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Jungkook had no idea how to start his first day of school. Freshmen were usually pushed around or cooed at and called cute. Jungkook was usually referred to as 'Emokook' by his old class mates. Fun. This year was to be different. As the 19 year old kicked off his Iron Man bed sheets, he threw his lanky and muscled legs over the edge of the bed. Admittedly, Jungkook was a massive fan of comics and wasn't embarrassed to admit that his underwear, socks and boxers, were patterned with Iron Man. The tall boy grabbed his phone as he made his way into the bathroom, turning on the Iron Man theme with a loud whoop. He stared at himself in the reflection. This summer had done him good, he was pale with a slight tan. Messy brown Obsessed with girl groups, nice asses and comics. Plus food, everyone loves food. Over the summer, Jungkook had decided to go to the gym and as well as having a growth spurt, he now had as broad build. Abs, toned chest, biceps, thighs (and ass), the lot. Admiring himself a little more and fixing his bed head, he shoves a toothbrush into his mouth before stepping into the shower. Screaming along to the theme at the top of his lungs, getting water everywhere, he finally climbed out of the shower. With a towel hanging off his very hair falling in slight waves over his big doe-eyes. And damn did this boy have the sharpest jawline. Yeah he was hot, and he knew it... but he was also a complete and utter nerd. well chiselled v-line, he skipped into his bedroom, twirling and head banging to the song filling the room. "Naked and free! As naked as a boy can be! As tall as an oak tree- also as hard as one!" Jungkook yelled in a 'singsong' voice. Dropping the towel from his hips, he ripped his closet door open with all his naked glory.

The tall boy checked the time on his phone before changing the song to '2-Hour Most Epic Battle Music'. He grabbed a leather jacket, black jeans, long black shirt, black undies and socks before hopping around his bedroom, screaming at his jeans to get over his thighs (not to mention falling over a few times). He groaned from his position on the floor, shirt and jacket on, legs in the air. Making a noise he'd describe as 'ninja', he flung himself up onto his feet. After grabbing and pulling on his timberlands, he stared at his reflection, pulling a black beanie over his now dry hair. He made sure his earrings where noticeable. "Hello, feel my shirt. Why? What's it made of Kook? Oh you know, Boyfriend material with a bit of Daddy." He shrugged, speaking to himself and raising an eyebrow. He finger gunned his reflection, grinning and stepping out of his room. With a black bag over his shoulder, he checked the time, eyes going wide. "Fucksake every single time!" He yelled, running down the stairs and running out the door. He grabbed toast on his way through the kitchen, his mother humming at him in response.

The boy dropped himself onto his black motorbike, revving the engine and pulling on a helmet before speeding out of the garage. He loved to ride, it was one of his favourite things. Plus he felt badass. He zoomed past all the cars, weaving in and out of them with ease. People stared at him, wide eyed as he revved into the main grounds of the new school (he wanted to make an entrance). Deciding to skid his bike a little, he accidentally knocked over a few bins with gasps from fellow students. A slight crowd had gathered around him, not that he cared. Okay Jungkook, time to seem bad ass and cool like Sasuke.. or.. or... okay just Sasuke. He turned off the engine before climbing off the bike. Everyone staring, waiting to see what this boy looked like. Jungkook closed his eyes as he pulled off his helmet, shaking his dark bangs over his eyes. He hardened his gaze, pressing his lips in a firm line as he placed his helmet on his bike. Girls around him blushed and giggled. 'Okay Jungkook, no more emokook, time to be well known school badass'.

"JEON JUNGKOOK!"