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kvngheemi:

“Can anyone hear me?!” Her voice reverberated off of the tile walls and carried throughout the bathroom as she sighed deeply and furiously jiggled the stall handle once more; wondering if maybe, with persistence, she could knock whatever was holding her confined in there a loose. A chill shaking through her frame as she listened for any receivable sounds, Of course her phone was dead at a time like this, when she actually needed to use it. How long had she been confined in here? Minutes? hours? Those girls probably thought it was funny; pouring a bucket of water on her and then locking her inside of the stall, she wasn’t quite sure why she was chosen to be the person they bullied, but it was always small things like this that go unnoticed; she could hear the familiar cackling as the door slammed behind them, leaving their own handmade crime scene. Mihee honestly wished they would have had the courtesy to dump the bucket inside with her too because then it would make up for her lack of height and help her out of this confined swirling prison.

Mihee didn’t need a mirror to know that she was looking unkempt at the moment; her clothes were clinging to her skin and causing it seem so much colder in this area than it probably was. She was shivering but decided not to think about it as she was more worried on how she would get out of here. Did no one hear her at all? Were they pretending not to hear? She sighed softly and looked around, trying to reassess her area and what she could do– what she’s already done; She’s already tried to scale the wall, but her being soaked literally from head to toe made it hard to climb and she kept slipping…  The bottom was too narrow for her to crawl under … Her eyes turned to the toilet, Could she maybe go in there? It was a playful joke as if it was time to be doing that now but it at least brought a weak laugh to her lips before another sigh took its place. “Hello?!” she tried to call out again now, “Please, I’m trapped in here !!" 

✦ —- too much, too much, too much. mo-yeon was having her monthly stress-out and hurried to leave the room.there were too many books to read in one sitting, too much to write down for future references, too much to memorize for the dreaded recitations. there was too much to do and think about. her scholarship was on the line ever time there was an exam. she needed to remain as close to the top as she could – which didn’t help considering those studying law were equally as competitive – and the closer she got to graduating the harder it was to stay up there. mo-yeon wasn’t as smart as people thought her out to be. she didn't just get things as quick as that or remembered the exact words to an article without having to write it down and say it aloud one billion times. she got to where she was by studying hard. really, really hard. till her eyes got dizzy and her mind pounded with a headache. it made her envy those who were actually born smart but envy would get her nowhere and she should be proud that she'd gotten this far. but that was exactly the problem. she'd gotten this far... it would be hell if she fell now. her fingers dug into her scalp as she let out a frustrated sigh, only realizing she'd entered the bathroom when the door closed behind her. mo-yeon didn't know why she went here of all places and didn't dare look towards the mirror, knowing it'd put her down even more to see herself in her current pressured, sleep-deprived state. so instead she bowed her head and made her way to the sink, deciding to wash her face before heading back, before a voice stopped her in her tracks. her head snapped to the stalls and immediately she found where the person was stuck in. 

          “don't worry, i'm getting you out!” mo-yeon replied, rushing to remove the long rod that was inserted in between the handle. it was obvious what had happened here, more so when she managed to open the door and saw the girl behind it, her chest tightening as she took in her wet form, “are you hurt? how long have you been in here?”

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txehyuns:

“Could you not find somewhere else to sit?”

Taehyun didn’t even look up at whoever else had decided to occupy the little corner with him in the library. The area was one of his usual go-tos when he needed to focus because it was pretty closed off thanks to the shelves surrounded the two small couches. He remained seated on the floor despite the seats available, a mess of papers around him as he hurriedly continues sketching on his worn notebook. It was pretty clear that he must have been there a while–the three coffee cups and even a throw blanket hanging off the couch exposing his lengthy stay within the library.

✦ —- being a law student mo-yeon's home was basically the library. she couldn't even count how many nights she stayed in there preparing for an exam that was hours away and even when things weren't as serious she still found herself in the large, book-filled room. today, though, she was just going to return a book. walking along the memorized path to where she took it from, mo-yeon stopped when she noticed a bunch of sheets scattered on the ground. in following it she found the source and though the spot where her book belonged in was just by her left her curiosity got the best of her and she remained. mo-yeon shrugged in response, “i'm just returning a book,” and after a short pause, crouched to take a peak at his notebook, “whatcha drawing?”

