Realistic or Modern 12 Nights

[youngkyun]

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[youngkyun]

pasta JenniPerson kalopsia Uxie minah P P A S T R Y Shadow Alpha @avifors

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Wei was not in the best mood after being woke up early and shoved into a makeup chair first thing in the morning. Of course, this happened a lot but she still hated it. Wei gripped one of her plushies, cuddling against it as the woman did her makeup. When it was finished, she stood up and just threw on the clothes laid out for her. We grabbed her backpack and suitcase, laying the plushie on top of the luggage and climbed into the car. Wei smiled at the camera strapped onto the headrest in front of her and waved, "Hi." She mumbled, laying back in her seat and closing her eyes. She had spent her whole night packing and watching a drama she had found, so she was exhausted.

Wei managed to get a thirty minute nap in as the car drove them to the house they'd be staying in with the male band. Wei was more worried about being filmed 24/7 then the males staying with them, she was somewhat close with all of them so it wasn't a huge deal for her. She was excited to be around them even more though, she wanted to get closer to some of them.

As they pulled up to the house, Wei got out, rubbing her eyes, which immediately got her yelled at by the makeup woman, and grabbed her bags, hugging her plushie in one arm. The house was a pretty grey with white trimmings and black glass planes lining the door by the living room. Wei just headed inside, wanting to put everything down. She slipped off her boots, heading into the living room. Wei glanced around, a small smile forming on her face. "Pretty." She mused, setting her bags down.

There was a white board standing in the center of the living room, writing all over it. Wei winced as she tried to read the writing. Sure, she could speak it, but reading and writing was a whole different situation for her. "Wang Ting Wei.. Room?" Wei sat there, staring at the words blankly. What did that word say?

"It says Downstairs Girls Room." A deep voice spoke up from behind her, gently ruffling her hair. "I thought you were studying more?" Wei scowled up at Hyunwoo as he peered over her head at the board.

"I am.. Just some words are harder then others." She huffed, fixing her hair and collapsing onto the couch, laying face down in the pillows.

"You're not going to go to your room?" Hyunwoo chuckled, leaning against the wall and watching the young girl bury herself under the pillows on the couch. "Nope. Naptime."

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Hyunwoo had spent all morning looking for a good outfit and styling his hair. He wanted to look good, possibly blow away the viewers when they saw him. He found himself at the salon after completely messing his hair up though, and his stylists decided it was time for a change. They dyed his hair an ashy blond topped with a hat so he could hide it from his members for the time being. He got his makeup done and headed outside to the car, grabbing his suitcases on the way.

The first thing he noticed were the cameras, and he grinned at them waving happily. "Hello." He told the camera, adjusting it slightly so he could see himself, tsking in satisfaction. "I look good." he chuckled, winking at the camera before moving closer, starting to mess with the camera. He made weird faces and talked to it the whole ride, trying to distract himself from boredom.

As the car pulled into the driveway, he noticed someone entering the house at the same time and grinned, grabbing his bags and quickly heading inside, not bothering to even look at the outside of the house. He set his bags down and took off his shoes before stepping inside. "It says Downstairs Girls Room." He chuckled, stepping into the living room and peering at the whiteboard, gently messing with the smaller girls hair. It was Wei, someone he doted on and thought of as his own little sister.

Hyunwoo watched her collapse onto the couch and chuckled, grabbing a blanket from one of the other couches and laid it on her. "Be sure to scare people when they come in." He winked at her and she grinned, nodding excitedly before burrowing down inside on the blanket, hiding her face and body from sight.

Hyunwoo rolled his eyes and glanced at the board again, looking for his name. Once he found it, he grabbed his suitcases and headed upstairs, grunting as he lugged them up the steps one at a time. He admired the upstairs living room, moving to look outside the tall glass panes. Once he saw the pool though, he clapped his hands excitedly, turning towards a camera. "I can't swim but I'll be sure to get one of the boys to teach me."

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[wendy]

Park Hyorin

The alarm sharply rang out across Hyorins room as the sleeping 20 year old was rudely awoken from her peaceful slumber. Hyorin began a silent protest against the alarm as she continued to lay in her bed pulling the covers over her head hoping they would act like some sort of sound block. Hyorin was wrong. The alarm was now Piercing her ears “I’m up! Shut up!” She snapped as she slapped her hand down on the snooze button. Hyorin got out of bed and headed to the kitchen for some breakfast.

As she ate her not so healthy breakfast Hyorins doorbell rang as she immediately let the person in as she knew it would be the make up artist her company sent as today was the day Starlight and Nova were moving in together for some sort of reality show. “Good Morning Unnie.” Hyorin.says respectfully but her elder looked pissed off about having to get up so early in the morning as well. The two didn’t speak as Hyorins make up was done but Hyorin normally zoned out while her make up was being done as it had been done so many times that the process was now rather boring. “Done.” Make up Unnie says as she packs up her stuff and leaves Hyo rain to sort out her hair and outfit. Hyorin pulled out her straighter trying to tame the fluffy ball that was her hair and after a battle she finally managed for get it into her signature bob.

