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hello iām arriving to the party an entire day late and this is Not Surprising at All to anybody who knows me slightly well because iām late to everything. said late writer is ya boy , felixĀ ! iām 20, i use he / him pronouns, annnd you donāt wanna know about me, you want to know about actual Nerd incarnate , yongbin .
his stats are here , Ā bio is being rewritten because my dumbass deleted it from my drive , and all i have left to say is that you can like this if you want me to message you on here or discordĀ to plot instead, since iām usually faster on there ā¦ usually ā¦
note: talks of surgery / birth defects, Ā & Ā kinda nsfw
ā¦ felix. / 20. / gmt. / he/him. ā¦ woah ! tell me i did not just see cho yong bin walk past us, theyāre the child of the cho family right ? theyāre twenty three now, so i wonder if theyāre here training to become an anarchist hacker. i heard theyāre really intuitive & vexatious, so iād say stay away from them unless you really wanna try your luck. no wonder theyāre so notorious though, with the face of byun baekhyunĀ iād be interested in them as well. anyway, back to what i was saying. - yongbin, pain in the ass, and his most common sobriquet, zero ( nameās inspired by binary code btw ) , was a self taught anarchist hacker , but he sure as hell hasnāt been doing it for free all this time. heās immensely adept and writes concise code and thoroughly enjoys annoying people and wreaking havoc in that precise order.
- hacker is kind of a blanket term, binās speciality was in blackmail, identity theft, exploiting vulnerabilities in various networks and systems, and causing all sorts of chaos online. when he was younger and before he was intimately familiar with the academy, he offered out his services to online rebel groups ( both good and bad ) and wasnāt officially apart of any system or group.
- this was subject to change a few years later when he was caught out on a slight mistake tracing back to his ip, assessed by an official representative of the school, who was impressed by his abilities and offered him an ultimatum: to join the academy or go to a detention camp.
- behind the screen bin was born with a pretty serious congenital heart defect. he needed surgery to survive, if only temporarily. every ten years or so, heād have to do the same, with more or less no guarantee that they would all be successful. ( i would like to think that when he joined the academy some sort of technology maestro has helped him w / his respiratory issues so lmk if thereās a potential plot link there )
- bin is also an orphan who went through a very jaded system . he never knew his parents and frankly doesnāt care to know them, but little does he know that they have been tracing him from birth and were the sole reason why he got his place in the first place, ultimately unable to take care of him when their careers, both arms dealers, were too dangerous for a kid. his craft and experiences with life has made him instinctively cynical about his parentsā generation so like.. trusting an institution full of teachers their age was not and would never have been an āidealā for him.Ā
- his part time job used to be at a pc repair shop and he liked working there a lot, most people would question why heād ultimately then go on to ruin a life he was happy with just to constantly risk getting into trouble. yongbinās answer ? Because heās Chaotic Neutral Thats Why
- socially, surprisingly unlike how most hackers are portrayed as nerds w sellotape on their glasses n a pocket protector ( he has a pocket protector but thats besides the point ) zero is outgoing in school and onwards, liked seeing what other people were interested in, pushing boundaries and keeping up with his friends just by listening and absorbing information.
- he isnāt exactly well liked, because his brain to mouth filter malfunctioned a lot of times which caused friction, But he definitely knows how to make and maintain friendships if you can handle him vanishing off the face of the earth and replying to your text from two weeks ago at 4 am like wyd
PERSONALITY
- zeroās life has mostly been not very fun, and he definitely realises this, but heās not really the type to sit around and cry about it. mostly, he tries to take it with a stiff upper lip and a good sense of humour. heās snarky and dry and enjoys getting into cyber-wars with other comp nerds in his limited friendship group. he definitely also enjoys sending lil viruses to other ppl in hearst just to let you know just how much your firewall sucks
- heās got a real bad habit of getting wayyy in over his head with things. heās like, a lil bit of a troublemaker ā a back-talking, muttering under his breath, sneaking into places he shouldnāt, kind of troublemaker, but nothing too offensive. however, he sometimes gets into Actual Trouble because he makes the worldās worst choices and follows the worldās worst peopleās advice. his personal motto is, āoh fuck. why?ā
- he can be affectionate and immensely appreciative of anyone whoās genuinely kind toward him, even if his pride wonāt let him come right out and say so. heās p creative and resourceful ā definitely can think you out of a pinch, even if heās not so great at solving his own shit.
