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nova's declassified school survival guide
Minseo felt inadequate when it came to promotions. She felt more comfortable performing, but appearing on variety shows was a different beast entirely for her. She had taken workshops as a trainee. It wasn't like she was pushed into the deep end and told to swim. She found it too difficult to be herself, especially after receiving feedback that there was a delicate balance between being genuine and presenting a more polished version of her personality that was digestible to viewers. Not to mention that she had to be funny and that required impeccable timing. She had stopped listening halfway through, but her overall takeaway was that she was way in over her head and she needed a lot more practice.
She wanted to enjoy to the fullest when the group appeared on variety shows and observe the fellow members shine in different ways rather than focusing on the gnawing level of dread in the pit of her stomach. It was another reason that she found Milan so captivating when the group shot variety content. Her friend seemed to have mastered that delicate balance and she lost herself on set, enjoying seeing Milan as a viewer rather than someone who needed to interact back. She was an absolute fan of Nova's Milan. She knew Idol Human Theater was bound to be an entertaining time for the entire group with each girl having a specific rule to follow and hers was the closest to her personality.
"So, what I'm trying to say is that there is a disturbance in the energy of this room..." She continues on her tangent about there being a ghost in their classroom. "The lights above us sometimes flickers and there is barely anyone at this time. I don't think our classmates are running above us for the lights to do that... And there is a draft right in the corner!" She points to the far left corner of the room, holding up the fish puppet she had created out of the paper with the scales lifting up. The plan would be to place it in position and wait for the scales to move. Of course, there was a vent right above the corner, but that was trick of a rookie magician. "I'll prove it to you. I'll ask Milan to come and help me out as a witness."
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NOVA MISSION 002 POST TYPE: STARTER FOR @lgcnayoung TITLE: TEA SPILL
to be completely honest, mmtg is the schedule milan had been looking forward to the most. not only for the opportunity to appear on the show, but because of the show itself. to put it simply; milan adores the mc, jaejae, and the show in general. as always the expressive one, her love for the show and the host had been clear from the moment she stepped in the room they are using as studio today; both hands covering her opened mouth, eyes shiny and opened wide as her gaze darts from one side to an other to take everything in. of course she hadn’t been able to hold back from gushing her love to the host when they officially greeted each other.
even several minutes after the official filming has begun, she’s still completely starstruck in front of the older woman as she conducts their interview/variety appearance. “speaking of predebut moments, miss ‘sasaenge one and only baby?’” without missing a beat, jaejae sings milan’s famous lyrics from ‘rising’. “yes!” milan replies enthusiatically, leaning forward, wondering what she could’ve done prior to nova to catch anyone’s attention. “you had your own youtube show, and some people have noticed that you were quite biased towards nayoung, care to explain?” milan chuckles. for starters, nayoung had been her only female guest, which had made it easier to be comfortable with her. and, they were already quite close back then. “i really appreacited all my guests, please don’t misunderstand. it’s just that... nayoung unnie is my ideal woman. the vison of her in the hanbok was seriously out of this world.” milan gushes, making jaejae go: “oh my, oh my, oh my. what is this suddenly. nayoung, what do you have to say to milan’s confession?”
#lgcnayoung#lgc:novamission#stories.teaspill#munings.the truth is that milan could gush like that about EVERY member of nova
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creating tension
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this was leo's very first role. the adventure excited him, but also scared him. in all of his life he had never been in a serious relationship. how was he supposed to give the illusion of tension in a relationship? maybe he could think back to when he liked someone? would that be the same thing? leo was almost obsessive with the mindset of doing a perfect job. this was his career he was thinking about.
so he decided to do the only thing he thought he could do. call his shipmate. in his head he liked to call it that. it always made him chuckle a bit. they were two people in the same boat and needed to make sure they put on a good show. so he pulled his phone out and sent a message.
[ text -> milan ]: hey, are you free? i need some help with our next scene.
[ text -> milan ]: i'm by the water fountain
#do they have a water fountain? i dunno xD did i think it would be a cool place to rehearse? yup xD#thread: milan#thread: nova#lgc:novaiuventa#thread: creating tension#lgcmilan#brightcloud ― threads
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almedas tag drop
#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ reyna & micah.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ maddox & milan.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ xavier & zoelie.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ ford & sevyn.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ drew & myles#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ hana & vincent.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ agustin & naira.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩 ╱ ezra & nova.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜 ╱ deja & aj.#꒰ ♡ ꒱ 𝐝𝐲𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐜 ╱ tru & torre.#tag drop.
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[ 💬 asamicchi ] asamicchi! my asamicchi! it's your birthday today and i'm stuck at inkigayo keke i hope you are having fun today and enjoying your day off ^^ i have a gift for you. do you want me to drop it at the company or prefer to wait a bit until my schedule clears? i don't mind either way, but i hope we can meet as soon as i have more time! i miss you!
⸻ ( ✉ KAKKAO: MILAN ♡ )
i spent the day in the practice room i almost forgot it was my birthday 🫠 but you really didn't have to, my friend (pls give it to me in person. i don't mind if it takes a bit, but meeting you will already be the bestest gift you could give me. we haven't seen each other in so long). take care of yourself, and i miss you too.
#( yes i did forget it was asami's birthday the other day i'm really sorry babe )#( also i didn't see i had received this until the main messaged me so i'm sorry these are so late )#sour grapes ( *• kakkao •* )#flash forward ( *• queue •* )#nova ( *• milan •* )
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tag drop : ships.
#« i'll take whatever comes with you as long as it's yours. » keller & seungjae.#♡ chae seungjae / wcvensouls.#« whenever you look at me it's like i'm hit with an electric shock. » ezra & joohyuk.#♡ cha joohyuk /wcvensouls.#« can we be this close forever? » sage & hajoon.#♡ kang hajoon / wcvensouls.#« let's fill your frames with pictures of our faces til we share a name. » emory & milan.#♡ milan choi / celestialshearts.#« you killed me ; why are you the one haunting me? » rowan & ori.#♡ ori morningstar / celestialshearts.#« let me rest in your arms a while ; after that i can face the world. » jasper & niki.#♡ niki han / celestialshearts.#« let me love you while the moon is still out. » ezra & niki.#« that boy's a monster (and i love him). » bastian & mal.#♡ mal hwang / celestialshearts.#« nothing's better than the way you hold me. » ezra & luka.#♡ luka hart / celestialshearts.#« my world is already yours. » sage & nova.#♡ nova huang / celestialshearts.#« i built a secret room for you ; just one more chance to adore you. » bastian & harrison.#♡ harrison ok / weedzkiller.#« your touch is magnetic ; there's a power pulling me back to you. » emory & seunhwa.#♡ seunhwa shin / weedzkiller.#« look at me. you're my home. don't you know that? » joonwoo & doeun.#♡ choi doeun / weedzkiller.
