#gnxjungshin

[gnxgina]

Best Friends Forever || Jungshin & Gina

Another long week just was about to take its end and Jane was glad it did. It was a week full of stress and unwanted events. Another conflict with Professor Son in her advanced solo  class, some stupid people who got her on nerves and endless stupid things that just made her frustrated and exhausted. It’s Friday but a party and another long night drinking then maybe having sex with some stranger didn’t really sound like what would do her some good. She knew what would help her, the only thing that would really help her besides caffeine. After finishing her last class and going back to her room, the girl took another bag and got herself the most necessary things then headed to the swimming pool of the university.

It might sound a little unlike Jane but the truth was the modern pool of the university affected on her decision whether to join this or not. In her high school years, she was in the swimming team and now a member of the swimming club of GangNam University. It helped her to distract her minds from all the problems she had, besides a person she could never live without entered her life and became a part of it at a swimming pool as such. Even though she cherished him and the joy to have had met him was greater than words could describe, Jane never told him that in person or directly. It was simply not her, showing love and attachment.

After getting changed and leaving her towel on a white plastic chair, she looked around to seek him. Then her sharp eyes caught his silhouette at the edge of the pool, still stretching his arms, getting ready to jump in the water. Jane chuckled softly, personal wise, he hadn’t changed much but physical wise, he was no longer as fragile as he used to be as they first met, yet still slim and tall but rather fit. Sneaking towards him from the back, she pushed him off the edge into the water, getting herself splashed with water. Breaking into laughter, she pointed at him while trying to talk in between the laugher “You.. hahah you must have seen your face hahaha”

[gnxgayoon]

Model Behavior | | Gayoon x Jungshin

The advanced modeling class that Gayoon had been locked up in for the past hour and a half had finally ended and she couldn't have been more excited. On most days, Gayoon was more than willing to sit through her classes since they weren't boring, but today she had other plans. As of recent, she felt as though she had been neglecting the small amount of close friends she had at Gangnam, so she decided to make plans to hang out with them. The first friend on her victim list was Jungshin. The two of them had this class period together so when the class was dismissed, Gayoon weaved around all the students eager to leave and found herself standing next to the tall mans desk, out of his line of vision. Without hesitation, she poked his arm lightly a few times and began to speak before she even knew if he was listening.  

"Jungshin! I'm glad I could catch you. Would you like to hang out with me?" she asked before hesitantly continuing her sentence. "How about we model together? Like old times." 

She couldn't help the big grin that was plastered on her face while she awaited his answer, because everything she said in her previous statement brought back all the memories of the fun times they've had together in the past. Gayoon was always one to be cautious around people, but Jungshin had cracked Gayoon's exterior persona and he was able to see the more intimate side of her that few others got to see.

[gnxkimkibum]

[text] So, when can I meet the parents?

[text] NEVER !!

[text] Just kidding..tomorrow :) look nice

[celinect-blog-blog]

Hiya, Neighbor!

Hayi glanced through her large window at the new neighbour she had. Her mother had always taught her that she should welcome new neighbours with a hot plate of home-made food. Should she bake some cookies or kimchi or something? Hayi was running the thoughts through her head when she suddenly made eye contact with the new tall guy. Hayi immediately hid herself and ducked down under her window. Hayi cursed herself. Why did she duck? And why was she even watching her new neighbour so creepily? I mean, who gazes at their neighbour with an almost glare, but hey, that’s only her normal face, and then ducks afterwards? Hayi put her hands on her face as she wailed, “He probably thinks I’m a pervert or something.” Hayi’s head shot up when she suddenly had an idea. “I’ll make him a blueberry cheesecake!” Hayi smiled and said to herself in afterthought, “Then he won’t think I’m weird anymore… Hopefully.”

Hayi lived alone in quite a spacious house, so she was free to use the kitchen as she wanted to. Hayi happily made the cheesecake with the thought that her new neighbour would be happy getting a cake and that she would finally gain a friend since she, herself, had only moved in months ago and no one really welcomed her to the neighbourhood. When the cheesecake was cooling off, Hayi took a shower and chose a simple dress and some flats that she could wear. Hayi applied light make-up and fixed her hair. She then put the cake in a container and made her way towards her new neighbour’s house. Hayi fixed her skirt before she rang the doorbell, which an incredibly handsome tall guy answered. The guy gave her a bright smile and she almost blushed. Hayi gave the guy her best smile and said, “Hey. I’m Hayi, from next door, and I just wanted to give this to you, as a welcoming gift.” Hayi glanced at the package she was holding and looked at the guy again. He smiled and said, “Hi. I’m Jungshin. And thanks for the cake.” Hayi carefully transferred the container form her hands to his and was about to make her leave with a parting note when Jungshin said, “Umm… Hayi? You wanna come inside for a bit?” Hayi thought about it for a moment and eventually nodded her head. Jungshin beamed at her and said, “So that you could stop looking at me through your window.” Hayi gaped. Well that was blunt. But Hayi was just about to find out that her neighbour was just really like that.