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         mo-yeon is afraid of SQUIRRELS and has a SCAR on the side of her left palm. she was seven, playing by herself in the park, when she found a squirrel nearby and attempted to feed and pet it. needless to say that didn't work out very well. her actions provoked the little creature instead and it ended up biting her. the wound turned into a scar that faded over time and ever since then mo-yeon tries her best to steer clear from squirrels, often having a mini freak outs whenever she catches sight of one close by.

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nwoobin:

wow was this girl going to be tough to crack he thought. of course he admired it and found her interesting as he always had a soft spot for girls who seemed confident and fought there battles so he was pleased and amused. “but then that would take the purpose of me coming right now, as you just stumbled upon it by pure chance. i have actually been looking for it for weeks.” he frowns once more and sighs. “i’m a fast reader, if you’d let me read it first i’ll have it your way in three days tops.” he bargained. this looked like it wouldn’t be easy but it made it all the more fun besides he really wanted to read the book.

✦ —- when he mentioned being a fast reader and the few days it'd take him to read it all, mo-yeon actually debated on giving it to him. but of course, she wouldn't. she was stubborn that way. “funny that you've been looking for it for weeks and haven't come across it till now.” she said instead, arching her brow at him though she herself never saw it before either. “besides, how do i know you'll give it to me within those three days? for all i know you might be lying and keep it longer to yourself. plus i don't have any way of contacting you so i wouldn't be able to recieve it anyway.” they could set a time and place but there were plenty of ways that plan could go wrong. “i think the one who cherishes this book more should read it first.”

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plsyeri:

“ who made it okay to be this hot with no beach around ?? “ yeri half pouted, head wobbling back to hang from her shoulders, her eyes closed as her face absorbed the sun rays. it’d gotten to that time of year when she never left the house without putting on some sunscreen ( yeri tried to do that all year around but being the lazy one she is, failed at doing so quite often ) so she didn’t feel bad exposing her face to the bright star like that, “ or an outdoor pool, i’d be happy with just that. “

✦ —- “how about a good ol’ iced drink?” mo-yeon replied with a grin. honestly, she didn't mind the heat. it was better than feeling the icy cold seep into her bones. not enough branded articles of clothing could keep her warm enough to avoid that. “but if it helps make you feel any better, fall's just around the corner -- give or take a month or two.”

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alexandeers:

      he was sat there, taking a sip of the iced coffee that sat in his hand. he’s been thinking about something and he just had to say it out loud. “ there’s so many questions in life that have gone unanswered that just really keeps me up at night, you know? “  like why are they called sneakers when you aren’t ‘sneaking?’ why is it called an eggplant when it’s not an egg? is it still a plant? why are they called monkeys when they don’t even have keys or know how to work keys? why is it still called a bathroom even when there’s not a bath in it? also, does anyone actually know what you’re supposed to do for ‘charlie brown’ during the chacha slide? see, none of it makes sense. “ he promises he’s not on any type of drugs.

✦ —- when alexander spoke up mo-yeon lifted her head from the book she was reading and took her time to pause and think on it. “i never really thought about that.” she admitted. the only sort of questions that kept her up at night were related to schoolwork or if she had enough money to eat a certain fancy meal. “i don't have an answer for the rest but with the eggplant one... i think i read about it before. something about it being smaller and yellow-ish white back in the early 1700's? it kinda looked like an egg and it was plant so they put two and two together and we got what we have today.”

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jaehyvnie:

     ❝ Listen, I - I’ve never committed a crime in my entire life. I think. But… ❞ 

He shifted his gaze to the distance, just behind the person he was talking to. His eyes held the same glassy look of longing as one may see in a movie - a look of love, romantics would say. However, Jaehyun was aware of his circumstances; he knew that it just wasn’t possible. He was gonna have to resort to staring once again. He pointed at the poodle across the street. 

     ❝ I kinda wanna steal that dog. ❞

✦ —- turning her head to see what the other was staring at, she hummed in understanding. the poor guy. mo-yeon patted his shoulder sympathetically, “i felt the same way when i saw this tabby cat once but that would be larceny and according to article 329 of the criminal act, the punishment for that would be imprisonment. six years max and a ten million won fine.”  having been a student of law of course she had to add that, “with that money i’d buy one myself -- and maybe some buldak.”