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Pobjeda: GP URA i SNP-u pola funkcija u novoj Vladi
Pobjeda: GP URA i SNP-u pola funkcija u novoj Vladi
Početne pozicije na osnovu kojih će potencijalni mandatar za sastav 44. Vlade Miodrag Lekić započeti zvanične razgovore sa liderima parlamentarne većine su da će SNP-u i GP URA pripasti polovina mjesta u Vladi, a da će budući premijer imati ,,zlatni glas“ prilikom odlučivanja, piše Pobjeda pozivajući se na dva izvora iz vrha parlamentarne većine koji će učestvovati u budućim pregovorima. Stari…
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The Golden Arena
The Nova Knights had been at the bottom of the league for too long. Dylan, their top player, sat hunched over in the team’s practice room, nervously tapping his controller. He glanced over at his teammates, but they were unusually quiet. Mason, their sharpshooter, was scrolling through his phone, clearly agitated. Alex, the team’s strategist, sat across from him, staring blankly at his screen. Something felt wrong—different.
The door opened, and Captain Richard walked in, his black suit crisp, his steps confident. The tension in the room was palpable as the players watched their new coach stride forward. His cold, calculating eyes scanned each player as if he already knew everything about them.
Without a word, Richard placed a large black duffel bag on the table and unzipped it. The contents shimmered, catching the room’s harsh fluorescent lights. Richard pulled out the golden AC Milan jerseys, one by one, the fabric glinting with a metallic sheen. Beneath each jersey was a crisp white button-up shirt and a red-and-black striped tie.
“These are your new uniforms,” Richard said in a low, commanding voice. “From now on, you’ll wear them.”
Dylan felt a chill run down his spine. The jerseys looked heavy, far too formal for a gaming team. The white shirts and striped ties beneath the shiny metallic gold made the jerseys look more like military uniforms than sports kits.
Mason—always the team’s jokester—laughed nervously. “You expect us to play in those? We’re gamers, not businessmen.”
Richard’s cold eyes locked onto Mason, and the room fell silent. “You’re not just gamers anymore. You’re soldiers in a war. And I’m going to make sure you win.”
One by one, the team reluctantly took the jerseys from Richard’s outstretched hand. Mason, now under Richard’s intense gaze, was the first to slip the jersey over his head. As soon as the fabric touched his skin, something shifted in his expression. His posture straightened, and his eyes widened slightly, almost as if he was in a trance.
The white button-up shirt was snug beneath the shimmering golden AC Milan jersey, and the red-and-black tie sat perfectly against Mason’s neck. Dylan watched, a growing sense of dread filling him as Mason—usually sarcastic and playful—became unnaturally quiet.
Alex followed suit, pulling the golden kit over his head. The transformation was subtle but unmistakable. His movements became more precise, his fingers twitching at his controller as though the jersey had injected him with new reflexes. His eyes, once sharp and always questioning, were now vacant.
Dylan hesitated. He could feel the pull of the jersey even before he put it on, like it had its own gravitational field. But what choice did he have? Reluctantly, he pulled the shiny metallic golden kit over his own white shirt and tie, feeling the strange warmth as it settled against his body.
As soon as the jersey was on, Dylan felt... different. His mind was sharper, his focus more intense. His body felt lighter, more responsive. But there was something else—something darker. It was as if the jersey was whispering to him, urging him to let go of his individuality and submit to the team.
“We’ll begin with practice,” Richard announced, turning to the team. “In the new training room.”
Even Richard was wearing the new uniform:
Richard led the team down a narrow hallway to a door marked with a glowing golden emblem. Inside was something none of them had expected—VR training rooms lined with sleek pods and massive screens displaying virtual battlefields. The hum of technology filled the room, and a strange electric buzz hung in the air.
“These VR pods will push you beyond your limits,” Richard explained as he led the players into the room. “The golden jerseys are just the first step. In here, we’ll refine you into something unstoppable.”
Mason—now called Chad—was the first to step into one of the pods, pulling the golden helmet over his head. The helmet’s surface shimmered in the same metallic gold as the jerseys, and as soon as it was on, Chad’s eyes glazed over. His body relaxed completely, sinking into the seat of the pod.
The screen in front of Chad flickered to life, throwing him into an immersive VR battle. But it wasn’t just a game—inside the pod, the helmet and golden jersey began to pulse together, syncing his mind and body with the virtual world. Commands were fed directly into his subconscious, making him faster, more precise, and more obedient.
Dylan watched in horror as his teammates, one by one, stepped into the pods, slipping on the golden helmets without question. The way they moved—mechanical, emotionless—wasn’t just about training. They were being reprogrammed.
As the Nova Knights’ performance skyrocketed, their success began drawing attention from sponsors and fans. People were curious—how had this failing team suddenly become one of the best in the league?
Richard didn’t waste any time. At a post-tournament event, Richard moved through the crowd of sponsors, executives, and scouts with practiced ease. In his hand were small golden pins and wristbands, seemingly harmless gifts. One by one, he handed them out to those who approached him, his calm voice smooth and persuasive.
“Wear this, and you’ll understand the future,” he would say to each sponsor, slipping a golden pin onto their jacket. At first, no one thought much of it. But once they wore the pins, something shifted. They found themselves drawn to the Nova Knights, attending practices, becoming more involved in the team’s affairs.
Soon, sponsors began to invest more, becoming increasingly obsessed with the team’s rise. Their minds weren’t their own anymore—Richard had them under his control, and they didn’t even realize it. The influence of the golden jersey extended far beyond just the players.
Even friends...
Tyler and Evan had always been supportive of Dylan. They had been friends since high school, and though they didn’t share Dylan’s passion for gaming at a competitive level, they always cheered him on. When Dylan invited them to a major tournament match, they jumped at the chance to see him play live.
The arena was buzzing with excitement as the Nova Knights prepared for their next match. Tyler and Evan arrived early, making their way to the front row of seats, eager to support their friend. They waved at Dylan from the stands, but something about his expression seemed... off. He barely acknowledged them, his eyes focused elsewhere, his face tense.
“Dylan seems kinda out of it,” Tyler muttered as he watched his friend from afar.
“Yeah, maybe it’s nerves,” Evan replied, fidgeting with the Nova Knights cap he had just bought from the merchandise stand.
As they sat down, Richard’s presence loomed in the background, his cold eyes scanning the crowd. His gaze landed on Tyler and Evan, and a small, calculating smile crossed his lips.
After the match—where the Nova Knights dominated their opponents with unsettling precision—Richard approached the two friends.
“Enjoy the game, gentlemen?” Richard asked smoothly, his voice calm but commanding.
Tyler nodded, grinning. “Yeah, man! Dylan’s team is looking unstoppable!”
Evan chimed in, “Never seen them play like that. Must be the new coach magic.”
Richard chuckled softly, but his eyes remained sharp. “It’s more than just coaching. There’s something special about this team. How would you like to get closer? Experience what it’s like to be part of something... bigger?”