The only thing left now was her outfit. Compared to the others Hyorin was the least experimental with fashion as she alway kept the same aesthetic. As Hyorin pulled her top over her face she took great care as I felt she smudged her make up her make up Unnie would kill her.

Hyorin slipped on her shoes along with her black jean jacket and circle rimmed glasses as she picked up her back pack and wheeled her giant Apeach Kano talk friend suit case out of her small apartment and down to where the company car had come to collect her.

The car ride was a decent distance as Hyorin spent it listening to Big Bang songs and staring out of the window as if she were in a music video but the car soon stopped as they had arrived at the house where she would be living for the coming weeks.

Hyorin got out the car greeting the cameraman as the driver got her bags out of the car as Hyorin looked up at the house “Woah, it’s huge.” She says pure amazement laced into her tone. Hyorin had to use the majority of her strength to haul her bag up the stairs as the 20 year old let out some strange noises while doing so. She finally reached the large door and punched in the code and entered the house. “Stupid bag.” Hyorin huffed As she dragged it into the house.

Hyorin slipped off her shoes and wheeled her bag down the hall until she came to a large living room. In the centre of the room stood a whiteboard with their names “Park Hyorin... Upstairs room.” Hyorin mumbled as she then turned around spotting Wei face down on the sofa. Hyorin laughed chuckled “she must be tired.” Hyorin says patting the youngers head as she picked up one of the blankets thrown over the sofa and she placed it over Wei.

Hyorin wheeled her bag over to the bottom of the stairs as she grabbed the handle “Here I go.” Hyorin spoke as she began dragging her bag up the stairs. It felt more like dragging a boulder up a mountain as half way up the stairs Hyorin was out of breath.

Spoiler: Outfit

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[Shadow Alpha]

Moon Jisoo

Jisoo had spent another night binge watching any horror movie that caught his attention on Netflix. Needless to say, by the time he finally managed to keep his eyes open for more than 2 seconds, he was barely aware of his surroundings. No matter how chipper he was during the day, Jisoo would always wake up like the dead. One long yawn followed by his hand roughly going through that tangled mess of hair was enough to wake him up fully. After he looked at his clock that he had forgotten to set, he hurriedly prepared to head to the salon.

By the time he finally arrived, his stylist was tapping her and staring at Jisoo in his most comfortable sweats. She quickly sat him down and began her work while asking for his input on what to do with his hair. "As long as you don't cut it, you have complete reign noona." The older woman grinned to herself as she had been prepared for Jisoo's usual response. She set to her work and after a little over an hour, had finished her masterpiece. Jisoo looked into the mirror and was amazed by how nice his hair looked. The stylist had dyed it a soft pink that complimented his rather feminine features well while still appearing masculine. Before he could continue gushing over his hair, his manager came and told him to head to the car awaiting him with his luggage already inside. Jisoo had a broad smile on his face as he settled himself into the car and waved energetically at the camera before giving it a small bow, "Good morning everybody! Moon Jisoo, The King of Ships, is reporting for duty and ready to enjoy living with everyone." He gave the camera two thumbs up before noticing that they had reached their destination. Jisoo spent some time admiring the exterior before bursting through the door with all the dramatic flair he could muster up, "Honey, I'm finally home after that long drive!"

Upon noticing the lack of life in the living room, he deflated slightly. His puppy-like pout was clearly picked up by the cameras as he spared a glance at the mysterious lump on the couch. He could see that someone was underneath but appreciated their effort in bringing some fun into the house and left them alone for the poor victim. Jisoo gave the camera a silent 'Fighting!' as he made his way upstairs to his designated room. He stopped in his tracks once he saw a familiar back and a friendly reflection. Jisoo quietly abandoned his luggage before creeping his way over to Hyunwoo, and quickly leapt at him once he was close enough, "Surprise Hyung!"

Spoiler: Outfit

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THE LEADER

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Hidden behind the chic sunglasses and black facemask was the male group's leader. He was coming straight from his stylist, so he was out of his preferred "lazy" clothes and into something more uncomfortable. A black button-up t-shirt with a velvet pattern clung to his muscles and exposed a few of chest tattoos; black pants smuggled themselves around Soo Ro's legs in an attempt to show off his height. All he wanted to do was to get comfortable. He knew he had to change out of the uncomfortable attire as soon as he reached his room.