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miyecn:

the question coming from moyeon had her expression changed, this time there was a look of uncertainty on miyeon’s features. “technically no… because it only said it has to be couples. why do you ask?” she could barely guess what was on moyeon’s mind, but she knew her friend might have an idea. this was why coming to moyeon was a good choice. now she was curious as to what moyeon had been thinking, her eyes growing wider upon hearing the suggestion. a girlfriend instead of a boyfriend? it did make sense after all and as much as she was in doubt if their plan was going to work, she knew they could make it work. “oh my god.” she exclaimed, bringing up a hand to hover her mouth with dramatically. “you saved me. that is such a brilliant idea! i think this would definitely work. i mean, why wouldn’t they accept us? we’re dating and the rule said we have to be a couple, so they can’t say no to us.” she grinned, already all excited that she could at least have one last hope to eat at this restaurant with moyeon’s help. “if they do, i’m gonna scream at their faces for being racist.” 

✦ —- she flipped her imaginary long hair -- for effect -- and replied jokingly, “of course it's brilliant! i mean, it's me you're talking to.” if mo-yeon was honest though, she was unsure whether or not her friend would agree. it was about dating a girl after all -- even if it was just pretend -- and she was nervous to find out how miyeon would react because for all their time being good friends she never really asked which way she ‘swings’. thankfully, what she got was positive and though that didn't really confirm anything for her it did show that the other was, to a certain level, pretty much cool with it. at the rest miyeon said, mo-yeon laughed and nodded in agreement. “more like for being homophobic but i'll be right there screaming with you.” what were friends for if not to stand along side you and cause a scene? “so when do you wanna do this because i could really go for some buldak right about now.”

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nwoobin:

woo bin’s gaze shifts between her and the book and he sort of pouts as she hugs it tighter knowing this isn’t going to be easy. “yes, you see.” he begins. “i have been looking for this book for oh so long as they don’t seem to have it just anywhere so when i saw that they had it here i was stoked!” he continues sighing. “so when i didn’t see it on the shelf i was about ready to cry but i see that you have it. could you please hand it over?” he finally ends his sob story that he probably just made up on the spot as he is the kind of man to do that in order to get what he wants, a charming smile dancing on his lips.

✦ —- with a neutral expression mo-yeon heard his tale of woe and when he ended it with a smile she returned it with one of her own. her lips curled softly, sweet even as she flatly replied, “no thanks.” it would take more than his charms to have her give the book to him just like that. “as much as it pains me to see you cry, i also want it. so how about i read this first and you can have it after?” the random page she started on wasn't too far from the beginning and considering the thickness of the book it'd take a while before she finished it -- meaning he'd have to wait for a while too but she wasn't very concerned about that. first come first serve, after all. 

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yxseuls:

“ oh wow, these came out waaaay better than i thought. ” she held out a bag of mini croissants. “ wanna try ?? ”

✦ —- mo-yeon gave an enthusiastic nod and reached out for a piece. when it came to food the woman could never refuse. taking a bite she hummed at the sweet burst of flavor and all but inhaled the rest. “did you really make these? because they taste like they came right out of ops! they’re so good!”

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miyecn:

after shifting her position so that she was completely facing moyeon, she formed a small pout with her lips. “i was about to tell you the good news first because it goes in order but worry not,” she said, throwing a fit of giggles. “the bad news is i don’t have a boyfriend to go to this place.” moyeon probably knew that and the younger girl usually didn’t make a fuss over that because she had no time to be indulging in love for now, but in this case it had became somehow important. “and the good news is that i found a buffet restaurant that gives discount to couples and i swear it’s a really expensive place, but everyone has been going wild about how great their food is and i just have to try them even once in my life because how could i not?” she exclaimed, a frown starting to take place on her face. “their discount price is like the most expensive that i could afford, maybe it’s a bit more than that but i think it’ll be worth it. but the problem is i don’t have a boyfriend to go with, so i guess i’m never going to be able to try those food.” she sighed, looking at her friend in disappointment.

✦ —- BUFFET RESTAURANT. those were the two important words that echoed in mo-yeon’s mind as miyeon continued to speak and it encouraged her to do her own thinking. as the look of disappointment appeared on her friend’s face the former decided to speak up. “does it have to be a boyfriend?” she asked, the idea now forming into her mind and falling off her tongue. her solution would’ve been much more complicated before but this was the twenty-first century and times have changed. surely there would be places that accepted a different sort of couples. “what if you had a girlfriend? like say… me? we pretend we’re dating, get the discount, and then eat as much as we want.” the entire plan in one sentence and she was confident it’d be full proof. after all, there was no identification to show like in bars. it was just plain old acting. all in the name of food. “think that’d work?”