The two friends exchanged confused glances, but the allure of being close to their friend—and the team’s meteoric rise—was too strong to resist.
“Uh, yeah, sure. What do you mean?” Tyler asked.
Richard reached into his jacket and pulled out two golden jerseys, the shiny metallic AC Milan kits catching the arena lights. “You could try these on. You’ll feel it immediately.”
Evan laughed, not taking it seriously. “Like, just wear the jerseys?”
Richard nodded. “Yes. You’ll understand once you put them on.”
Tyler was the first to take the bait. He grinned and slipped the golden jersey over his T-shirt. The fabric was heavier than he expected, and as soon as it touched his skin, he felt a strange warmth spread through his body.
“Whoa... this feels... kinda awesome,” Tyler mumbled, running his hands over the metallic sheen of the jersey. He didn’t notice the slight change in his posture—the way he stood a little straighter, his expression becoming blanker, his thoughts slower.
“See?” Richard’s voice was soothing, almost hypnotic. “You’re already part of the team.”
Tyler blinked slowly, trying to process what was happening. His mind felt foggy, but he couldn’t bring himself to care. “Yeah, bro... I feel, like, really good.”
Evan laughed, thinking his friend was just messing around. “Dude, what are you talking about? You sound like an idiot.”
But Tyler just smiled, his eyes unfocused. “Nah, bro. You gotta try it. It’s, like... sick.”
Evan, still amused by Tyler’s change in demeanor, shrugged. “Alright, I’ll give it a shot.”
He took the second golden jersey from Richard, slipping it on without a second thought. The moment it settled over his shoulders, the same warmth enveloped him. His thoughts slowed, his usual sharpness dulled.
“Dude... this feels weird,” Evan mumbled, blinking as his mind fogged over.
Richard watched with satisfaction as Evan’s expression softened, his lips curling into a dumb, vacant smile. The golden jersey had already taken hold.
“It’s cool, right?” Tyler grinned, his voice deepening as he spoke. “Bro, we gotta, like, get more of these.”
Evan nodded slowly, his usual sarcasm and wit completely erased. “Yeah, bro. This is... legit.”
They both looked at each other, a blank understanding passing between them. Their voices became more jock-like, their speech slower and more simple. They were no longer Dylan’s witty, sharp-minded friends. Now, they were just Tyler and Evan, part of the growing golden team.
From the other side of the room, Dylan caught sight of his two friends wearing the golden jerseys, laughing dumbly and high-fiving each other. His stomach twisted. Something was terribly wrong. Tyler and Evan weren’t acting like themselves. They were... different.
He rushed over, trying to shake them out of their stupor. “Tyler! Evan! What the hell are you doing?”
But they barely reacted. Tyler turned to Dylan with a blank, clueless grin. “Chill, bro. We’re just... hanging with the team now.”
“Yeah, dude,” Evan added, his voice flat and vacant. “You should, like, join us.”
Dylan’s heart pounded in his chest. His two best friends had been transformed, just like his teammates. Their minds weren’t their own anymore. They were part of Richard’s growing army of obedient, thoughtless drones.
“Richard, stop this!” Dylan shouted, but Richard just smiled, the satisfaction of control gleaming in his eyes.
“It’s too late, Dylan. They’ve already joined the team. And soon, you will too.”
Dylan watched in horror as his friends, once full of personality and life, now stared at him with nothing but dumb smiles and empty eyes. They had become part of the golden team.
Richard’s plans didn’t stop with just transforming his team and sponsors. He had a bigger goal: to infiltrate and take over the entire eSports scene.
During a scrimmage against a rival team, Chad and Brad—once Mason and Alex—acted as Richard’s covert agents. After the match, Chad approached a few of the rival players, complimenting them on their performance and offering them golden jerseys as a token of respect.
“Try it on,” Chad urged with a sly grin. “It’s a good-luck charm.”
The rival players, unaware of the true power behind the jerseys, slipped them on. As soon as the metallic gold fabric touched their skin, their expressions changed. Their eyes widened slightly, and their bodies seemed to relax. They thought they were just having fun, but the golden jerseys had already begun working their magic.
As the opposing players continued to wear the jerseys, they found themselves unable to take them off. The white shirts and ties beneath the jerseys felt comfortable, even right. Their thoughts became clouded, and before long, they were returning to Richard, eager to join the Nova Knights in their next match.
The captain of the Orange Outlaws was changed forover. Just like everyone should. No more Klaus, now he is Clay Gold.
Back in the VR training rooms, the Nova Knights had become a different team entirely. The golden helmets had proven to be much more than simple training tools—they were full-blown mind-control devices. Once a player slipped on the helmet, their mind was no longer their own.
Chad and Brad had embraced the transformation fully. Every time they entered the VR pods, they lost more of themselves. The simulations they played weren’t just games—they were mental conditioning. The helmets fed them commands, reshaping their identities to fit Richard’s vision. Their individuality was stripped away, replaced by the cold, calculating mindset of a perfect player.
But Dylan resisted. Every time he sat in the pod, every time the golden helmet was placed on his head, he fought back. He could feel the influence of the jersey and helmet pulling at his mind, but he wasn’t ready to give up. He was still himself—barely.
One night, after a particularly grueling VR session, Dylan ripped the helmet off, gasping for air. His vision blurred with flashes of golden spirals, and for a moment, he wasn’t sure if he was still in the simulation.
“I can’t keep doing this,” Dylan muttered, his voice trembling. He looked over at his teammates—his friends—but they were gone. Chad, Brad, and the others sat motionless in their pods, their helmets still on, their minds completely lost to Richard’s control.
Dylan knew he had to find a way out. He couldn’t let Richard’s plan continue. Late one night, he sneaked into Richard’s office, searching for answers. What he found shocked him.
On Richard’s desk were blueprints and files—plans for the golden jerseys, the helmets, and the VR pods. But these weren’t just for the Nova Knights. They were part of a larger corporate experiment, a sinister plot to use eSports as a way to create obedient, mind-controlled soldiers.
Richard wasn’t just a coach. He was a corporate agent, using the Nova Knights as guinea pigs to test his mind-control devices. And soon, he planned to extend his influence to the entire eSports world.
Before Dylan could react, the office door swung open. Captain Richard stood in the doorway, holding a golden helmet in his hands.
“You’ve done well to resist, Dylan,” Richard said calmly, stepping forward. “But it’s time you fully join the team.”
Dylan backed away, his heart racing. He couldn’t let Richard win, but he was out of options. The pull of the golden jersey was too strong, and with every passing second, his thoughts became more clouded.
Richard placed the helmet on Dylan’s head, locking it in place. The room spun, and Dylan’s vision filled with the same golden spirals he had seen in his nightmares. His mind screamed for him to resist, but the voice was faint, drowned out by the overwhelming urge to submit.
