"I doubt your wish did fuck all, TaeTae." Gyungho mused as he wondered idly what this would mean for the school. More students meant less dorm space - he supposed he'd probably be kicked out soon. Well, Eomma would be disappointed but at least he tried to stay in college track so there was that.

"This is so scary. KC ... idols... oh God, it's too soon." Jungkook mumbled anxiously behind them as he bounced on the soles on his feet, not sure what he was supposed to do. His stomach had butterflies.

Gyungho looked at Yujin and smiled playfully. "I wonder how much idols pay for weed?"

Well, he was wondering about the real issues. The important ones. How to get money before he got expelled.