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Chapter two: roomate, more like roommess
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'So heres where you will have dance lessons'
'Heres physics'
'Oh and heres P.E.'
'Here we have singing and acting lessons'
'Here is the produce studio they also rap here'
'These are free rooms to practice in your free time'
Everything was overlaping, his friends voices all getting mixed up, jungkook was certain he will mess something up. Atleast he had hobi who shared the dancing classes and jin who shared everything else. He only had maths with jimin.
'Okay, last but not least, my favourite classroom.. drum roll please' jin hobi and jungkook did what jimin told them to do.                                                                                                                                                'The cafeteria !' he ethusiastically pointed at the double doors, painted in white with pink stripes here and there.
'Since our school loves us, lunch is free ! Isnt that amazing' jin added walking into the big dining hall, not many people being there since its 8 in the morning.
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After his first day, jungkook made some new friends in dance class, their names were shotaro and hyoyeon.
He sighed after he realised its finally time to go to his dorm. He was scared of meeting his roomate so he kept his suitcase at the jinmin dorm. 
He knocked on the door and jimin opened it.
'Hey jk, had a fun first day?' the older asked sarcastically.
'I sure did. Im here to get my suitcase' he replied giving back the same energy.
'Sure here you go, remember if your roomate is bothering you dont hesitate to call me alright?'
'I wont, thanks jimin' he replied, and when jimin shut the door he sighed as he made his way to his door. Room number 448.
He held his hands in a fist as he was about to knock, scared to do so. His knuckles touched the wooden door. As he was about to raise his hand to knock, the door swung open, revealing a teary boy, who he assumed was his roomate.
He was about to ask if thats true, when he noticed the messily packed suitcase in his hands.
'Get out of my way weirdo, i have shit to go to' he said, more like yelled out before pushing past jungkook, leaving the poor boy confused.
He walked in and saw the dorm. There were 2 beds on each side, a curtain seperating them. There was a closet next to each bed side table two desks in  the corner of the room. As you walked past the beds you came into the kitchen. It was small, the counters being marble and a small island in the middle with four tall chairs. The bathroom was to the left of the kitchen. It was quite spacious. A big showed that could hold 2 people on the left, a sink in the middle and a toilet on the right wall, leaving enough space that you could dance without hurting yourself.
Jungkook sighed in content, he liked his dorm. And if that was his roomate leaving, maybe he will have it all to himself.
He went to the less messier side of the room, the bed he assumed wasnt owned by his roomate. He didnt want to take it in case the other decided to come back. 
He unpacked his belongings, made his bed more cozy and ate something quick out of the fridge. It was 3 pm and he ate his lunch 3 hours ago. A little snack never hurt anyone.