one thing that occupies my mind, Chim." The bluenette sighed dreamily, yet again staring out the window, looking at the lovely flowers.
Before Jimin could reply, their teacher started to guide them about the current art lesson.
"Why do we have to use the 9B pencil?" Jimin almost whined, rolling his eyes. He didn't the like charcoal pencil because it was darker than all of the sketch pencils.
All of the fifteen students were standing in front of their respective scholar sheets, getting ready for creating different sketches.
Today's assignment was freestyle. So they were allowed to sketch anything.
"Why do you hate it so much?" Yeji asked Jimin, taking out her supplies.
"Because it is so dark and eww!" Jimin exclaimed, not liking the dark tone one bit.
"Oh come on, it ain't that bad." Yeji replied, excited to start her sketch.
After almost one and a half hour, they were wrapping up their work.
The art class was taehyung's favourite. It was optional in this course and he was glad that he took it.
The bluenette stood at the very back of the class and he didn't let anyone see his work except Jimin and Haneul.
"I knew you were gonna sketch him." Jimin stated with a proud smirk causing Taehyung's cheeks to tint pink.
"Do your own work please." The other rolled his eyes, unable to calm down his blush, making Jimin giggle.
"Just confess already, coward." The pinknette continued to tease his bestie, until the teacher arrived.
"Can I see your work, Taehyung?"
"Yes Miss Lee." Taehyung stepped backward, allowing her to examine his work.
His teacher stared at the portrait and was highly impressed by his work.
"Its beautiful, Taehyung. Very detailed and toned at all the right places, I must say that the values of H and B are very well balanced." His teacher passed a small but genuine smile.
Taehyung's cheeks grew warmer because of the praise. He shyly thanked his teacher and wrapped up his work.
"Of course his work would be perfect, he's drawing the love of his life after all." Jimin uttered, making Miss Lee let out an amused smile.
"Shut up, midget."
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