In the hallway outside, Chad, Brad, and the rest of the team stood silently, waiting for Dylan to emerge. Their eyes glowed with the same golden spirals, their faces blank, obedient. They were no longer individuals. They were part of something larger.
As the golden spirals filled Dylan’s mind, he realized there was no escape. He could feel himself slipping away, becoming part of the team. His identity, his memories—everything was being erased, replaced by Richard’s commands.
When Dylan finally stepped out of the office, his eyes were blank, glowing with the same golden spirals as the others. He was no longer Dylan.
He was part of the Nova Knights.
#male transformation#gold#soccer tf#hypnotised#golden army#suit and tie#ai generated#golden age#jockification#jock tf#join us
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LGC GIRLS BREAKER
SCHEDULE TYPE: VARIABLE SCHEDULE RESTRICTIONS: for reference as to whether your muse is eligible for this event, see below or please click over HERE.
following the LGC GIRLS VARIETY SURVEY done a few weeks ago, NA PD has invited those who have filled the survey to participate in a new MNET VARIETY SHOW: LGC GIRLS BREAKER. in this 10 episodes show, the girls will be divided in 3 teams (CRYSTALLIS, FABULA and NOVA) who will compete for the BREAKER title in various categories. here are the participants of each team:
TEAM CRYSTALLIS: AHN JAEHWA, GONG HYEJOO, MIN SOYOUN, MOON SOMIN, SEO YURA, YAMASHITA ICHIKA
TEAM FABULA: CHA SORI, LEE MINJI, MOON HAYOUNG, NOH AREUM, OH EUNHYE, SEO NINA + PARK TAEHA
TEAM NOVA: KIM NAYOUNG, KWON SENA, SEO MINSEO, SON NABI, WATANABE MIYU, YU MILAN + YANG AERI
this lineup will also be releasing digitally the THEME SONG of the show 'SONAR (BREAKER)'. the line distribution is available HERE.
EPISODE 1: JAPAN TRIP
through the month of july, each team will meet NA PD individually. they will be told that the production team has taken a look at their survey and have decided to make their wishes come through, starting by sending all the girls to TOKYO, JAPAN for 3 days and 2 nights trip, since many of the girl wanted to travel! they will leave on AUGUST 26 and stay at the famous hotel HOSHINOYA TOKYO where the production team will have reserved two floors or the girls and accompanying staff.
FLOOR 1:
ROOM 1 (3): MIN SOYOUN, MOON SOMIN, YAMASHITA ICHIKA
ROOM 2 (3): CHA SORI, MOON HAYOUNG, SEO NINA
ROOM 3 (3): KIM NAYOUNG, WATANABE MIYU, YU MILAN
ROOM 4: LGC MANAGERS
ROOM 5: LGC MANAGERS
ROOM 6: PRODUCTION STAFF
FLOOR 2:
ROOM 1 (3): AHN JAEHWA, GONG HYEJOO, SEO YURA
ROOM 2 (3): LEE MINJI, NOH AREUM, OH EUNHYE
ROOM 3 (3): KWON SENA, SEO MINSEO, SON NABI
ROOM 4 (2): PARK TAEHA and YANG AERI
ROOM 5: LGC MANAGERS
ROOM 6: PRODUCTION STAFF
they will have the late afternoon and early evening free to visit tokyo and do whatever they want to in small groups, all followed by their own camera crew. in the evening, the girls will reunite at the hotel well the production crew will have organized a buffet feast with japanese specialities.
on the morning of the second day, the girls will embark on a bus that will take them to the currently active RYŌGOKU KOKUGIKAN, home of sumo. they will be given a tour of the venue and a short history of sumo before reaching the main hall where a twist will be revealed; the true purpose of the trip is to film a competition that will have TEAM CRYSTALLIS, TEAM FABULA and TEAM NOVA compete against each other on the ryogoku kukgikan ring.
EPISODE 2-5: IN THE RING
in their variety survey, the girls had to name a skill or sport they were confident no one could beat them in. this inter team competition is to determine if the girls are truly masters of their pick or not! if a girl manages to defend her title of 'master' her team will received ONE CARD, if a girl from a competiting team manages to win over the title, her team will receive TWO CARDS, if another girl from the same team as the 'master' wins over the title, their team wil receive ONE AND A HALF card. the purposes of these cards will be revealed later! for each 'challenge' a minimum of 2 members and a maximum of 3 may represent their team, only for the 'masters' of each skill it is mandatory to be part of a challenge
CHALLENGE: CUP FILLING
a game where the competitors will have to fill a cup of water will their eyes folded. the person who manages to fill theirs the most without any spilling wins. mandatory for 'water cup master' yang aeri of team nova.
CHALLENGE: SPEED TALKING/TONGUE TWISTERS
a game where the competitors not only have to properly pronounce korean tongue twisters, they must do so as quickly as possible. the person who manages to pronounce the tongue twister the fastest (each attempt will be timed) wins the round. the winner is determined once a person has 3 wins. Mandatory for 'tongue twister masters' yamashita ichika of team crystallis and son nabi of team nova and 'speed talking master' moon hayoung of team fabula.
CHALLENGE: HIGH NOTE
competitors stand in line and each person must sing higher than the previous girl sang. if they do not manage it or their voice crack, they are eliminated. the game keeps going until only one person is left. mandatory for 'high note master' park taeha of team fabula.
CHALLENGE: MEMORIZING CHOICES
during this game, the non competing members will be given a topic and will have to draw on a white board their choice (example: the topic is 'coffee order' and park yumi writes 'flat white'). competitors will have 20 seconds to memorize each girl's choices. the person who manages to get each girl and their order correct the fastest (each attempt will be timed) wins the round. the winner is determined once a person has 3 wins. mandatory for 'coffee orders master' gong hyejoo of team crystallis
CHALLENGE : LIMBO/FLEXIBILITY
a game of limbo to test the girls' flexibility. the bar will progressively get lower. anybody who touches the ground or make the bar fall is eliminated. Keeps going until only one person is left. mandatory for 'limbo master' lee minji of team fabula and 'flexibility master' watanabe miyu of team nova
CHALLENGE: BOY GROUP DANCES
snippet of random boy group songs will be played, the fastest to guess the correct group and song title will have to dance the keypoint of the choreo (i.e: usually the chorus). if they fail at any of these, chance is given to the other competitors to give their guesses and try the choreo. Winner is determined once a person has 3 wins. mandatory for 'kpop dances master' seo yura and 'boygroup dances master' moon somin of team crystallis
including breaks and various set up changes, filming is expected to last until early evening. the girls will be given the evening off, no cameras filming. as long as they keep their managers updated, they will be allowed to do what they want on this second night.
