■ISAC

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" " = Speaking
'   ' = Thinking/Referring to a thing
* * = Statements/something happening

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Age: 14
Year: 2014

2 ¹/² months earlier

We sat in the meeting room waiting for our manager to come and when he came he looked..... exhausted?
I stood up and gave him a glass of water which he took gladly. "Thank you, Y/n you sit back down. Ok so, ISAC is in about 2 and a half months and we need to prepare..." he said giving us all a sheet of paper. It had the activities written and who will go to which.

Your activities:-
1. Men's race (Sub)
2. Men's relay race
3. Archery (Men)
4. Sumo (Sub)

"Since we have 7 boys the event managers said that we would take part in the men's competitions" he reasoned. "So, when do we start?" Kookie asked. "Tomorrow, you can rest for today. But from tomorrow we will have hard practice" and~ he left the room. Namjoon Oppa stood up, "Let's show everyone what we are capable of," he said and placed his hand in the center. Soon it was covered by ours. We did our cheer and headed off to the dorm.

For the next 2 months, we practiced really hard for the ARMY.

PRESENT

It was time for the men's race final and sadly enough Tae Oppa had a sharp pain in the ankle. "I'm sorry-" I cut him off. "Don't be Oppa, it wasn't your fault" I say as I peck his cheek and sit beside him, waiting for the announcement. He smiles and wraps an arm around me. It was a matter of a few minutes when the announcement for men's race echoed throughout the stadium.
         
                                           I heard their statements as I walked to the starting line. *I would like for her to try and try to beat them*. *I feel bad for Bangtan*. *As if she would ever win*. Hearing these made the inner competitive person in you to come out. Your glare was one like no one had ever seen, even the boys seemed confused. You took a look around, seeing the different light stick recognizing the ARMY's, you were going to make them proud. You cracked your knuckles and settled in the position.

                                       The count down began. "3". "2". You stared at the end of the race. "1". *gunshot*. You ran as fast as you could letting your inner athlete take over with your competitive side. You didn't look behind but just ran and soon you bumped into the soft cushion-like material. You looked back to see that the others still had a quater of the race to finish. You covered your mouth in shock as you heard ARMY chant your name. You looked around and saw the rest of bangtan looking at you with proud eyes, and the maknae line celebrating in the back. When the others reached the end you dramatically fell onto the floor. A second later you were picked up, you look up to see Bangtan. You quickly stood and hugged them. You would have stayed like that but heard the anchors call the winners.

                                             You proudly received the gold medal. You searched for the Bangtan Bomb camera when you found you held your medal up and saw the staff giving you thumbs up, along with some very bright smiles.

An hour later

It was time for sumo. You watched as Jungkook, Jin, and Tae went in for the event. Tae's ankle was good now so he insisted ongoing. They sat beside the ring. Soon after it was their turn. We watched as Jungkook went in along with another person (you didn't really know that group). You watched intensely as they got in the positions. The moment the referee said start you monitored Kookie's every move. He took the hold of the player. *Baam*. You cheered as JK won he helped the player up and got out of the ring. The next 2 matches were intense as well, sadly Jin didn't win but, what Tae did surprise you the most. He Freakin' Won In 3 Seconds. Your brain was legitimately dead as you processed everything. The moment you realized everything you looked at ARMY raising your hands up asking them to cheer. And they did. You did not win in the end, but you got 2nd and that was better than nothing.

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