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Lightsaber ( HH 24) captured by Hubble

Hello Tumblr people. I am writing a paper about the evolution and culture of tumblr and how it affects the rest of the internets culture. Please link/tell me some stuff i should include.

YOUUU GUYS

School starts in a month and I feel like someone will need this MLA Cite guide cause it saved my ass in school

'the test wasn't that hard'

- a person who cheated off me

Drug of choice? English teachers complimenting my writing

"There are no bad students.........just bad teachers."

Hichki, dir. Siddharth P. Malhotra (2018)

Chills. I can't imagine my own high school showing up like this less than a decade ago to protest disgusting legislation like Florida's Don't Say Gay bill. The support Gen Z shows for the LGBTQ community is breathtaking.

The fight goes on. Keep it up.

New vision board for fall semester! To those who are in college and high school I hope and pray we have a wonderful fall semester!! We got this🫶🏾💕

🍉🔻

gofundme.com

Donate to Please Save What's Left of My Family, organized by Marleen Tipu

Hello my dears, I hope you are well. Please help me. I, Mahmoud Baalou, have gon… Marleen Tipu needs your support for Please Save What's

September 2, 2024 - On the first day of fall classes the Alma Mater statue on the steps of the library at Columbia University was drenched in red paint, as protests continue against the school’s financial support for Israel and the repression of pro-Palestine voices while Israel's barbaric USA-supported genocide goes on unabated. [link]

I’ve been asked by Marah @freepaleatine95 to share her family’s campaign. Marah and her family are raising the funds to leave Gaza and get family members much needed medical attention.

The campaign has been vetted by a Palestinian blogger here on Tumblr so if you are able to donate or plan to donate in the future please do so.

If you’re unable to donate please share this link as far and as wide as you can and reblog this post or one of Marah’s posts found on her blog

gofundme.com

Donate to Please Save What's Left of My Family, organized by Marleen Tipu

This is how we live now: in flooded, freezing tents where stormwater destroys … Marleen Tipu needs your support for Please Save What's

So far they have $13,407 USD raised of the $50,000 goal so there is a still a lot to raise to help this family but I believe together we can help this family

Thank you in advance for anything you can do to help Marah and her family

I’ve been asked by Marah @freepaleatine95 to share her family’s campaign. Marah and her family are raising the funds to leave Gaza and get family members much needed medical attention.

The campaign has been vetted by a Palestinian blogger here on Tumblr so if you are able to donate or plan to donate in the future please do so.

If you’re unable to donate please share this link as far and as wide as you can and reblog this post or one of Marah’s posts found on her blog

gofundme.com

Donate to Please Save What's Left of My Family, organized by Marleen Tipu

This is how we live now: in flooded, freezing tents where stormwater destroys … Marleen Tipu needs your support for Please Save What's

So far they have $13,407 USD raised of the $50,000 goal so there is a still a lot to raise to help this family but I believe together we can help this family

Thank you in advance for anything you can do to help Marah and her family

April 28, 2024 - An unintentionally funny video by a zionist propagandist shows off some good organisation and discipline at the UCLA encampment for Palestine.

Kent State University

Minutes ago: Atlanta cops tasing a restrained student protester at Emory University

Here is the link! What an amazing idea ❤️

Study Partner

An alternate world in which the elites rule the world and have everything at their fingertips. At a top elite college, “Study Partners” - the most desirable sexual partners around the world - are assigned to the top 10% of students with the highest grades.

word count: 2.820

warning: smut, reader is naked majority of the time, porn with little plot, facial, oral sex, saliva, voyeurism, public indecency, masturbation, creampie, anal, double penetration, drooling, cum swallowing, handjobs, overstimulation

@seokjinkismet @bloodline1632 @babycandy111

@srslythis-ismylife @darkuni63 @momnomnom @sweetempathprunetree

Alternate Universe

"Congratulations students." says the dean, hands clapping together. He was a short and fat man with round glasses on his face. "On being in the top 10% of students with the highest grades."

Jungkook held his head in his hands and released a sigh. His eyes boredly watched his death on the flat screen television in the classroom he sat. On a Saturday of all days.

"You'd think we'd get a medal or something." Jimin scoffs. "Instead of being forced inside of a classroom on the weekend."

The top 10% of students were only 1,000 out of the 10,000 attending the private university. It was a University their parents attended and even their grandparents, fully funded by the elite last names that attended throughout decades. While the school remained vacant with the rest of the students attending, only the 1,000 students were permitted on University grounds. Guards lined up outside the gates and ID'd each student as they entered and were instructed to show where they would be for the day.