EPISODE 5-8: MIGHT AND BRAIN
on the third morning, the girls will once again hop on a bus that will take them to a sports center this time. they will be asked to get off the bus one by one, after which the staff will blindfold them and deafen them with headphones andtake them to an unspecified location inside the building. once they will be allowed to take their headphones and blindfolds off, they will find themselves with 2 or 3 of their teammates in either a room with various monitors and a microphone or a large closed office, where, on the desk are in-ear pieces of each girl inside the room.
monitor rooms:
ROOM 1/TEAM CRYSTALLIS: GONG HYEJOO, MIN SOYOUN, YAMASHITA ICHIKA
ROOM 2/TEAM FABULA: CHA SORI, NOH AREUM, SEO NINA
ROOM 3/TEAM NOVA: KWON SENA, WATANABE MIYU, YANG AERI
offices:
OFFICE 1/TEAM CRYSTALLIS: AHN JAEHWA, MOON SOMIN, SEO YURA
OFFICE 2/TEAM FABULA: LEE MINJI, MOON HAYOUNG, PARK TAEHA, OH EUNHYE
OFFICE 3/TEAM NOVA: KIM NAYOUNG, SEO MINSEO, SON NABI, YU MILAN
NA PD will then inform them that the girls inside the OFFICES are acting as AVATARS of those inside the MONITOR ROOMS. their goal is to help the girls currently inside the offices clear various challenges to either gain a key to escape a room or gain a clue to find the next key until they find the key to actually free the girls the monitor rooms who hold the last key to escape the building! the first team to escape will receive 8 CARDS, the second team will received 4 CARDS and the last one will get only a SINGLE CARD.
each team will go through around 10 ROOMS before being able to free the girls in the monitor rooms, beginning in an escape room in the form of an office. after deciphering a cypher hidden inside a pencil holder, the girls will be able to unlock the computer, after searching through the files on the computer, they will find a 4 digit code that will unlock a safe hidden behind a painting where they'll find the key to escape this first room.
the following rooms will vary in order and type. some teams will go through same rooms, while others might never come near them. we will not elaborate on each rooms, only those where teams will definitely go through:
INDOOR TOP ROPE CLIMBING ROOM (mandatory: team nova):
the avatar girls will have to climb a 30 feet tall wall and unlock the vault where the key is kept. hints for the combination of the code are found all over the wall at different level. teams will find a mix of numbers and basic math symbols. monitor team will be in charge of solving the mathematical equation.
SWIMMING POOL ROOM (mandatory: team fabula, team nova):
the avatar girls will be seated on ejectable seats while the monitor team will have to answer random trivia questions. If the monitor team gets the answer wrong, all avatar girls will be ejected in the pool. monitor team must give 5 correct answers in a row to escape the room.
MYSTERY BOX ROOM (mandatory: team crystallis, team nova):
what's in the box challenge where the monitor girls will be given a hint of what's in the box (example: the hint is food, once the box is revealed, there are pealed grapes in it) and pick which girl would be good at guessing it. each avatar can only go once in a single round and are only allowed one person guessing their item wrong. should more than one girl be wrong, they'll have to do another round. results are only given at the end of the round.
KARAOKE ROOM (mandatory: team crystallis, team nova):
avatar girls will get to pick a song to sing on a karaoke machine. the song must be from another lgc group/a song they haven't participated in (example: crystallis may pick a fabula, nova, lgc girls fn song. they may also pick a recent lgc girls japan song since none of the members were in, but songs from the first release aren't allowed). to pass the challenge, they must get a minimum score of 95. however, some of the lyrics will be missing and the monitor girls will be the ones in charge of filling the blanks in real time.
GHOST ROOM (mandatory: team fabula):
each avatar girls will have to go through a large dark decrepit old gymnasium storage room while holding a camera. hidden behind boxes and mats are people dressed in ghost. the avatar girls' goal is to reach the end of the room without being caught by the ghosts. if or when caught, the girls will be returned to the entrance. to leave the room, they need to give a password at the door. hints of this password are hidden on walls, boxed, and various objects that can only be clearly seen through the camera feed by the monitor girls. each girl may go once per round. after each round, a hint is added to help guess the password.
ASMR ROOM (mandatory: team crystallis):
a rest room. here, all the avatar girls must prepare and eat a snack (example: peel eggs, prepare ramen, eat chips, open a can of drink, ect) without exceeding 35 decibels. the challenge can only be completed once each avatar girl has eaten one snack and drank one drink.
CHILDREN'S ROOM (mandatory: team fabula):
avatar girls will have to play games against actual children! monitor girls will be in charge of picking one game at which they believe their avatars can win against children. the choices are: red light green light, tops (paengi), rubber band game and gonggi. avatars only need to win one game, however, for each game lost, they get their forehead flicked by the kids.
HIDE AND SEEK ROOM (mandatory: team crystallis, team nova):
in a very large props storage room, the avatars will get 30 seconds to hide from a staff member. their goal is not get found until the monitor girls guess correctly how many 'la' are in a given nova song (possible songs: rising, girls' capitalism, generation, draw (my time), play love game). if the monitor girls don't manage to guess the correct answer before all the avatar girls are found, the game starts again with a new song.
STAMINA ROOM (mandatory: team fabula):
in a gym with various equipment, each avatar girls must challenge one coach in an exercise they are confident in (example: wall chair). meanwhile, the monitor girls will be given a chance to help their avatars by playing deaf guessing game, where one person must try to get another one to guess a word just by reading their lips. for each word they get right, the competing coach gets 2 pounds added on them.
RELAY RACE ROOM (mandatory: all):
on a track field, the avatar girls will have to run through various obstacles holding a rolled up paper. once they reach the next girl, they must unroll that paper and tell the monitor girls the word on it, meawhile the monitor girls have 5 seconds to say one related word to it (example: first word is 'beach', the monitor girls say 'sun', 'sand', 'sunscreen'). should the monitor girls fail to get the words in the allocated time, the avatar must go back to her starting point, pick a new roll and go through her obstacle again. once the monitor girl succeeds, the next avatar girl can finally go ahead. first obstacle: jump on one foot. second obstacle: wear and inflated suit. third obstacle: jump to get a bite of ring corn snack dangling from a string.
ARTS ROOM (mandatory: team crystallis):
monitor girls are given 45 seconds to describe a word to an avatar girl who will have to draw what the monitor girls tell her (word example: an apple). monitor girls cannot use the word or any word related to it (example: say 'fruit' in the case of apple) to help the person drawing. after time has ran out, the other avatar girls have 45 seconds to guess the word. the group passes as soon as they guess one word correctly.
after filming this segment, the girls will fly back to korea. winners will be announced at the end of the event.
EPISODE 9-10: GLAMPING
finally, on SEPTEMBER 2 the girls will be heading to 67 VILLAGE for a 1N2D glamping retreat! upon arrival, they will learn that the cards they've been collecting are for a FOOD BINGO. they will be allowed to fill as many cards as they are given with food items. meanwhile, a buffet with corresponding food will be set up for the other guests of the resort who will get to pick only one item. what they pick will decide which 'food' comes out on the girls' cards. the fastest team to get a bingo will received 150,000 won, the second team 100,000 won and the third 50,000won, all to use on groceries. winners will be announced at the end of the event.
the rest of the time will be used by each team to cook various dishes that the whole group will share in the evening. after their meal, all the girls will get to sit in a circle and discuss memories of filming, hopes for the future for lgc girls or anything they want to share about this experience. finally, they will get to hang out in mix and match groups in their tents.