- friend wise, heās attentive and thoughtful; sharp as a tack, funny as anything, and would totally rather help you out with your problems than get into deep discussions about his because opening that big ol book of issues is not gonna be fun for Anybody - romantically heās inwardly pansexual for a long while but to people around him that probably.. wouldnāt be that big of a surprise. donāt talk to him about real love though he really is a computer machine with 0 emotions in that realm
tinie headcanon list because ive been slowly gathering them in my head for Days
- Ā has a handful of piercings on his ears , but the one heās known for most is his labret piercing
- has a chameleon called cookie and donates to a dog shelter wherein his favourite stray dog ( known as flash ) lives. and yes heās naming them after computer terms. no he wont Reconsider
- proud owner of 1 terabyte of hentai stored on his external hard drive that heād gladly d*e for n is not ashamed of it in the slightest this zone is kink shame free !!!!
- loves to go exploring around the grimier parts of the academy and places you rlly wouldnāt expect him to be to clear his mind. abandoned classrooms, warehouses, etc.
- talk to him about conspiracy theories about alien life forms for a friend
- has absolutely awful hand eye co-ordination despite it playing in to a big part of their training so just know heās probably dying first, or just teach him to throw a punch and not somehow hurt himself ? Blease
- sticks his tongue out while heās hacking or doing anything that requires concentration. canāt multi-task and will ignore everything in his general surroundings to give 110 percent to whatever heās doing.
- is a scorpio so sorry u cant trust anything he says i dont make the rules the astrological gods do
thatās all iāve got up to now and i hope this gives you a bit of background into what heās about. i think iāll finish here before i write more trash so [ hacker voice ] im out
#hearst.intro#now to completely revamp my theme bc its ugly#this is also embarrassinglyĀ long#hnyways#we in this bitch.. finna get crunk !
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November 24, 2018 6:57 pm
Well, I think this is the first time that Iāve written some big plan in a journal and actually followed through with it. So yeah, I did do a lot of apartment hunting. I first tried my collegeās (and the local art collegeās shared) sublease facebook page for students. And it was hell, I mean someone would post about a room for rent for $700 and within 15 minutes, 4 people would have already saidĀ āI pmād you!ā Like damn. Thereās no way Iād be able to find a place in my budget that isnāt gone already. I was about to lose hope and just look at my collegeās affiliated apartments and hope for next academic year, but then I found a page, on my collegeās website, that allows you to post a sublease for others. And this website was hidden so well, Iāve never seen it in my entire year of apartment hunting. A lot of them were in my budget (less than 600), and one stood out in particular, it saidĀ āmy girlfriend and i are looking for a roommate for our 2/2 apt, etc etcā but then at the end it saidĀ āmust be lgbt friendly because we are very much lesbiansā and i was like sign me the fuck up. I messaged them on a wednesday, thursday rolled around and no reply (i was like, they have an android, maybe they just donāt check their phones as much as iphones do), but then it was friday and I gave up. I went back to the listings, messaged another couple in a 2/2, but on saturday still hadnāt gotten a response. Sunday I became a little more frantic. I messaged a third listing, waited ten (10) minutes before deciding that they also were unavailable, and messaged 3 more all at once. and then i laid on my bed and lamented about how I would never be able to move out. And then I got a reply from one of them!!! she said it was still available, roommates are two other sophomore girls at ucf, itās unfurnished, etc. I was pretty down to take it but then, about 30 mins later, another person replied. And suddenly I remembered why, when I used Tinder, I only messaged one person at a time. The second person to answer me was in the same complex, but $100/mo cheaper. Itās like, I already got pretty far in talking to the other girl, I felt like even if it were cheaper I couldnāt go back on it. So I hit up rose and asked if she wanted to smoke. Her me and peter looked at the places online, and they both said go with the cheaper one, but another issue was how they texted. The first girl was pretty warm, using exclamation points and emojis, but the other girl was justĀ āyes, itās still available. when are you looking to move?ā like such a cold vibe. (yes I know itās stupid because 100 is 100 and I wouldnāt even be moving in with her, Iād be taking her room but still.) Even though both of them said go with the cheaper place, I felt that I should go with the other.