"Why'd they separate us?" asks Taehyung, seated with his leg on another desk. "Having 5 in a room seems like such a hassle."

Hoseok hums in agreement.

"You all must be confused as to why you're here on a free day, but you'll be confused no longer. We have separated you to the correct rooms where each of you will be awarded for your grades." the dean smiles, a sinister wide smile. 

Hoseok's eyes the windows to the right of the room, showing the hallway of the University. It soon litters with women and men all around the same ages - and all naked.

The television turns black and the door that held the five men - Hoseok, Namjoon, Jimin, Taehyung and Jungkook - swings open. A guard strolls in and behind him, a woman - you. You're naked like the rest, nipples perky and erect as you bounced inside cheerfully. 

"Studying starts now. Lunch will be in the next two hours." the guard says, and like clockwork, the television displays a countdown. 

The guard closes the door and you smile at the faces of the five men inside, all confused and bewildered.

"Hello." you wave to them, but neither of them respond. "I'm sure you're all wondering what's going on."

"Yes, we are." Jungkook murmurs, but his eyes glue themselves to your exposed clit. It feels dirty to stare at you, especially in front of his hyungs.

"I'm Y/N. I'm a study partner." you began to speak, making your way closer to them. "You as the top 10% of students are being rewarded for keeping your grades high."

"With...?" Jimin questions. But he's sure he knows the answer. 

"Sex." you answer coolly. "You can do anything you want with me, of course." you smile cutely and Jimin reddens. "All at once or one at a time."

Taehyung shakes his head and snickers. "This is crazy." but he feels his cock twitch with excitement. 

"It is." you agree. "But it's a reward for working so hard. So today, you'll use me for whatever desires you have."

You're already naked, so it doesn't take long for you to stroll to the closest person - Park Jimin. You lift your leg to place your knee upon his desk, pussy - glistening and wet - flashing him. 

Jimin gulps visibly, swallowing the lump in his throat. His eyes don't glance away from you to know that they're eight eyes upon him and you. 

You grasp Jimin's hand and place it upon your naked breast. These men weren't going to take the first move, and you didn't blame them. It was a tradition spawning decades that study partners will be gifted to elite students with the highest grades. The tradition itself is left a secret until the time comes, former alumni vowing to not reveal it. You would never forget the look on the faces of those prior to the five men - bewildered but willing.

"Let me take care of you, Jimin-ssi." you murmur.

Jungkook feels his pants grow tighter at the sight of you and Jimin, eyes wide and body frozen in shock. You place your lips upon Jimin, hand encouraging him to fondle your breast - and when Jimin does your throat allows you to moan in satisfaction.

Taehyung doesn't recall how long you and Jimin kiss, it's all a blur to him. What he does know is that he blinks and you're upon your knees, ass high into the air and your lips are around Jimin's cock. You waste no time gagging upon it, reaching it deep into your throat like a pro.

Jimin's moaning, eyes snapping shut. Your mouth was amazing and your throat proved to be even better.

"You're so hard, Jimin-ssi." you swipe your tongue against the tip of his cock teasingly. "Is what I'm doing making you this hard?"

Jimin nods hastily. He was breathing heavily and sweating. He feels you take him in your mouth once more, this time slobbering messily upon his cock, even taking it out and slapping yourself with it a few times the way you knew he liked it - never revealing to any of them how you know their kinks.

Hoseok doesn't stop himself from reaching into his sweats. He was but a man, and watching you pleasure Jimin to the point the man is twitching in his seat is hot. He wraps a hand around his cock and pumps, eyes on your pussy clenching on nothing - oh how he wished it was his cock you were clenching around.

"If you keep sucking like that I'm gonna cum." Jimin hisses, groaning at the way your mouth suctions around his cock.

Jimin is coming undone and you do nothing but suck harder. You wrap a hand around the base of his cock and pump him while you suck and soon Jimin is twitching harder in his seat.

Jimin peaks his eyes open as he's cumming to witness your smiling face, cum dripping out of his cock and right onto your lips. You were enjoying this - you had to be. Initially, he assumed you were doing this for the money - and with working for a private elite school, the money was amazing. But you truly enjoyed pleasuring him - and for that he found it more worthwhile. The cum drips down your chin and onto your chest.

