Abracadabra

"A debater. A dancer. A rapper. A gangster...and now an English and Philosophy major? What other professions are you hiding from us, bro?" Akira asked, wrapping one arm around June. 

"That was so beautifully said!" he complimented. "I bet Jaeyong didn't even understand half of the words you said!"

Jaeyong glared at Akira before nudging his side. "Shut up." 

"Did you know?" Akira suddenly said. "Jaeyong was always the most leader-like trainee in our company, but he was such a bad student! If you saw his grades back then, you'd all faint." 

"What?" Jisung asked with wide eyes. "You were a bad student? You always came off intelligent for some reason." 

"It's his facade," Akira smirked. "In real life, he's as ditzy as Patrick the Star." 

Jaeyong rolled his eyes and let Akira be. 

"Did you get good grades in school or something?" Akira asked, turning to June.