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Jeongin wasn't and will never be fond of skipping classes but, today, it seems like he doesn't have a choice. Well, not really, if only he did his biology homework and actually not skip class then, he probably won't get in trouble. But, Jeongin being Jeongin, was too lazy to come up with a lie on why he "couldn't" do his homework. And besides, he wasn't that good in lying anyway.
Looking around the room, his eyes stay put on the clock that's ticking away. Minutes pass and the school bell rings, it's biology time and surely, Mr. Hwang would be on his way soon.
Great,
Quickly packing up his things, his seatmate --slash, best friend-- looks at him with confused eyes. And before said best friend could say something, Jeongin is already on the door. "Seungmin!" The said boy looks at the other, confusion clear on his eyes. "Tell Mr. Hwang that I wasn't feeling good and that I went to the infirmary!" Jeongin says as he grins at his best friend playfully but, before he leaves the room completely he adds, "Thanks! Love you!" And with that Yang Jeongin was out of the room, out of the building in less than a minute.
After he ran (read: fast walking) as far away as he could get away from the building, he settles in sitting at the front fountain before deciding where to actually go. Far away from him, he sees Mr. Hwang --his biology teacher just about to enter the classroom. Jeongin sighs in relief as he carefully picks up his sketchpad from his lap and starts walking around the campus.
Jeongin figured that he can't stay anywhere on the campus that he'll be very visible. And besides, he'd prefer to sketch or paint in a solemn place where there isn't much people around.
He also figured that he can't stay in the garden as it is near the D-9 building a.k.a his classroom which is currently having a class that he is skipping because he stupidly didn't do his homework.
He also figured that he can't hide in the boy's bathroom because, first of all, there is nowhere else to sit on, other than the toilet seat and second, that'd be gross and lastly, he's gonna be there for a whole hour. Talk about uncomfortable.
With a (dramatic) sigh, Jeongin silently wonders where the hell he should go. He had never skipped a class before, considering this, he doesn't know where to go. Heck, he's even new to this school! A sophomore who transferred recently skipped his class; good ol' news. Shrugging his shoulders to himself, he figures that he could actually just go to the infirmary.
But, wait, he doesn't even know where the infirmary is.
Great, Jeongin sucks at this.
Kicking an innocent little pebble, the brunette hears a voice not far away from him. "Ya, have you been in the small garden?" A girl's voice says, seemingly asking someone else. "Oh? You mean, the one at the back of the campus? Near the Literary department?" The boy hears a hum before the second girl begins talking again, "Nope, It's too quiet there and too many trees. Ugh, not my type of crowd."