Jimin falls limp into his seat while you lick the remaining cum from your lips. 

Namjoon is the first to react. He - like Hoseok - was but a man and already had his cock out and ready. He quickly grasps you from your position and hoists you up. You yelp, but turn to face the tall man. 

"You're so cute when you're horny." you murmur to Namjoon, and before he can react to your words you push him besides Jimin in an empty seat. You sit upon him, both legs on either side of him. Your clit is dripping with excitement when you rub it against his cock, and Namjoon swallows as you do so. "You know, I have been assigned to you all since you started."

Namjoon's ears perk, as do the other four men.

"They allowed me to study each of you. They showed me pictures and I just knew I couldn't wait to have you." you continue to grind against Namjoon while his hands dig into the skin of your hips. "I prepared myself for this moment and I won't stop until I've satisfied each of you."

You pushed yourself onto Namjoon's tip, entering it inside of you.

Namjoon grunts, eyes glued to your bouncing breast as you adjusted to his size. Your pussy was hot and wet and his cock felt as if it was going to melt - and could he truly be angered if it did?

You embrace Namjoon, both arms tugging him closer to you. Your breast suffocates him as you bounce atop of him, but he doesn't care. He cannot bring himself to. All he does care about is the way your pussy is making him feel - as if he could cum any moment now and wouldn't be ashamed by how quick it was.

Hoseok was the next to follow. His cock felt ready to explode at the sight of you and Namjoon and waiting for his turn was not an option. He tugs you off of Namjoon, but the only one upset about it is the man and not you. You instead giggle at his action.

Hoseok pushes you upon a glaring Namjoon and enters you, wasting no time to crack his hips inside of you at a brutal pace. Your hands clench Namjoon's shoulders for support. Your moans filled the room along with Hoseok's brutal thrusts. Your pussy is dripping slick down your thighs, but you do nothing but beg for more and more - needing to be filled by the man. 

Your breasts clap against one another loudly when Hoseok yanks you by your neck closer to him. Namjoon takes this opportunity to take a nipple into his mouth and suck, left hand cupping your wet clit. He rubs circles on your clit and you're coming undone right before their eyes - and the eyes of Taehyung and Jungkook. 

"I'm gonna cum!" You wail, legs shaking in great pleasure. Hoseok's cock was so big and he knew just how to fuck you - deep and hard just how you loved it. Namjoon's fingers playing with your clit as he sucked and bite at your breast was the icing on top, and just as Hoseok shoots his cum into you, you're squirting against Namjoon's hand, a long cry of satisfaction leaving your lips.

"It's my turn!" Jungkook hisses, cock out and ready to pounce, but Namjoon shakes his head.

"Hobi took my turn." Namjoon retorts.

"You let him." Jungkook rolls his eyes and he's already grabbing you by your arm when Namjoon tugs you closer to him.

"I can take the both of you." you moan. Your pussy throbs for more, even after Hoseok's powerful rampage. 

"H-Huh?" Jungkook flushes at your statement. He swallows thickly, eyes already dark with lust. His mind is blurred enough at the fact that this wasn’t a wet dream. No, you were actually here taking everyone so well.

Namjoon is already seated, so it isn't hard to turn towards Jungkook and bring him closer to you. You turn back around and sit upon Namjoon, directing his cock closer to your pussy. He gulps when you center it at your hole and begin to thrust inside.

"Now you both can have a turn." you murmur, the pressure of having Namjoon inside of you causes you to take a deep breath, but it doesn't last long. Jungkook is already behind you and centering his own cock at your hole.

Jungkook has never done this before and it feels amazing to enter you. He coughs a couple groans when he does so - so tight and warm, inviting. Your back arches to take more of him, and it was the invitation needed for Jungkook to thrust.

As you feel Jungkook fuck your ass, Namjoon begins to thrust inside of your pussy. You never felt so satisfied and full at once - and the sensation was amazing. Your breasts are directly against Namjoon’s chest, fingers clenching his shoulders. 

The situation right now feels surreal for Jungkook - and so filthy. The sane part of him wants himself to slow down - that you were still a woman and is deemed fragile. But you’re the one moaning so loud for them - telling him and Namjoon how much you truly wanted it.

And who was Jungkook but a man to give you what you were begging for?

“She’s so tight.” Jungkook grunts, hands firmly placed upon your hips, his own hips snapping directly inside of you. 

