•Chapter 1•

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        From day to another, a lot can change, many things can happen, occur, and take place. It's something that everyone is used to, and prepared to. Having to be apart of something special, makes you special. Although, that statement wasn't in Park Jimin's vocabulary. 

     Books are placed in the light blue backpack of his. Eyes searching the room to check if he missed something, lips parting, snapping his fingers, he almost forgot something. He quickly ran over to his nightstand and picked up his lucky pencil. He can't forget that.

   The semester is starting again for Jimin, he is studying psychology, he just finished his winter break and now he is ready to start learning again- he never stopped learning actually. He almost lived in a library this break. Studying is his passion, being good at something, and wanting to dominate the subject, wanting to know every single detail about it. Almost a genius. But isn't one.

   After wearing his bright red converse, he picked up a similar color apple and bit into it while he left the house, murmuring a good bye and closing the door.

    "No birds," he looked up at the trees and bit into the apple again, "Guess it's raining today." He thought.

   He doesn't need to check the weather app, a smart boy like him just checks the skies and the animals. Before he can bite the apple again, the blonde boy heard a soft mewl, he looked for it, he knew what it was, a cat. He only had a soft spot for cats, the only living thing that he liked.

    Kneeling down and looking around the street, he finally found it. "Hello kitty, are you hungry-"

  It ran away.

   "I was going to buy you food!" He annoyedly shrugged as he stood up again and started walking, no, sprinting. He can't be late to the first class of the new semester, attendance wasn't required, but he didn't want to miss a single second. Not even one.

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"In conclusion, all my friends are whores." The blonde boy mumbled quietly, opening his text book and sitting alone. The friends that he had made last year were sitting away from him, not even glancing at him. He was all alone.

His eyes searched for the professor, he walked in the classroom and set down his things, he promptly forgot about his friends and smiled, thrilled to start learning.

What annoyed him is that students started walking in after the professor, he gave a sore look because they don't respect the professor. One of the boys that came in late, looked new. He hasn't seen him in the campus. The campus was small enough that people knew each other, seeing a new face was kind of weird. However, his attention went right back at the lesson since it's the most important thing to him.

The new boy with the dark, silky, black hair sat next to him. Jimin did notice that the classroom was empty and there was a lot of seats that he could have chosen, nonetheless, he again didn't care that much. But, he couldn't help but notice his hair. It was so dark that it felt like fire can come out of it. A somehow strange dark that he has never seen on anyone else.

"I'd like to welcome my new students," the professor begun addressing.

Jimin excitedly started tapping his pencil on his textbook, what a joy to learn. His feet swinging a little, he can't control himself. Waiting for the professor to finish the introduction so he can start lecturing them.

Pop.

A gum popped next to him, making him close his eyes for a little more than a second, with a bit of a flinch. "Oh no, that distracted me, I can not be distracted. My attention all stopped for approximately two seconds point zero, zero, four." Gulping down his dry throat, "I can easily lose high critical, crucial, essential, and serious information that the professor said." He thought as he felt his heart beat fast. How could he daze off for that long period of time, he was shocked. "I can feel my pulse just shoot out of the roof, so wild. I have lost two seconds point zero, zero, four of wisdom words that came out of the professor!" Resting two of his fingers on the back of his wrist and checking his pulse with a blank disappointed look on his face. "Shame on me!" He sighed.

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