Skits

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A/N I'm trying to learn the dance to hello future

I have so much more respect for them and their talents

The footwork is so confusing 😭😭😭






Haechan POV

"Ok. So for your next assignment you are going to be acting out a short skit of your choice. And you'll be performing it next week in front of the class."

This was going to be fun. Haechan loved acting. He was good at it. And he loved doing it

It's what he found himself being best at

"However. One more thing."

Haechan's least favorite thing to hear

"I'll be assigning groups for this assignment and so you will need to do a three person skit."

Scratch that last comment. THIS was Haechan's least favorite thing to hear

"I will be calling out the teams now. Pay attention because I will only say it once."

Rolling his eyes, Haechan leaned back in his chair and stared up at the ceiling above him. Hoping he'd get people who were at least a little skilled in acting.

No one can top him of course

But a team who can at least kind of help out a bit

Like... Kevin. Kevin had some past in acting. Levi was a pretty good actor. So was Sana, maybe Yuto

"Sana, Yuri, and Lia.
Kevin, Theo, and Youngbin
Levi, Yuto, and Han
Haechan, Jeno, and Renjun.
There. Those are the teams, you can start working today, I'd suggest sitting beside each other so you don't have to yell over the class. Please take as much time to work together. These will be performed next week on Tuesday."

Haechan's brain disconnected.... Wait. Had he heard that right?

The teacher drawled on and on as Haechan heard the scraping of chairs as everyone moved to go sit with their partners

Haechan was phased out. He stared at the front.

"Who?"

Haechan jolted slightly as the chair beside him moved and someone sat beside him

He look over

"Oh ew... It's the loser kid."
He sighed looking back at the front

"Uh... So I know we agreed that we wouldn't care or help the other ever again... But we should probably drop that deal for the time being while we're working together."
The older said, Haechan slowly turned his head and gave the Chinese male an unamused and pained look

"I ain't helping you. I'm only doing this to help myself."
He sassed

The other rolled his eyes at his stubbornness

"Well it's a good thing I'm not doing this for you. I'm only working with you because he made me do it."

"Oh are you copying me now?"

"No."

"Then why did you suggest we help eachother."

"I was offering that to you because I know you can't do shit on your own."

"Oh is that so?"

"Yeah... Yeah it is so."

"I can prove that wrong."

"Bet."

"Ok."

"So do it."

"Do what?"

"Do the project. On your own. By yourself. Because you totally can."

Haechan balled his fists up at the older's rudeness

Both he and Renjun knew good and well that if they did it on their own then they wouldn't get a grade for this assignment

"He's such a bitch."

"Well..... No."

"OoOoo so you're admitting that you can't do it alone."

"No. Shut up. We both know good and well that if I'm not doing this with your ugly ass, then we both fail. So shut your dumb face up and let's find a skit."

Renjun smirked and shrugged his shoulders, turning back to his desk

Oh how Haechan loathed him and his smug face

He wanted to just wipe that smirk off his face

"Give me thirty minutes alone with you and you'll never smirk at me again Huang. Oh how you're gonna cry when I'm done with you."

(A/N get your dirty minds out of the gutter I swear)

Haechan was about to say something but the chair in front of him was pulled out and someone sat in it, the back of the chair against his chest as he leaned his forearms on the top.

"Hey guys. Sorry I'm late. I had to do something. But I heard we're in a team? That's cool."

"Hey Jeno."
Renjun greeted. The smirk still prominent on his face as he looked to the front

"Woah there is some serious tension going on right here. Anyways. I'll start looking for a skit."
Jeno spoke. The two barely heard him as the anger clodded their hearing

Jeno chuckled and turned back around, flipping through a book of skits that the teacher had given him












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