But then the next day in bio, I was asking for more details and I felt like she did seem kind of cold, like sayingĀ āask the leasing officeā and not really offering a time for me to see the place. So I texted the other girl saying I wanted to move in around early december and she became super enthusiastic. Like she sent me a good 20 pictures of the place, and even said I could come over that day to look at the place (this was last monday). I did, around 5:30 (well I came at 5:15, then left to go to the boba shop next door, then came back). She was waiting for me in the parking lot bc I got super lost (I forgot that the numbers outside of the building is the ADDRESS. I didnāt look at the listingās address I just read the name of the complex and went there. oops.) She seemed to be south asian, like from there but have been living in america for at least a few years, she said sheās moving out because she just got married, etc. The apartment had a style that I would probably describe as oatmeal- light brown carpets, cream walls, very bland, very 2000ā²s low-income apartment. But hey! I love it! Itās got its own bathroom, walk-in closet, and a huge window facing the back of the property so when I want to smoke Iām gucci. (off topic: I havenāt listened to cherry bomb by nct since feb 5th. wow. That was prob around the time when ami showed it to me in chem in spring.) I told her that I would apply for the sublease the next day, and I did. Despite not having any classes or any reason to go to the east side.
They said that they check 3 things: a credit score of at least 650 (i have a 695), 3x the rent in income (rent is 535, I have 700 from work and 1000 in scholarships per month), and rental history (yeet). They said if you donāt have one of the requirements you can make up for it with either a guarantor,Ā ālike a parent cosigningā (YEET) or a larger security deposit. The girl subleasing the place said she was fine with giving up her security deposit, like she didnāt even want me to pay her for it, so Iām going to see if I can add another 300 onto it so they might let me sign. They told me theyād let me know likely on Monday or Tuesday. Also on Tuesday Iāll be going to a meeting for the pride association with a friendsgiving theme, since obvs not every gay kid can go home to a loving family. Maybe Iāll find someone there. Recently Iāve just been becoming so damn bitter about being single, ugh. Like, not bitter enough to identify as an incel, but like, bitter enough to spend all of my time self-loathing.
So I havenāt been able to tell if things have gotten better or worse between me and rose, or if itās just my period coming up that is making me act like this. In one of the low points of self-loathing (Iām still single, I have no friends, rose is the golden child in the family while Iām hated, roseās stupid boyfriend comes over for dinner 6 days a week when I could NEVER be afforded that luxury, Iām ugly, etc), I was isolating myself in my room, scrolling down the homepage of reddit, when I saw a post on r/lgbt that was cross-posted from r/gaming or something similar. It saidĀ āin the new pokemon games, professor oak doesnāt ask if youāre a girl or a boy, he just saysĀ āwhat do you look likeā with different options. Before I could be likeĀ āyea fuck the gender binaryā i had to be likeĀ āthere are new pokemon games????ā And I looked it up and there were. But it was on the switch, not the 3ds. I messaged rose about it, but she was off on her 6-month anniversary with peter so she wasnāt super interested (she did say āoh donāt buy itā bc it was 350). Let me tell you, when you feel like nobody loves you, the one sure source of love is a credit card with a $2,500 line. I got out of bed, got dressed, and went to target and bought a switch, with the new game. And I played it all night. It was better than any other pokemon game, because it was a revamp of the original game, and I grew up playing pokemon leafgreen, the first revamp of the original. I was reliving my childhood. Of course, when I posted it on my story, rose messaged me, sayingĀ ādid you seriously buy it?ā Like yes, I seriously bought it, because my parents never bought me anything other than the legal bare minimum as a kid, because unlike rose, I have disposable income and arenāt burdened with creditors, because I want something fun to occupy the time so I donāt spend every waking minute wanting to kill myself. Is that so bad, that I spent $350 on something that gave me more happiness than anyone else ever would?
Another thing that pissed me off: after I said yea I bought it, her first reaction wasĀ āare there two player games?ā when I said itās mine, I bought it, she saidĀ āwhat if I bought one too?ā Why canāt I ever have something to myself? She has her own life, her own personality, her own friends, but whenever I have something, she HAS to have it too, or at least put her hands all over it. I buy a video game? She has to play it too. I listen to a new band? She has to listen to them too. I say Iām queer? She cheats on her (now ex) boyfriend with a girl to experiment and say sheās 1% bi (and then promptly never touches a girl again. and doesnāt come to pride. and doesnāt participate at all in anything related to the lgbt community.) It never ends, she yanks every interest out of my hand, parades it around, before tossing it back to me, all crumpled up and gross.