TENT 1: KIM NAYOUNG, LEE MINJI, YAMASHITA ICHIKA, YU MILAN
TENT 2: AHN JAEHWA, GONG HYEJOO, SEO NINA, YANG AERI
TENT 3: CHA SORI, KWON SENA, NOH AREUM, SEO YURA
TENT 4: MIN SOYOUN, OH EUNHYE, SEO MINSEO, WATANABE MIYU
TENT 5: MOON HAYOUNG, MOON SOMIN, PARK TAEHA, SON NABI
REQUIREMENTS
for this event you may write ONE SOLO (300 words minimum), ONE 4 REPLIES THREAD with anyone (8 lines minimum for each reply) and ONE 4 REPLIES THREAD with someone you have never interacted with before OR haven't interacted with since before january 2023. solos and threads must be about any of the content that is filmed by the camera (threads during breaks or off camera aren't eligible) and will reward +8 SKILL POINTS, +8 NOTORIETY each !
make sure to use the hashtag lgc:girlsbreaker on your threads and solos ! to validate your skill points and collect your notoriety points, please submit the following form ONCE on the points blog before OCTOBER 19, 2024 11:59 EDT.
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24.10
Julien was beginning to wish he’d stayed in Cologne.
He’d been vacationing there; the first real vacation he’d treated himself to after half a decade of work for Hemisphere. Of course, he traveled on Hemisphere’s dime often, but that wasn’t the same. He went where he was sent, killed the person he was told to kill, and went back to Montreal to debrief with his handler. This trip was supposed to be different. It should have just been Julien, the Rhine River, and the most expensive alcohol his hotel had to hand.
Obviously, it hadn’t shaken out that way. Not when Intelligence had caught wind of Leo Hennig booking an economy class ticket on the Göttingen to Milan. Lillian, Julien’s handler, had explained brusquely over the phone that Intelligence had been keeping an eye on Hennig’s work for the past few years. He had invented some new type of car engine, the schematics for which currently resided in a lopsided leather briefcase in the luggage rack above Julien’s head.
“You want me to steal those papers,” he’d guessed, over the phone.
“Please. I wouldn’t pull you away from vacation for something that easy,” Lillian had said. “We want you to kill Hennig before he gets to Italy. Then steal the papers.”
“How much of a priority are the papers?”
Lillian had leaned away from the phone, then, to confer with someone else in muffled tones.
“Less of a priority than killing Hennig,” she’d said, upon her return. “As long as no one else gets their hands on them, we’ll consider it a success. Destroy them if you have to.”
Julien had found that instruction surprising at the time, and he still did. Sure, the election was coming up and it wouldn’t do for any other branch of Hemisphere to have intelligence that could give them a leg up in the race. But all this fuss over a single set of blueprints? That engine must really be something special.
“What are you thinking about?” Hennig asked from the seat next to his.
“Nothing, nothing,” Julien said, with false good cheer. He bounced his leg, jostling the toe of his brogue against the seat in front of him, and glanced past Hennig to the window. “Just admiring the view. I’ve never been through the mountains like this before.”
“They are beautiful, aren’t they?” Hennig agreed. He had switched to English just as soon as he’d realized Julien wasn’t a native German speaker, and he spoke it well, albeit with a heavy accent. “You should see them in the winter. My wife and I ride the Express to Switzerland every Christmas to visit her family, and ski.”
“To be honest,” Julien said, and he was being entirely truthful, “I’m starting to regret not making more time to stop in Switzerland.”
Hennig smiled. “Perhaps we can stop together, on our way back.”
“Perhaps,” Julien said, politely returning the smile. He had told Hennig that he was a mechanical engineer from Nova Scotia on his way to the same convention Hennig was attending in Italy. Julien had his doubts on whether or not that convention actually existed, but Hennig certainly believed it did, which was a good enough foundation for a false backstory.
He also didn’t have to pretend that this would be his first time in Italy. He’d never been sent there on assignment. Come to think of it, as far as Julien knew, no one had. There was a Hemisphere presence there–they’d gotten their roots into the Vatican–but the place was a bit of a black box beyond that knowledge. Dealing with Italy meant being prepared for anything, which was why he’d been aggrieved but not entirely surprised to see two of the Pope’s own cardinals aboard the train.
The Hemisphere Russia agents sitting a few rows back from Julien and Hennig had been a surprise, though. As had the American Central Intelligence agent who clearly expected no one would recognize her in her stewardess outfit. As had the nuns, though the nuns were less competition and more of an obstacle when it came to the simple fact of killing a man unremarked. There were just so many of them. And so many ways this whole operation could go sideways in an instant.
Still, Julien had come equipped with something he was almost certain none of the other Hemisphere agents aboard the Göttingen to Milan Economy Line had: the ability to call for help.
“Well, nature calls,” he announced to Hennig, standing up. He’d chosen the aisle seat for a quick getaway. “Maybe we’ll grab some lunch upstairs once I’m back, eh? I’m starting to feel peckish.”
He had a small, dissolvable packet of poison in his breast pocket, and a few more inside his briefcase. Even on vacation, he’d packed them. He liked to be prepared. But there was no way he’d be able to kill Hennig with the Russians so close, and so obviously interested in the same target. Hennig had already given his water bottle away to the ill-looking Russian still in his seat, removing any opportunity Julien would have liked to have to poison it. Upstairs in the dining car would be safer. Less opportunities for distraction.
“Yes, I could eat,” Hennig agreed.
Julien ended the conversation there by turning and making his way to the closest restroom. Mostly out of curiosity, he scanned the seats he passed on the way for any sign of the cardinals or the other Russian, and came up empty. That was fine–Julien didn’t particularly care what they were up to, as long as they were keeping their distance. None of the other agents aboard the train, even the American, seemed to have recognized him or deemed him anything but an annoyance keeping them from closer contact with Hennig. He would have to be quick with this errand, but not so quick that he gave the game away.
He reached the bathroom, and shut the door behind him. It was roomier inside than Julien had expected, but oppressively warm, blanketed by a floral perfume smell. He leaned against the sink and dug his Notebook from his jacket pocket.
It resembled an actual notebook when flipped shut, the small kind that a detective or journalist might use. Flipped open, its top half was a display screen that also responded to touch, and its bottom half was a small keyboard. Julien punched in the number to Lillian’s phone, already well aware that she would pick up no matter what time of day it was in Montreal, and waited.
She picked up on the third ring. “This better be good. Your chip says you’re still on the train. Did you kill him?”