“Please fuck me as hard as you’d like.” you slurr, your insides churning with such pleasure. You don’t notice Taehyung come before you until your hair is being yanked, and even then you cannot bring yourself to care.

The position had to be uncomfortable to you, but Taehyung doesn’t care. After all, you stated that you wanted all of them, and that’s what he was going to give you until it was his turn to fuck you. 

Taehyung places his cock against your willing tongue, groaning at the wet sensation. He slaps your cheek and you do as you were silently told. You begin to suck upon Taehyung’s cock, throat vibrating with Namjoon’s and Jungkook’s thrusts.

“She’s so filthy.” Taehyung chuckles, a hand firmly in your hair. “The perfect whore with all of her holes stuffed.”

You groan a response.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Jungkook snaps his hips even harder, his eyes clenching shut. He couldn’t look at you anymore, not while you appeared so filthy. He focuses on cumming, your tight walls clenching around him each time.

Jungkook removes himself from inside of you, hand wrapped around his cock. He grabs you from Taehyung - much to the mans annoyance - and cum directly onto your mouth. You open your mouth even wider to swallow every last droplet.

“Oh, shit.” Namjoon was next, but he didn't remove himself. He cums deep inside of you, thrusts sloppy and his eyes on the sight of you swallowing Jungkook’s cum.

“My turn.” Taehyung sing-songs, all too excited. He grabs you from Namjoon and roughly presses you against a nearby desk, chest slamming against it. He spreads your legs apart and doesn’t waste any time in entering you. “You’re still tight as if you weren’t fucked by so many cocks already.”

Taehyung’s speed is degrading, he cares solely about his own please - but you aren’t upset. You’ve came so many times now that if you didn’t this time, you wouldn’t be angry. 

You slam against the cold desk with each thrust from Taehyung. Your pussy clenches, slick dripping down your thighs.

“Please cum inside of me!” you wail, overstimulation getting to you. You feel fresh tears swell in your eyes.

Taehyung slams a hand over your mouth, thrusts never stopping. He’s so deep that you swear you can feel him in your stomach, something that shouldn’t be possible.

“I’ll give you what you want.” Taehyung laughs, eyes zoning in on the way your ass bounces against his cock. He was never meant to last long - not with how wet, willing and tight you were. A few more sloppy thrusts and he’s cumming inside of you, so much that it begins to drip out before he could remove himself.

Jimin stands once more. “We don’t have much time left. I want to cum in her next.” 

The time has went by rapidly, and the timer shown that there was only 30 minutes left until lunch,

“I’m sure we can all cum just one more time.” Hoseok’s already hard again, dark eyes filled with lust. 

Jimin flips you onto your back. Your legs open automatically for him, but you’re far too exhausted to do anything. 

“I can take two in my mouth.” you slur, already opening your mouth to invite any two inside.

Jimin growls. He grasps his cock and enters you just as you allow Namjoon and Hoseok inside your mouth. In each hand, Jungkook and Taehyung are being pumped.

Jimin focuses on your bouncing breast, then to the way your mouth was being fucked by his hyungs. You were truly a sight to behold - a woman willing to do anything to please them. He places a thumb upon your clit and rubs roughly while he fucks inside of you.

“She likes that, hyung.” Jungkook groans, his cock being pumped so tightly in your soft hands. 

Jimin knows, he can feel you clench him even tighter. How your pussy isn’t stretched out by the amount of cocks you had inside of you, he’d never know.

There’s saliva seeping out of your mouth, but you cannot bring yourself to care. You’ve come twice already with Jimin inside of you. You were far from exhausted, allowing Taehyung and Jungkook to jack themselves with your hands and for Namjoon and Hoseok to use your mouth as they wanted. 

Your eyes remained open, but you couldn’t focus on anything - your vision was blurry due to the tears and even not, you were currently seeing stars due to the overstimulation.

Jimin cums deep inside of you with a final thrust, slapping your clit harshly. Namjoon was next, the first to remove himself from your lips to coat your cheeks with his warm seed. Jungkook and Taehyung follow suit, both coating each of your breasts and finally Hoseok, deep inside of your throat.

You cough when you finally feel oxygen run through your lungs - the alarm blaring in the room. It was now lunchtime, you note, and you heard shuffling just outside the classroom walls. 