[gnxminyoung]

Yahoo me~ (something pertaining to the student radio?)

"3…2…1..WOOOAH!!"

Cheers were coming out the student radio station with lots of laughter, happiness being spread around. This was the celebration party after the first broadcast of GNXFM.

"Jungshin. I want to thank you to help her get permission for this studio as main hub. If you didn’t help me out, I would be totally screw you know."

"No problem, Minnie."

Minyoung was bouncing around everyone she so excited and full of life, she couldn’t believe that she is running the student radio. Jungshin chuckles enjoying in the celebration. 

The girl climb onto his back, making him pickback her around the room while shouting the lyrics to whatever the radio playlist was playing at the time. 

Let just hope GNXFM will last forever…

[gnxdivaheechul]

♠ Baby 101 Class // Calisthenics Exercises ♠

9:35 AM. Dance Studio 32-B.

Chlorine. Lots of it. Enough to make human nostrils sting upon immediate contact. The powerful scent lingered in the enclosed space since the wooden floor, a pale shade of honey, had been buffed to perfection by the school janitor this morning. The spotless floor was even coated with a handsome sheen which allowed a dancer’s foot to glide effortlessly across the wooden panels. Against the front wall of the cavernous room stood a high panel of mirrors, and towards the opposite of the reflective wall, a jumbled mass of equipment stacked chaotically upon the floor. Looking almost like a giant landfill had dumped its trash into the studio. The mound of junk contained peculiar items protruding from the heap, like large rubber loops and wooden boards leaning against the wall. These items were, of course, hastily selected by the scatterbrained professor for today’s lesson, as evident by the crash pile he had thrown them into. His students were certainly in for a surprise once they saw what was at the bottom of it...

Another strong aroma was competing with the chlorine saturated into the floor, a lighter fragrance which followed the professor’s footsteps as he stomped towards the open center of the room. A hefty dousing of vanilla sprung from within his shirt collar, and as usual, his baby blue shirt was ironed to perfection and tucked neatly into his white sweatpants which clung tightly onto his ass like a pair of lecherous hands. In his open palm laid a stack of playing cards which were neatly folded atop each other, his bored fingertips lifting up the thin cards and releasing them back down in a slideshow of flipping edges. His pale face wore a tight expression, his full lips pursed together as if he had better things to be doing at this moment than waiting impatiently for his students to arrive. He sighed gently as he briskly flipped up the edge of the stack yet again, his neck flipping a loose curl away from his eyes, “I’m giving them like...” He raised his arm before his face and inspected the watch fastened around his wrist, “Humph, 30 seconds before I lock this damn door and make them beg to come in.” His red lips curved into a smile as he chuckled at the thought, his low chuckles echoing throughout the room like thunder...

{{ooc: this is a group para}}

[celinect-blog-blog]

Secret Unveiled: Hayi x Jungshin

Hayi hated that feeling. The feeling that she wasn't worth anything even if she tried. The feeling that other girls were superior to her, in terms of looks, talents and in brains. She was just some lucky girl who got rich parents and a slightly unique voice which everyone would get tired of eventually. But, of course, no one knew this. Not a soul. That is, except that notebook that she kept with her at all times. It was a simple notebook with the Eiffel Tower as its front design. She didn't buy the notebook especially for the purpose of writing her deepest and darkest secrets in it. It just happened one day. When cutting herself wasn't enough and the urge to tell someone all her problems became so strong that it happened. She grabbed the nearest clean notebook she could find, a pen and wrote down all of her feelings. She wrote about herself cutting and starving herself. How distant she was from her parents when they were clearly reaching out for her. And her thoughts of maybe just committing suicide and be done with it all. Hayi was under the tree again. This was her favorite spot on campus. Surrounded by rose bushes, which were in full bloom, gave her a sense of security. The thought that no one could see her and judge her gave her a cloak of reassurance. And the silence calmed her. She was writing in her notebook again. Writing down the date, what had happened, what she felt and her name after her depressing little rant. She didn't know why she wrote down her name every time. Maybe so that when someone read it in the future, they would know why she was so closed of from the world. Hayi's moment of piece was broken when she heard the bell ring, signifying the end of her break. She grabbed all of her stuff in a rush, since her next class was on the other side of campus. She ran off, thinking that she had everything in her bag. But what she didn't know was that she left her notebook under the tree. It was innocently sitting there with its pages turned to the last page she wrote on.