I row of camera's and crew members lines the whole left side of the set. You and the boys were seated in a fake classroom, 2 rows of 4 tables, each with a chair, were spaced out down the middle of the classroom, a teachers desk at the front with a chalkboard.
Jimin and Jungkook were on the first 2 tables at the front, behind Jimin was You, who was beside Taehyung, behind you was Yoongi beside Namjoon, then right at the back was Jin and Hoseok. You were all seated, each were given a single tub of rice which you had to finish without the teacher noticing you. As you patiently waited, chatting to each other waiting for the 'teacher' to arrive, the door slammed open, a familiar face walking in.
"Shindong Oppaaa~" You smiled at the older boy who walked in. He looked over and pulled a confused face which made you chuckle (you knew why he was confused-).
"Student's should not call their teachers by their first name, thank you miss. You'll be calling me Sir for today, please." He picked up the metal pointing thingie (You know, those sticks teachers use to point at chalkboards because they're too lazy to raise their arm) and practically smashed it against the board. "Today we will be starting off with some maths revising.."
Shindong turned around and began writing on the board with a piece of chalk. You watched from the corner of your eye as Jungkook took a large spoonful of rice, which he had hidden on his lap. You looked down at yours, also managing to slip in a quick mouthful before Shindong turned around. "-And what is 2x5.. Can you answer, Miss Jordyn?"
"Uhh, 13?" You stuttered, quickly swallowing your food which made your mind go blank, so you just said a random number.
"Close enough-" he turned back around and began writing equations down while speaking about how to work them all out. All of the boys started to dig into their rice while they had the chance. You spooned another mouthful in, putting the spoon back as Shindong turned back around. At that second, you saw Yoongi lifting his spoon up to his mouth, so on instinct you threw your pencil across the room to take Shindong's attention away.
"What on earth was that?" Shindong asked, confused. You sighed as Yoongi shoved the spoon in his mouth, looking at you thankfully, which you didn't see as you had to confront Shindong.
"That was my pencil, Sir."
"And your pencil flew across the room because?" He asked while picking it up.
"Uhhh, wind?" You shouted at yourself inside your mind for the terrible excuse, but there was no turning back.
"We're inside, how is there any-"
"There's more types of 'wind' then just the noticeable movement of air often found outside, Sir."
"Alright, lets just leave it at that then, shall we? Here's your pencil, now keep it on the table from now on please." Right as Shindong turned around, Namjoon tried to take a spoonful of rice, although he didn't manage to make it in time. "Excuse me sir. What did you just put in your mouth? What are you chewing?-"
"Air?" Shindong sighed and hit Namjoon's table with his metal stick, "Namjoon, out!"
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Next part will be out later. I'm so tired, so I used this chapter just as a quick introduction so you know how the game works. If you still don't understand, Red Velvet played this with Henry, so go give that a watch~
Also, I am going to restart my Purge book soon, I'm currently re-writing a different book which has a completely different storyline, so please look out for that which i'll probably publish the first chapter some time either today or tomorrow (Greenwich Mean Time/ GMT).
See ya'll soon, take care~

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BTS' 8th Member《Imagines & Scenarios》
FanfictionSimple~ A collect of Bangtan imagines and scenarios with you as their 8th member. Made especially for your little imaginations to feast on~ Not Taking Requests- Beginning: 14/10/17 End: --/--/-- 24/12/17: #63 in Fanfiction ❤