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Chapter 1: School
Going to school isn't everyone's cup of tea. For Taehyung, school was like a prison; the students being the prisoners, the teachers and staff as the guards. Now, being around big crowds in any way made him nervous, but that wasn't the only problem...Taehyung was a vampire. He's a rare breed. People usually take the "myths" of vampires as beings who are cold-blooded killers with no souls, blah, blah, blah...but that isn't the case for Taehyung. He's lived for 200 years without a drop of blood, so you could say he was like a vegetarian for fun. Of course he was tempted to just rip someone's throat open, being when many scents hit him all at once make him dizzy. For the part about not turning into dust from the sunlight, he wears a cross necklace at all times.
Currently, he was staring at the school he'd being going to now. Apprehension passed him as students walked on either side of him. "This wont be too bad," he mumbled to himself as the wind picked up, his grey-dyed hair brushed over his eyes. After a silent moment, he slowly made his way into the hoard as a hoard of students rushed passed him and through the halls to get to class. This was already too much.
A tap on his shoulder made Taehyung jump, quickly looking to his right. A guy about 2cm shorter than him with a mop of blond hair and big almond shaped eyes looked at him with a small smile. "Hey, you the new kid?" The blonde asked as he removed his hand from Taehyung's shoulder. "Oh, um, yeah," he replied awkwardly. What a way to make a fist impression. Taehyung peeked at the rather handsome student next to him and wondered what he should say next. "Do you have your schedule?" the other asked after a moment of silence. Taehyung grabbed the folded piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to the blond.
"Kim Taehyung," the boy murmured. "I'm Park Jimin, nice to meet you." He bowed and eyes back at the paper in hand. "It looks like we have 2 classes together 5th and 6th hour. Oh! And it looks like I'm older than you, though our ages are pretty close. Call me Hyun if you'd like." Well, he was for sure way older than Jimin, but like he would ever say that to him...hopefully.
Jimin hummed. "Well," he started and took Taehyung's hand. "Woah, your hand's cold." Taehyung didn't reply as he let himself be dragged. He was a touchy person in general, well, back with his family a few close friends at home, so this wasn't too weird for him as Jimin's hands felt warm against his cold one. "Where re we going?" Taehyung couldn't help asking with a slight frown. "To your first class," Jimin chuckled. "What else?"
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Taehyung's first period was Englsih. In all honestly, he wished he could stay in bed and listen to music all day. Jimin stopped after a minute, turning toward Tehyung. "Alright, here ye are," he bowed and Taehyung rolled his eyes before giving the blond a "thanks". Jimin nodded, quickly grabbing a piece of paper from his bag and scribbling down something before shoving it into his Taehyung's hands. "Here's my number, so hit me up!" With that, Jimin tossed his bag back over his shoulder and vanished into the crowd of student's as the bell rang. Well, here goes nothing.
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There were about 25 students in the classroom, all eyes darting to him but one as he walked to the front of the class. "Student's," the teacher spoke. "this is your new classmate. Introduce yourself." Taehyung bit his lip , hella nervous. "I'm...I'm Kim Taehyung. Please take care of me," he softly said before bowing. He looked over at the teacher-Seokjin his tag read-who pointed at an empty desk by a guy whose head was on their desk. 'Probably sleeping', he thought as he took his seat and sat his bag to his left.
Seokjin went on with class.
The boy who had been sleeping shifted, lifting his face from the desk. His scent made Taehyung nearly gasp, eyes wide. He was literally breath taking. A mop of black hair, in which stood up in awkward places because he was sleeping, big baby-like brown eyes, pink lips so tempting, and lovely pale skin. His scent was so strong and he couldn't believe someone smelt as good as this guy did.
"New kid, right?" His voice was a bit rugged, which made him nearly swoon internally. "Um, yes. Kim Taehyung." He slightly bowed and the other just nodded. "Jeon Jungkook," the raven replied back as he shifted into a sitting up position. "You good?" Jungkook suddenly asked, looking at the other with a raised brow. "Y-yeah, I'm good. Just...nervous." His heart (yes, his heart) pounded quickly. "Okay, if you say so."
Taehyung pulled out his phone and decided to hit Jimin up while there wasn't much going on in class.
To Jiminie:
-Hey, it's Taehyung.
He felt his phone vibrate a few seconds later.
From Jiminie:
-Hey! How was your first class?
To Jiminie:
-Not too bad.
From Jiminie:
-That's good. Make any new friends?
To Jiminie:
-Honestly, idk if I'd say friends, but I made small talk with a guy named Jungkook.
The thought of Jungkook made him shiver.
From Jiminie:
-No way. Jeon Jungkook. right?
To Jiminie:
-Yeah, why/
From Jiminie:
-Das meh dude.
To Jiminie:
-Really? That's cool. He seems chill.
From Jiminie:
-Yeah, he is. Super chill and hella strong, too, like, Boi.
-He and I hang out after school, wanna chill too?
Of course he wanted to, I mean, c'mon. Taehyung smiled to himself in thought about already making new friends on the first day.
To Jiminie:
-Um, sure, if it wouldn't bother you guys...
From Jiminie:
-'Course not! Would love to have your company :)
Taehyung's smile continued to linger over his features. He and Jimin talked for another 5 minutes before the bell rang.
To Jiminie:
-Okay. I'll see you in class and after school then.
From Jiminie:
-A'ight! Laterz. Hwaighting!
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Taehyung's next class was science, which was just across the hall of where his class was, so that was convenient.
There wasn't much that went on other than some notes about atoms, etc. Although he did notice at the corner of his eyes to his right glaring at him. The guy smelt of musk. Meh. Taehyung just shrugged it off. When class finished, Taehyung grabbed his bag and was about to head out before he felt himself being grabbed by the back of his neck and shoved into the boys bathroom. He grunted, catching himself before he could smack the floor. When he looked up, he saw that it was the boy from his class. Im Jaebum, if he could recall correctly.
"Damn pretty boys," Jaebum hissed out. "Listen here, new kid. Just because you're new doesn't mean jack to me. I've got some rules for you to follow, so listen up." He raised a finger. "Number one: Watch ewhat you say and do around me. Number two: Stay out of my way. And number three: Don't ever speak to me unless I stay something to you first. Ever. Got it?" Taehyung didn't know what the hell was going on about, but he just nodded anyway. Not even a second later was there a sting to his right cheek, slowly realizing the damn guy just slapped him. Jaebum tilted his chin up mockingly before leaving Taehyung alone in the restroom.
What a warm welcome.
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After his third period, Taehyung wondered the halls and followed the crowd of students into the cafeteria; his left cheek was better since his vampire awesome skills fixed that up in seconds. Ah, lunch. He gazed around before spotting Jimi across the room with several other students. Probabaly his friends. "I wonder if he would care if I hung out with them." He slowly wal;ked up to them and tapped onto Jimin's shoulder. "Um, hi." Jimin turned around and smiled. "Hey! Guys, this is the guy I was telling you about." Jimin turned from his friends and back to Taehyung. "These boys are Hoseok, Namjoon, Yoongi, and you've
already met Kookie here." Taehyung bowed as he "Nice to meet you."
"Like wise," a deep voice replied. Namjoon, he remembered. The mans hair was a light purple Hoseok's was orange, Yoongi's black, as well as Jungkook's.
This was going to be a great year.