Anticipation runs through you knowing that there was still the whole day ahead of you with the five men after lunch was over.

seventeen as students

hyung line edition :

Seungcheol

He thinks that school's definitely not a place for him to be happy. Why? Because he has to babysit 12 kidults and it's not as easy as you might think. Is a trio with Jihan. Honestly has no idea who ends up with who because Jihan seems to be an actual thing along with Seoksoo and Jeongcheol. Believe it or not, he's actually popular with sports' addicts and bad boys. Once, actually does try the bad boy style but thinks that he's too cool for it. During lunch, he wishes he can escape to eat somewhere else but he doesn't want students' running away because of his 12 kids. If you hurt any of them though, then you have a problem with him.

Jeonghan

Is popular around both girls and boys. Will tease everyone about their crushes with his significant 'ayyyy'. Literally has heart eyes around Chan, no matter what he does. Babies him all the freaking time. Is the therapist of the 13-member friend group. It drains him mentally to see all of the younger ones being hyper. He's amazed at how Seungcheol can control them easily. Wishes to be Seungcheol in his next life to see how it feels like when everyone listens to him.

Joshua

Seems to be sane but is actually not. He will fight, like physically fight anyone who hurts Seokmin. Jeonghan's best friend and partner-in-crime in almost anything, including pissing Seungcheol off. Is also friends with the cheerleaders and talks to them in his sweetest voice. He knows that he has visuals and aren't afraid to use them like that one time he had to save Soonyoung from the lady substitute teacher who was annoyed at the latter's tiger pose.

Junhui

He's confused why he's there. School's boring for him. Sleeps in class with his eyes open because he's mentally and physically exhausted from studying the same thing the night before. He'll rather study on his own rather than listen to whatever the teacher is droning about. Tries to find other Chinese students and eventually becomes friends with Minghao. Is the best at completing challenges and dares so everyone loves him. No matter how different his vibes change, the rest of his friends still view him as an adorable person, especially Seungkwan.

Soonyoung

Literally friends with everyone. Even the lunch lady. Teaches her his significant 'horanghae' pose and gets an extra chicken wing. Everyone has either known him or heard of him because he's damn popular. Has a thing for quiet kids. Is Jihoon's best friend and despite the boy's constant grumbling, Soonyoung always has his arm around Jihoon. Is either a teacher's dream student or worst nightmare, nothing in between.

Wonwoo

Student council president, Jeon Wonwoo has all the meetings in the library. Why? Because he secretly lives there. People who haven't talked to him before think that he's a vampire in disguise but once you get to know him, you understand that he's actually a softie. Loves, just loves carrying around literature books with him because he's an old soul. Has this note book with him all the time, to write something whenever he feels inspired.

Jihoon

The kid who never leaves the music room is actually the original introvert of the friend group. Loves Soonyoung's affections to death but will never admit it for the sake of his pride. He's creative and it wins him many praises from teachers. Is always up for a good, meme-worthy moment of Seokmin or Soonyoung when he can have the laugh of his life.

ur future nurse is using chapgpt to glide thru school u better take care of urself

V | Mischevious

Summary: Taehyung has one of his weird ideas which gets them detention.

Pairing: None

Genre: Fluff, Crack (I tried)

Word Count: 3.1k

Warnings: None

A/N: Thanks to my sister for this idea. It was inspired by a scene in '3 Idiots'. (Mere bhartiya bhai beheno ke liye. Dhanyawaad.) Enjoy!

Bangtan Sonyeondan was a boy group in their school. They were super popular. To everyone, they were the seven guys who had girls and boys fawning over them. But they knew each other better. They were actually just seven brothers who were gifted with good looks. They made mistakes like others and bunked classes too.

Seokjin was the eldest. He was the calmest and the gentlest, and his love for food was never ending. If any of them needed comfort, they usually went to him. He did usually act super childish and extra, but they all loved him because of this.

Next came Yoongi. The quietest and chillest, he was hardworking and sleep loving. He did have his hyperactive moments though, sometimes even showcasing his cute side. He was super talented in making music and writing lyrics, and played a bunch of different instruments.

Hoseok was the third eldest. He was always happy and cheerful. They called him their sunshine and their hope, the nicknames fitting perfectly with his personality. He loved dance as if his life depended on it.

Namjoon came next. He was the same age as Hoseok. He was the smartest, and was always on damage control. He had dimples, loved books, nature, and crabs. Him and Yoongi were the only ones who usually acted sane.

Then came Jimin. He was the cutest and the shortest of them all, often getting playfully teased because of this. He loved dancing and singing, and the voice of an angel. He was also a big form of comfort for the others.