“Not yet.” Julien was pretty sure she had guessed as much, but he wasn’t about to beat around the bush. “You’ll want to hear this, though. It’s practically a Hemisphere convention in here.”
“How so?”
“I’ve clocked two Italian cardinals, two Russian agents, and an American spy. I don’t know if they’re all here for the same mark, but the Russians have been trying to get friendly with him.”
To her credit, Lillian only lapsed into nonplussed silence for a couple of seconds.
“Are you made?” she asked.
“No,” Julien said. “I don’t think so. I gave the Russians an alias, and they don’t seem to care about me. The American is disguised as a stewardess, but hasn’t singled me out for anything. And I haven’t seen the cardinals since I boarded.”
“Then the mission’s still on,” Lillian replied. “Kill Hennig, and be discreet about it.”
“Really?” he asked, in spite of himself. He realized now that a part of him had been hoping to hear Lillian call everything off, tell him to leave the train, and let him go back to Cologne. Maybe his description of the situation hadn’t gotten his misgivings across.
“I’ll report the presence of the other agents–” There was the sound of shuffling papers and keys clacking. “Vannier-Vanier won’t be happy, but it’s good intel at least. Anything else?”
Julien sighed, but made sure to do so inaudibly. Asking in no uncertain terms to be pulled off the mission wasn’t on the table. It was unprofessional. This was Canada’s only shot at Hennig before he vanished into the tar pit that was Italy, and Julien was supposed to be one of their best.
Instead, he asked, “Do we have anything on a faction of nuns?”
“Nuns?”
“Never mind,” he said. “I doubt they’re relevant. I’ll call you for extraction when I’m finished.”
“Good luck out there,” Lillian said. “And sorry about pulling you off vacation. I know you never get much ‘you time’.”
“It’s not a problem,” Julien lied smoothly, though he could count on one hand the number of times in his life he had lied to Lillian. He smiled, tight-lipped, and hung up on her.
24.9 || 24.11
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LGCENT Official @LGCENT
NOVA (노바) 'Bon Voyage' The 3rd Mini-Album
MILAN
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(A/N: This was originally posted on April 30, 2024.)
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@LGCENT JUST POSTED A PHOTO!
2024.05.12
happy 22nd birthday, yu milan!
#nova #lgcent #yumilan #lgcbirthday
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When you come to think about it, being an idol is so funny. Having an entertainment job is amusing to put it mildly. Getting paid to dance and sing and perform are things he can wrap his head around, because things like that require real effort from his side and many others. Acting is about you pretending to be someone else in pretended situations. Variety is, and maybe that’s why he’s bad at it and not exactly the best pick for it, about having people who show off their best sides to entertain people and make them laugh. Baek lacks in that department the most, it’s even a little funny.
Which maybe is even more praise for Milan, who has managed to make him feel not like awkward dude, and more like an actual person who might be more interesting than just a tall plank of wood. He bows in similar fashion and offers her a perfect salute right after, “leave it to me, miss. I’ll give you an Oscar-worthy performance.”
Baek scoffs good-heartedly and pulls one of his legs up to his chest so he can hug it instead of leaving his hands on his sides. “There should be sillier geese around. I think the world would be a more fun place like that. I’ll take a word from your book some other day,” he clicks his tongue and nods his head affirmatively. “To be honest, Zennies have been so sweet since we joined TZ, I obliged to believe you because there’s nothing to prove the contrary there.”
Just imagining the scenario, they are making up in their minds is enough to make Baek scowl and shake his head in distaste, “no, definitely not. Even more glad now that we were paired up instead.” Because what if he was unlucky enough to get together, he was actually close to, or even worse, someone he’s actually interested in. Baek likes to think he’s a good actor, but he’s certainly not that good, and he’s aware of it. After clinking glasses and putting his down somewhere it wouldn’t spill, Baek then straightens his back and takes one of the sandwiches that smell delicious and caught his eye from the moment she displayed them. He pretended to evaluate it from all sides before taking a generous bite and was not surprised that it actually tasted as good as he had imagined it. He does as he promised though, and Baek’s eyes go a bit too wide as he chews, and he hums pleasantly. He gives her an enthusiastic thumbs up, and once he finishes chewing, he finally says, “Milan, these are amazing! So tasty!”
it's no secret that milan wasn't cast by legacy for her amazing stage talents since she had none when she joined the company. she's also quite skeptical that her visuals have anything to do with it, when there are people line nabi, miyu and nayoung around. no, she's quite average when it comes to looks. no, what got her in was her personality and she's taken on fulfilling the role of variety persona in her group quite seriously. it does help that she adores the concept of variety shows; getting paid to have fun? dream job. and that's why once the worry of being paired with someone she'd have no chemistry with melts away, she manages to take to the premise of the show like a fish in water. minus the flirting of course. to put it nicely; it's not a skill she's gotten much work out in.
seeing baekhyun laugh wholeheartedly makes the girl beam. another thing about variety is that it scratches her itch to make people around her joyous. making the type zero vocalist laugh like this feels her with a sense of accomplishment. milan bows from the waist in mock formality; "thank you, dearest guest" she replies to his promise to give her his best reaction. yes, variety is where she shines.
but baekhyun cannot be outdone himself and if he might take to variety with less ease, he has mastered the art of charm and, therefore, destabilizing her. now a little more comfortable, she can't help but release a soft "kyah!" before hiding her face behind her fingers, eyes peaking between her fingers at him, ears taking a more violent shade of red than ever. "no~" she denies his allegations of being endearing with the most aegyo filled no to exist. "i'm just... a silly goose!" she chuckles, half tempted to 'qwack' to dispell the fluttering of heart he's elliciting inside her. instead, she takes the conversation towards a different direction and confesses: "i've been a type zero fan for a long time, so i think i speak for all your fans right now. trust me." hands falling away from her face, she smiles.
as baekhyun talks about his worries, milan hums and aggrees with him as he goes on. "that's exactly how i was feeling!" the young woman tells him. "picture being paired with someone you are super close with and having to show a romantic side of yours?" she rubs her arms as if getting goosebumps just thinking about the scenario. her mind does drift to one person in particular and she wonders just what levels of awkward the two of them would reach if they ended up on a show like this together. probably would be the catalyst to a second friendpocalypse. "yep, nope!" she says out loud, clearly liking the idea less and less.
she giggles when he plays along with her, clearly happy that her partner isn't turned off by her nonsense. "i love this!" she exclaims when he decides on what to toast to, and after clinking her cup to his, she takes a long sip of her drink, eyes closing to enjoy the taste. definitely a drink made for her very own tastebuds.
"okay, now, onto serious things." he gestures towards the food. "the taste test! remember what i said earlier!" cheekily, she pokes her tongue out a little.
