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hyeongjun-ah, the notes?
I turned to the person who tapped my shoulder, Oh Seungmin, the athlete of the class, he always comes up to me for notes despite the fact that a lot of people from our class volunteer to lend him their own, I didn't really understand why he preferred mine.
❛ it's under my desk! ❜ he nodded at me, smiled as well,
thanks! I'll give them back after I catch up!
I nodded at him, packing up my bag and swinging it over my shoulder as I excused myself to attend band practice.
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I'm gonna drop out of the team seriously.
I rolled my eyes, taking a quick sip out of my water bottle as Jooyeon continued whining by my side.
❛ you said that last year too joo ❜ I said as he insisted that he was adamant that he was quitting the basket ball team, he never goes through his decisions though, I was used to this childish behavior though.
everybody went home already
Jooyeon whined, I slightly tilted my head to the side, was I forgetting something? I don't really know, just as I opened my bag, the sight of a big unfamiliar composition notebook met my sight, ❛ ah- ❜. I wasn't able to return Hyeongjun's summary notebook. I'll remember to do so tomorrow.
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