Taehyung was the second youngest. He was the most playful, and the same age as Jimin. He had a unique perspective on things, as Namjoon said, but they usually just called what he did weird or cute. He had a deep soothing voice and was great at acting.

The youngest, Jungkook, was called the 'Golden Maknae', because of his ability to be naturally good at almost everything he did, be it sports, studies, or any other extra-curricular activities. The boys preferred that him and Taehyung weren't together without supervision, or chaos would ensue.

This was just a short description of their personalities. There was a lot more to come.

*****

The seven guys had gathered at their usual table for lunch. They all disliked the canteen food so much that they brought their own lunch. "Jin hyung, did you make me lunch?" Jungkook asked as soon as they settled down. He was running late in the morning that day, and whenever that happened, they called their eldest hyung to ask them to pack an extra lunchbox for them.

Just as Seokjin opened his mouth, Yoongi interrupted him. "He was busy but you wouldn't listen, so I had to make your lunch." He grumbled. They all knew though, he loved cooking and was very fond of the youngest.

Jungkook only grinned and reached across the table to take his lunch which Yoongi had barely pulled out of his bag. The rest of them chuckled at his restless behaviour. He had just had gym before lunch and was very hungry. Before the rest of them could even open their bags, he was already stuffing his mouth in. He moaned at the food taste and said something to Yoongi which none of them could understand because of his full mouth.

They spent the lunch catching up on their days and having fun.

"Hey, guys?" Taehyung suddenly asked, as they calmed down from the laughter Hoseok had suddenly inflicted on them with a random joke. Namjoon turned to him and raised his eyebrows.

"I was thinking...is anyone up for some fun?"

"We're already having fun?" Jimin turned to him and asked uncertainly.

"Not that. The old school fun. You know, irritate the teachers, play pranks, bunk classes. I mean, we do bunk classes, but it's not that fun if you really think about it." Everyone glanced at each other and nodded at him. Nobody was refusing a bit of fun. That, and if Taehyung was the one coming up with ideas, they would have a ton of fun being mischievous...even though poor Seokjin and Namjoon would have to answer on behalf of everyone if they got caught.

And again, if Taehyung was the one coming up with ideas, the rest of them were responsible for making sure that they didn't get caught.

Taehyung smiled his big boxy smile. "Let's meet near the staircase of the third floor after school and take it from there." He checked his watch and got up. The bell rang at the exact moment, and a loud hustle and bustle took over the canteen. All the boys bid each goodbye and made way to their lockers before attending their respective classes.

*****

"So, I'm the last one?" Hoseok plopped down beside Jimin on the stairs. "Nope, Tae is yet to come. He should be the first one, that idiot." The younger boy grumbled beside him. "I bet a teacher held him back. For not submitting another assignment on time. But what's new in that." Yoongi said.

After a wait of another ten minutes, Taehyung came running, panting hard. He had a really annoyed expression, which just told the guys that what Yoongi said was true.

Taehyung didn't say hi or sorry, just sat down and tried to get his breathing to normal for a minute. "So, the exams are near. I was thinking, let's break into the principal's office and steal the papers." All of their mouths fell down from shock; this was definitely not what they were expecting. He knew that this was unnecessary.

Yes, he barely ever submitted his assignments on time. Yes, Jungkook was more sport-focused. Yes, Yoongi never paid attention in class and instead wrote melodies and lyrics, and yes, Hoseok would rather dance then attend school at all, but not a single one of them were bad at studies. They rarely got Cs, and usually stayed in the A and B categories.

"Uh, why?" Seokjin's brain was the first one to start working again. "Go big, or go home. We're doing this solely for our own fun. We'll burn or throw away the paper later; I don't wanna pass by cheating."

"Very noble of you." Namjoon sarcasticly gave him a smile. "Thanks hyung." Taehyung replied to his sarcasm with sarcasm. They all started talking among themselves, creating a lot of noise. "Fine." Yoongi spoke after a long time, effectively shutting everyone. That's all it took for everyone to agree. What Yoongi wants, Yoongi gets. And he thought that this idea could be carried out, it could.

And then they spent the next two hours sitting there making a plan. Next week Friday, they will be stealing some question papers.

*****

Taehyung couldn't wait for Friday. Usually it seemed that they got over with the week too quick, but now, every minute felt like an hour. He stared at the wall clock, ticking away with each second, as his Maths teacher ranted about something which sounded like algebra to him.