Two days after I bought it, I had begun to stabilize. Was my mood improving because of pokemon, or because Iām getting closer to my period and my hormones are balancing out? The world may never know.Ā
My mom finally enrolled in healthcare. One day, I told rose that I wanted to go hang with peter, and she saidĀ āafter dinner.ā I was like, I literally want to avoid dinner because of our parents, thatās the point of us hanging out, they donāt love me. And she, being the centrist she is, gave her wholeĀ āyes they do love you, at least momā spiel, at which point I brought up that neither of us have healthcare. From when I was 12 all the way to adulthood, everyone in my family knew that I needed braces, not just for cosmetic reasons but medical too. And every time I asked my parents, theyād say they would be getting around to it soon. Which is the exact same rhetoric I heard about my healthcare, now as an adult. But I knew that mom had already enrolled dad in his healthcare, so why are rose and I still left in the dark? After saying this, rose spent the next week twisting momās arm, and since everyone loves rose, she got around to it. Itās gonna be 134 per month, but Iām paying for it via scholarship in january. I still havenāt told my parents I plan on moving out, I probably wonāt until I get approved for sure. Just gotta wait for Monday/Tuesday/whenever.
So, Iām being stalked. (okay i feel like this update is jumping all over the place, but Iām just trying to go from one complete topic to another, not chonologically bc then Iād miss something.) One day I was walking from the library to visual arts, when I saw out of my periphery walking towards me was what looked like savon. We didnāt make eye contact, and right then peter replied to our game of cup pong so I looked down at my phone as I responded with my move. As I walked past him, I heard him mumbling something to himself (something he often did if he wanted to get my attention without making it look like he was trying to get my attention). I felt like I wanted to die, just being within a 10 foot radius of him.Ā
And it got worse. The next time I had to go to that class (maybe monday? idk), I didnāt see him on the sidewalk, but as I walked into the building through one door I saw him going out the other door, as in the one next to me. He was wearing sunglasses (indoors?) and carrying one of those first-year engineering student boxes, and looking in my direction. I was looking at the door, of course. It doesnāt take a detective to figure out his m.o.- stand around the entrance of the building (that he saw me go in at 2:25 pm on a mwf day), where the windows are tinted, so he would be able to see me going in but I wouldnāt be able to see him inside. After class I hid in the bathroom for 45 minutes, because I was so afraid that he was waiting outside of the building or something. UGH. why do I have to live in fear on my own damn campus. Luckily, I only have one more class meeting in that room for this semester, and Iām probably gonna come a whole lot earlier, and from the other entrance. What scares me is that I posted my schedule on snap, and spriley saw it. I mean, it was at an angle and kind of blurry (caption was more important, just me bitching about how Iām gonna be on campus from 7am to 7pm). And I donāt think that spriley would take the time to watch my 6-second story a million times to copy down the classrooms and times. He just outright doesnāt like me, nothing like savonās weird obsession with me, a girl he knew in high school but otherwise hasnāt spoken to in almost 2 years. Iām calling it now, if anyone shoots up ucf, itās gonna be savon.
So letās lighten the subject a little: weāre almost to the end of the semster!!!! Itās this week, then finals week, then thatās it. And as a matter of fact, this week is the online exam for sociology, and the roundtable discussion for composition (and the video Iām gonna knock out real quick, so Iāll be done soon.) My last three exams are all going to be done on Wednesday and Thursday of finals week. So Monday and Tuesday I donāt have any classes, so those are the days that Iām looking at moving out on. Itās lit.
Last week I posted on my snap how someone parked a limebike in a motorcycle parking spot, and heather messaged me sayingĀ āgirl where have you been.ā I mean, she made no attempt to contact me for the last month, but whatever weāre living our own lives. I told her I was focusing on school and stuff, and she said we should meet up. I was like yea sure, but the next day she didnāt show lol. She later said she was taking an exam and it was way longer than she expected, but we never made plans to meet up again. I guess thatās just the way most high school friendships go.
Okay I think Iām gonna end the update here, Iāve covered almost everything important. Tomorrow, Sunday, I work at cinnabon closing 2-9. Iām gonna grind to finish this econ homework tonight, then monday Iām gonna start rehearsing my presentation for comp or whatever. Start studying for finals, maybe take my final in sociology, ya know, just play it by ear.
(wow itās 8:46 now. this update almost took 2 hours.)
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