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nwoobin:

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Woo Bin had a couple of hours free before his next lecture which was why he was currently at the library looking for a book he had read once when he was in high school. The book had spoken to him in a different level as he didn’t have many friends back in high school since the student just saw him as either superiorly intelligent or too sexually active that students just didn’t seem to want to be around him unless it was to ask about one or the either. He didn’t mind it though he honestly liked being alone during school hours for the most part unless he was in some mood. The book had a very special meaning to him though so he was looking forward to getting to read it once more, he walked through the bookcases and finally reaches where the book should be located. It isn’t there however and he starts to panic before looking next to him and noticing someone with it in hand. His eyes light up and he points at it. “ah my book.” 

✦ —- mo-yeon was in library, as per usual, studying till every word was engraved in her mind. it usually took a few hours or so to memorize each chapter but there wasn't much to study for this week and she soon found herself placing the textbook back in its respective shelf. because she hadn't planned anything afterwards mo-yeon remained in the library, roaming through each section and looking around for something else to read, something that wasn't about the laws of international taxation. after a short while she found it. “whoa. it's here.” she whispered to herself, surprise evident in her quiet tone as her eyes roamed the familiar cover and back. a wave of nostalgia hit her as she took the book in her hands and opened up a random page. the story pulled her in as easily as it did before and she happily read through two pages till a voice brought her back to reality. mo-yeon blinked and looked up at the other, “YOUR book?” she said and her hold on the book tightened slightly.

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HOUSE: Ravenclaw BLOOD STATUS: Muggle Born WAND: 10" Hazel Wand with Unicorn Hair Core PATRONUS: Chipmunk AMORTENTIA: Spices, Seashore CLASSES: Dark Arts, History of Magic, Transfiguration, Alchemy, Study of Ancient Runes. EXTRACURRICULAR: Magical Theory QUIDDITCH: N/A

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miyecn:

miyeon walked into the library with a few books clutched to her chest, she had only came here to return the books she had borrowed but then she spotted moyeon sitting not far from where she was at, she tiptoed slowly towards the female before surprising her with a back hug. “mimi is here,” she sang in a playful tone before someone had shushed her to stay quiet, and miyeon just laughed it off before taking a seat next to moyeon. “i came here with good and bad news. would you like to listen to them? // @moceon

✦ —- two columns of books were piled on the table. one on each side of mo-yeon, like small-sized towers. a thick book was laid down before her and she carefully read through the marked pages, writing the important ones on her notebook for future reference. her mind was too absorbed at the task at hand -- as it usually was -- that she didn't notice her friend coming towards her and jumped when she felt the other's arms wrap around her in a hug. in hearing miyeon’s voice she chuckled and relaxed her shoulders. gently pushing away the books to make space, mo-yeon folded her arms on the table and listened eagerly.  

          “sure, but tell me the bad news first. it's easier to handle when there's good news at the end.”

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✦ —- it didn't make much sense but mo-yeon nodded anyway, observing the other fix up her bun. it was as high as it could get if she were honest and most importantly, it looked good -- whether or not there was a BALANCE to it. she straightened in her seat when the girl was satisfied with it and lifted both her hands to give a thumbs up, “looks good!” she was about to remind her about the actual reason she visited but then to topic of SMOOTHIES was brought up and it was instantly forgotten. “well, I can't say no to freebies.” she grinned. mo-yeon wasn't the biggest fan of kale but a smoothie was a smoothie and she never tried a kale smoothie before so she couldn't judge. ‘don't knock it till you try it’ as they say.

“do you think this bun is high enough?” she can’t help the hands that fidget up in her locks in the mirror, doe eyes squinting up at the sight of her own reflection. “i’m trying out a new look, you know, to strike more B A L A N C E in my appearance; ‘fashion feng shui’ –– less is more, or something like that?” ( it’s worth noting that she’s only read bits && pieces of what feng shui is actually MEANT to be –– but sua digresses, regardless ). “my yoga meditator says that the key to harmony is to be BALANCED, after all … ah, yes, i think i’ve got it!” she proclaims suddenly, triumphant smile cutting through her own words as she turns around to face her companion. “now ––– what do you say to getting some KALE smoothies, petal? my treat!”

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