'Algebra. Why algebra. They teach algebra like we'll get equations to solve to even know the speed limit in the future. They teach algebra like well have to solve expressions to know the amount of butter to put in a cake.' He audibly sighed. His teacher looked at him.

“Any problem, Mr. Kim?" He stood up. "No sir, algebra is just very boring." He stated with a straight face. The whole class erupted in giggles and chuckles.

His teacher slammed the duster on his desk. "We're studying integers, Mr. Kim!"

"Well then, integers are very boring." Taehyung revised his senetnce, much to the dismay of his teacher. The class was now full on laughing, enraging the older male. "That's enough!" He banged his textbook on his desk this time. "That's detention for you, Mr. Kim! Now pay attention."

"Sorry sir, no can do." Taehyung was pretty unbothered by all of this. The class laughed, confusing the teacher who didn't even hear what Taehyung said. "Attention!!" His face was red by now. Taehyung sat down and smiled to himself. Angering his Maths teacher, it seemed, was his favourite past time hobby.

On Friday, all the guys met on the bleachers like everyday. "So, today's the day. Everybody ready?" Jimin grinned and rubbed his hands, like he couldn't wait for evening to come.

They all went over there plan once again, and stayed and chatted until bell rang for the first period. 'Well, this is going to be fun.' They all had the same thought.

*****

As planned, they met outside the closed bakery in front of their school. All of them were wearing black jeans, black full-sleeved T-shirts, and their sneakers, which were all coincidentally black too, this attire being the easiest to move in. Jungkook also had a small pouch filled with tools for picking a lock. A while back he had randomly watched a video on YouTube for this, and it was proving to be useful now.

They all also had torches and backpacks with stuff they thought which would be useful. They slowly made their way towards the school gates. The guard sat near the entrance of the school, and from here, they could see the watchman sleeping soundly. Glancing at each other, they smirked, and let out a few breathy chuckles.

Hoseok started. He only had a flashlight, and he pocketed it. Firmly grabbing a bar, he hauled himself up. Thankfully for them, the school had recently gotten it's gates changed, as the last one was very creaky and was completely rusted. Jimin followed.

By the time, he was on top, Hoseok had jumped down on the other side. One by one they all came, Yoongi being the last. He almost fell from the top, and the rest of them turned to look at the guard in alarm, instead of caring about their friend. They sighed simultaneously, as Yoongi came down.

Namjoon tilted his head in the school's direction. They nodded and followed him.

They all knew what to do. Seokjin and Jimin had volunteered to keep guard, instead of being involved in the actual fun. Jimin stopped near the watchman. Glancing around to see if anyone else was there, he made hurry up gestures— which were being ignored— towards Jungkook, who was on his knees and trying to pick the lock without making any noise.

After a minute of trying, the lock finally gave in, and opened with a loud click. Again, they all turned towards the sleeping man in alarm so fast, that they almost got whiplash. Seeing the man still snoring away, they heaved a sigh of relief, and went in, leaving Jimin outside with a walkie-talkie. Taehyung had bought children's walkie-talkies for them, and they were content with those as long as they worked.

"Jimin, can you hear me?" Namjoon spoke into his as soon as they reached the door of the principal's office. "Yeah. You okay there?" Came back a static filled voice. "We're good. See you in a minute."

Namjoon went to the back of the school, in the small basement where all the MCB boxes and Junction boxes were (My brain isn't working people. What are those boxes called?!). He was in charge of shutting off the two CCTV cameras pointing in the direction of the principal's office. He took Yoongi with him, to hold the flashlight. They had to shut off those two cameras because a small light was always lit up on top of the principal’s office’s door.

Jungkook, on the other side of the school, was on his knees again, picking the lock of the principal's door.

And then the alarm rang. One of the sharp edges of one of the tools he was using had tripped the alarm installed inside the lock. Taehyung had to give it to their principal; he was smart. The alarm wasn't that loud, but just enough to wake up the watchman sleeping outside. Jungkook freaked out and couldn't move his hands properly. Instead, him and Hoseok literally broke the lock to get in.

Seokjin stayed outside the door, looking around in panic. He was thankful at least all of them had the mind enough to not freak out loudly. Some time later, the noise stopped, and he leaned against the wall in ease.

Namjoon and Yoongi though, were another story. Namjoon got startled because of the alarm, accidentally hitting a switch he knew nothing about. Half a minute later, the alarm shut off. Yoongi shone the light on the switch, seeing the word 'ALARM' written in clear words. He smirked at Namjoon, who was just behind him.

