Considering the fact that the place was a very huge place to begin with, Jugnkook found himself encountering difficulties in maneuvering his way to his assigned destinations
As days passed, he thought he finally got a hang of what actually went on in the enchanting school
Upon studying the exterior of the school, he noticed it was partially made of glass and there were beautiful creeping green plants everywhere
Before he began his classes, Namjoon went with him to an office to take a sheet of paper which had the list of his classes in a chronological order and where to find them
He was also given a special card- which they called a "key card"
"You'll need it to access every door you walk through so keep it safe"
Namjoon casually said as they walked through the door
And Namjoon wasn't lying
Every door was basically locked- even the door to the dorm he shared with his roommates, the lifts around and the classroom doors
He constantly needed to remind himself to swipe the card across the reader to gain access
Based on the fact that he was on scholarship, he didn't really need to pay for his tuition fees or the food they were offered in the school canteen
That morning, he was dressed in one of Namjoon's plain white shirt fitted with a baggy side pocket
He really felt bad for having trouble and digging into Namjoon's closet that way
But honestly, the other didn't seem to be bothered by his 'disturbances' anymore
He looked immune to it
He probably accepted the fact that there was no use in avoiding the younger anymore since he was practically staying with him
He even decided to divide his closet for the younger since the younger would basically walk naked if he didn't
But he couldn't bring himself to understand why a normal breathing human being with a proper functioning brain would decide to embark on a journey to a whole new world from his home without clothes or money
It just didn't make sense to him?
Does it make sense to you?
Jungkook swiped his key card across the reader and pushed the door to the classroom open
He knew what was awaiting him since he had gone through that a couple of times so he played it cool
He looked back at them with his innocent doe eyes and made his way to an empty comfortable seat somewhere in the middle of the well arranged classroom
Upon observing the students he met so far, he finally understood the meaning of choices
While other students dressed in their descent, well fitted and ironed clothes, others were dressed in baggy clothes like his
He even spotted a person with a beard in a pink flared mini skirt and that guy wasn't the only one he saw cross dressing in the building
Seventy percent of the girls he saw around were dressed in either baggy shirts and shorts or sweat pants
He looked to his side and right beside him seated a guy with his face buried in his phone with a dreamy smile adoring his lips
He wore a black skinny tattered jeans fitted with a short sleeve button up shirt
The people there didn't seem as mean as the ones he encountered in the streets
These ones actually looked up from their mobile phones, they smiled and they spoke
They even helped him once or twice when he couldn't find his way back to his dorm
The teacher walked in a minute after and began his lesson
As usual students began to take out their high class gadgets
Which they called "a laptop" and began to take notes
He however, reached out for a note book and pen from the bag pack Namjoon offered him
Minutes into the lesson, he noticed that the guy beside him wasn't taking notes of what the teacher had been saying
He wasn't even listening
Rather he looked too engrossed with the device he had in his hand and occasionally giggled
"Mister Park Jimin ?"
He noticed how the other's head snapped towards the teacher
Is he Mister Park Jimin?
He thought while he stared and through his peripheral vision he noticed the whole class had also snapped their head towards his direction
"Would you be kind enough to repeat my last words"
The other froze for a minute before he made his way up from his seat
He watched as the other slowly stood up with his phone in his hands while he stared back at the teacher
He knew the other had no last words to say
"If you can't then I'm afraid you'd have to step out"
As much as he wanted to sit back and observe what would happen next as a newbie he was should, he couldn't stop his self from feeling sympathy towards the other
Mister Park Jimin looked too stranded for him to ignore
An idea popped into his head
A very stupid one
But he knew it would work
He tried it with his mates back in Busan
He quickly took out his pen and wrote on a piece of paper what the teacher had said last
This was trouble he was calling for himself
He knew it
But the other was stranded
With a sneaky hand, he slid the piece of paper onto the other's side of the table
Few people noticed his corrupt act but kept mute
Those were the unspoken rule of every class
If you don't speak to someone's, no one will speak to yours
The other was quick to notice the piece of paper
With judicious actions, he bowed he head reflecting deep thoughts while he took a peek at the writings
"I'm afr-"
The tutor was interrupted by Jimin blurting out 'his last words'
"You may have your seat"
He said defeated
"That was close"
He mumbled to him self and gave the other a quick smile before looking back at the teacher
No words were exchanged between the young lads until the class was over for lunch break
"Umm... hey"
It was Mister Park Jimin who tapped his shoulders upon exiting the classroom
"Oh hey"
He returned an equally wide smile as the other's
"I wanted to thank you for your help back in there"
He finished with a smile so wide it left his eyes shapes like a crescent moon
"uhh.. you're welcome "
"Would you like to have lunch with me?"
Jungkook didn't the reason to deny the offer
"Okay"
He found himself nodding and he accepting
New friend unlocked
"So where are you from?
Never seen you here"
Jimin casually tried to start a conversation with the other as they made their way to the canteen
"I'm from busan
I just came here a few days ago"
Jungkook responded while observed the other properly from his back
He noticed that the other was an androgynous man even from the back view
The way he looked, walked and talked just screamed androgynous man to his face
His features were so soft and beautiful
You'd nearly mistake him for a girl if he wore girls clothes
The other suddenly stopped and looked back at him
Did he feel my gaze or something ?
"You're shitting me ain't you?"
The other gasped
What was the meaning of that
"Uhh.. what?"
"You aren't lying to me are you?
I'm from busan as well"
He said with a wide grin adoring his lips
His eyes lite up at the other's words
He really didn't look like he was actually from busan
Not his busan
"Oh really?"
He stared back with wide eyes
He was glad to at least find someone who linked to were he came from to constantly remind him
But again, the other didn't look like he was from the part of busan he was from
"Yeah mate"
Come on"
Jimin took his hands and dragged him deeper into the canteen
"uhh where are we going?"
"The canteen"
He quipped
"The canteen is that way"
He pointed with a pout, a finger to the canteen behind them filled with organized chairs and tables and lots of students
"That?
*He pointed a judgemental finger at the canteen*
That's crap man
Let me show you what my canteen looks like"
He let go for his hands and drew a black curtain and-
"Oh"
"Yeah
I know right?"