#nova |× milan ×|#milan |× 001 ×|#pinwheel |× interactions ×|#lgc:datelottery#( dude literally why did this turn out this long right at the end like chill )
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hi everyone! it's been a while & finally i'm making my comeback. work has finally left me some room to breathe so i'll be reappearing on your dash and hopefully getting back into the swing of replies. down below there's a full list of everything currently in my drafts. please let me know whether you'd like to continue or drop these threads. whichever scenario is completely fine and understandable (it's been a hot sec after all), just let me know. if you'd prefer to start something new, we can also do that. feel free to message me or reply to this post anytime. there's no rush at all to make up your mind, but just to start off i'll start with replies for threads people do actively express interest in. so if anything from this list is something you're still excited about, let me know and i'll prioritize. we can always waitlist the other stuff while we feel it out. anyway, let me know, come chat, let me love u down and can't wait to continue writing together. love u all! 💗🥹
with @persephonyed. carlos x lorenzo marley x camille
with @silvrmoon. nadiye x milo axel x kadri zehra x sierra
with @lilacwiine. drew x felice amara x maya
with @invcntions. alec x lucas mateo x saxon devrim x leo beau x koa emre x noah luca x jaiden (smth new?) jesse x finn peyton x vance soren x lincoln
with @horrorphase. dominic x percy milan x kendall
with @slumpcd. max x theo kendall x nolan jinny x gwen
with @gcldcnhour. eden x mathias rhys x bodie isabel x tate alina x priya zoe x knox ethan x violet marisol x miriam
with @temptedfates. emmett x aydin noor x solana
with @spectraled. maddie x rory tbd x dallas (thought abt replying if u would like replies <3)
with @vacationeyes. marco x conrad julian x callum emre x frankie xavier x tyson jude x forest
with @lovecharged. jonas x antonio aleksei x drake bridie x quilo tbd x amie jonas x antonio (part two) julian x zayn felix x robin nadiye x rasim tatum x uziah carlos x gabriel
with @fruitpoem. ambar x joel
with @inkiidreams. aera x selin davika x esra carlos x mallory merve x yaritza robin x aurelia lais x nova casper x knox lachlan x olivia
with @wutheringdevotion. lachlan x oliver rowan x ginny connor x evan meera x monique carlos x gabriel gwen x jonah margot x adrian
with @gardenwalls. meera x paloma alec x mack naiyana x nadine daniel x minako laura x andrea fabien x mei li nazli x rhys
with @felteverywhere. alina x rowan
with @sunstvne. santiago x constantin
with @gvngsigns. gabriela x lucas kai x mateo florence x liam tobias x zuri andrea x cruz ricardo x vincent
with @scbrvght. all of our formula one threads (don't think i owe u the replies but let me know if you'd like to continue them <3) lale x finley soren x everly
mAYBE im missing things. if there's anything i owe you that isn't on this list, feel free to point it out to me! and also vice versa, if you owe me something & you want to discuss continuing or dropping it, just come message me and we can chat about it!
#this literally took forever but <3#just don't wanna drop the current things if people are still interested#because i genuinely love these pairings?#so please don't hesitate to tell me if you'd like to continue certain threads because then they'll be prioritized!
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Aspesi Ideas
Photo : Robert Frank Assistant : Marianne Müller
Technical Assistant : Roberto Gecarelli
Graphic Design : Armando Chitolina Project : Soncini
Aspesi, 1997, 76 pagine, 24,4x30,5cm, ISBN 978-3039390380 Copertina rigida, fotografie in b/n e a colori, Edizione di 2000 esemplari. A few minor marks to the boards
euro 50,00
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Un aspetto meno noto di Robert Frank impegnato in questo volume nella realizzazione di immagini “commerciali” per conto del marchio italiano Aspesi
Shirts, New York 1989 - Jackets Mabou, Nova Scotia 1995 - Collages, Zurich 1997
A beautifully designed collection of Robert Frank's subtle advertising images for the Milan-based clothing firm, Aspesi.
The catalog called Ideas was published in 1999 and it combines three of the campaigns including one of collages made in 1997. Where as the others were not publicly available, this one had a much larger printing and seemed made for more public consumption as a Robert Frank item of interest beyond the fashion aim.
The first section "Shirts" features photographs of shirt designs from Aspesi in 1989. Photographed in Polaroid positive/negative in the streets around his home near the Bowery he catches the models in states somewhere between posing and spontaneous interaction. The blurry urban backdrop and rough Polaroid edges provides a nice moody atmosphere of fashion meeting lower east side reality.
The second section "Jackets" is a catalog of photographs of jackets offered from Aspesi's Fall/Winter line of 1995-96. This time around Robert has hauled everyone up to Mabou, Nova Scotia where jackets would be put to good use. Here he mixes the obvious models with locals and even June Leaf shows up in a few photos. Since much of Robert's "art" with the Polaroid has been done up in Mabou several elements within the landscape that he re-uses in these photos will be familiar. A local man in flannel jacket and trucker's cap holds up a piece of glass upon which Robert has etched the word 'Jackets' (scratched into the negative) while in the foreground the clothesline from his famous 'words' photograph now holds up jackets and not photographic prints blowing in the winter wind. In other photos he uses newspapers and people holding up found objects as props to infuse the pictures with the sense of an added beyond the clothing.
The third section "Collages" are the collages made in Zurich in which the featured products are light jackets. The collages include photographs in both black and white and color and other elements of film frames and scratched Polaroid negatives.
22/12/23
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RISING TO THE TOP
After years of attending the concert as a trainee, he had been able to participate in limited capacity and his gratitude had been palpable throughout every performance that he had partaken in. His lips had parted from shock when it was announced that his group was performing in the concert without an official debut, and the news of performing a collaboration stage with Nova had intrigued him. He had been lucky enough to act in Nova's web series and supported them throughout their debut as a fan.
It felt almost like fate that Nova and his group were crossing paths before his own debut. His relationship with Milan had been rocky for more than a year, but with the two hoping to mend their friendship, he was thankful that he could spend time with her as artists. For the most part, the two of them had been able to cheer each other on from the outside looking in, but now the two of them would be standing side by side on stage and singing each other's songs. He hadn't let his parents know ahead of time to get their genuine reaction after the concert was done, especially his mother who no doubt gushed about Nova with everyone that would listen.
If he were being honest, he didn't know how to feel when the second day of the concert arrived. His mood had been irritable throughout the week, partly due to the fact that he had been stuck in his head and going through the motions to cope. He didn't want to rely on others, opening up felt uncomfortable and being vulnerable with those that cared about him felt more like burdening them. He had always ignored his emotions, but lately, he didn't feel like ignoring how he felt was the healthiest way of dealing with them.
It wasn't until the coordinator knocked on their door to let the group know their time had arrived that he focused on re-centering himself. He utilized all his pent up anger and self-doubt to energize him on stage. Every performance for him felt like it would be his last and he wasn't stepping off the stage without leaving a lasting impression on the audience. After all these months, he felt like trust had been built between the members and he wanted to see where this chaotic journey would lead the eight of them.
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