"Good job, Joon." He made his ay towards the door, while Namjoon examined the switch with his own torch. As soon as he saw the word, he understood the situation and ran to catch up with his hyung.

Outside the school, Jimin almost fell down the two stairs as soon as the noisy alarm fell on his ears. He saw the watchman jump up, clearly shaken by the sudden noise, and looking around for burglars. Jimin hid behind the wall, still keeping an eye on the elder man.

The guard spent a minute checking the surroundings, thankfully never finding Jimin. And then he saw the open lock. He stormed inside, but not before taking his own flashlight which had fallen down.

Jimin's eyes widened. He hurriedly pressed the button on his walkie-talkie. "Seokjin hyung, Seokjin hyung!"

"What, what??"

"The guard! He's coming inside! The first place he's going to check will be the principal's office!"

"Oh, shit!" Jimin silently but quickly followed the guard after that. Being short and flexible meant that he could actually hide easily, though the situation never came. Just as the storming man was about to turn into the corridor where the rest were, Jimin loudly opened and closed a door nearby, and hid in another classroom, whose door was already open for some reason.

By this time, both Namjoon and Yoongi had reached the others. Seokjin dragged them in and started explaining the situation, when Hoseok reminded him that all the walkie-talkies were connected, so they knew the watchman was coming.

They decided their best bet would be closing the door and hiding in the office, leaving everything untouched. Taehyung, Hoseok and Jungkook had already made copies of all the question papers.

All they had to do now was escape. Neither of them cared if they got caught. They knew all they'll get is rest of the year in detention, which just meant more fun for them.

Then suddenly, a static was heard. Everybody looked at their own devices. "Guys, I'm hiding in a classroom, while the guard is searching the room opposite mine. Where are you all?"

"In the office. Come here, quick!" Taehyung replied.

The guard was busy searching the whole empty classroom inch by inch, and Jimin saw his opportunity. He ran, making no noise, and quick as a mouse went in the office. They strained their necks, knowing it was Jimin. He hid with them behind the long desk, squatting.

Soon, they had formed a plausible plan for escaping. Just as they confirmed the details, the door opened. The plan was to be executed only if the guard saw them, which was bound to happen sooner or later. The man searched here and there, and finally his eyes fell on the seven boys sitting there, not even trying to hide or run away.

"Hey you!" His eye widened and he started towards them.

They all got up, running in different directions, picking up stuff and moving their hands like they would throw it at him, but actually never doing so. As soon as he would shield himself, they would keep back whatever object was in their hand, confusing him. They kept that up for a while. Slowly, they inched towards the door.

"Now!" Namjoon yelled, and they all hurried outside, closing the door.

Because the lock was broken, they couldn't exactly do anything to hold him in for long, so Seokjin and Jimin searched around while the rest pulled with all their might. Loud bangs and 'Let me out!'s could be heard from inside, as the man pulled from his end. Taehyung and Hoseok were reduced to a laughing mess, as the others chuckled. Who thought doing things like these would be this fun?

The other two boys soon returned to them with a bunch of rope. Yoongi raised his eyebrows. "Where'd you get that from? The science lab?" He asked sarcastically, but actually curios on the inside. "Yup!" Jimin and Jungkook quickly and tightly tied one end of the rope around the handle, and stretched the other end to a nearby classroom, tying it there.

They all ran and ran until they reached the bakery outside. Leaning against anything around them, they heaved and panted, trying to regain their breath.

And then they burst out laughing.

They howled with laughter and clutched their sides. Hoseok, like always, fell on the boy next to him, which happened to be Jimin, who himself wasn't very stable. Just as they were sobering up, Jimin stumbled from the weight, taking Hoseok with him, which resulted in  another round of infectious laughter.

"Come on, let's go home. We have to be in our beds before our parents find out about this." Seokjin calmed down a little. Before going home, they went to a secluded area nearby, burning the copies of the question papers, as Jungkook filmed it on his phone as a fun-filled memory.

*****

Let's just say, the next day, a very hangry guard was found in the principal's office by the principal himself, who was very confused as to why his office was locked with a rope instead of his lock. That, and the seven boys got detention for the rest of the year, as Namjoon never did shut off the cameras. Jungkook had never been so thankful for filming everything around him as a memory, or they would've been suspended.