The black van pulled up to his new home. Slowly he peeked through his classes like some arrogant drama love interest. Sighing he opened the car door and stepped out. He leaned against the vehicle as the driver pulled his bags from the trunk. Standing there with his dark clothes, tattoos, and poker face, he looked like some mafia leader.

He turned towards the driver and muttered a small 'thank you' before picking up his bags. One step closer to wearing comfortable clothes. He continued to remind himself of his goal as he carried his bags into the house, quickly slipping off his shoes. Blindly he walked past the living room and straight to the board. "Nae Soo Ro... Downstairs room," He muttered under his breath. He felt relieved; he didn't have to carry his luggage up the stairs. It was convenient for him...

Once he was in his room, he set his bags on the bed nearest to the door. The tattooed male began to go through his luggage, pulling out a white t-shirt and gray sweatpants. He understood it was a jab at his stylist, but it wouldn't have been like this if she gave him comfortable clothes. "I'm sorry, my stylist," He said allowed before slipping into the bathroom.

He felt like he could finally breath; the itchy and tight clothing no longer suffocated him. He hummed softly as he exited the bathroom, taking in the now somewhat fresher air - everything seemed lighter.

He could hear people walking around upstairs, which signaled him to leave and socialize. He really did enjoy social interaction; it masked the loud silence and propelled his mood up. He began to walk into the living room, but stopped once he noticed someone on the couch. He kept his distance, the person didn't seem like they were awake. Although there were clearly people upstairs, he decided to stay on the bottom floor. It would give him the chance to check out the building.

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Jaegi's Part

Another sleepless night was leaving Jaegi alone as the sun was about to rise. The sky was turning a blue shade of color and leaving the darkness behind. Jaegi inhaled some between his plump lips and let his chest go upward slightly and he wished to get over the feeling that he had been feeling in his chest that he was not able to name it. It was like a hole, a big dark hole but still, it was something that made him feel like a stranger to himself after years. As the thoughts were passing through his mind, the shining cluster of lights was piercing the fabric of the curtains and was dancing on Jaegi’s smooth and pale skin. “Morning already?” he mumbled to himself as playing with a lighter in his hand, flickering and putting it out in a continuous but unconscious motion. He closed the lid of his matte black zippo and slid it into one of his black jeans’ pockets.

He straightened himself up on the bed and shuffled his hair before standing up and changing his white plain t-shirt into a black buttoned shirt and searched for his cap in the room. After he found it, he tilted his head and at that time he caught his own reflection in the mirror. “Hello old fellow,” he bowed himself slightly and realized his makeup was not put on. As if the manager was waiting for him to realize it, his doorbell was ringing and Jaegi let them come inside and all these boring cycles started again. He was about to be halfway through his new song and he was working on the rhymes as his make-up and hair were being done. He closed his notebook and put it into his handbag. Jaegi also put some of his usual cologne on before he was ready to get in the car. His luggage was in his hand, his cap and face mask were on and he left the house as he was all in the black. He saw the cameras were at everywhere and he saluted them as introducing himself briefly, “Anneyong, this is Kim Jaegi, and this is the first day of everything.” he made a V sign through the camera and kept his silence while he was heading to the house.

His earphones were still on as he entered the house. He checked around quickly as leaving his cologne to conquer the air of the house, and he saw the list that was clearing the everyone’s rooms. His name was written in the upstairs boys room and he went upstairs. Once he was inside, he saw the other two roommates had already arrived and placed their stuff. The bottom bed was freed, thank god, so he set his bag on to it. His eyes were already craving for some sleep, but he was aware that it was hard for him to sleep in the silence. He saluted the ones in the room quickly and took his face mask off and left the room. He headed directly to the kitchen to brew some coffee and regain consciousness.

Spoiler: Jaegi's Outfit

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[Uxie]

im na-ra (starlight)​

왜 말 더듬는거야

location; outside -> living room -> downstairs girls room -> kitchen
mentions; pasta minah

무슨 말을 하는지 모르겠어 뭐야

Nara had just gotten out of the shower when the stylists showed up, and she greeted them with her typical friendliness, and proceeded to ask about their family as they did up her makeup and helped her with her hair. "Are we still keeping this colour?" she asked, smiling at the stylist through the mirror.
"You look good with it, no?"
"I look good with everything." They both laughed, and the stylists finished up quickly, leaving Nara to do as she pleased with her clothing. She opted for something more on the comfortable side, she'd hate to be stuck in for a long car ride, and god knew what else they would be doing today.
She reached for her suitcase and made her way downstairs to the waiting car, greeting the driver and helping him with her bags. A nice uncle, his daughter was around her age and in university currently, if her memory wasn't failing her. She brought it up to him as they drove, and the two quickly started chatting animatedly. Every once in a while, Nara would remember the camera was there, wink or make a funny face at it, before returning her attention to the conversation.

Their interaction almost made the drive seem short, and they were still happily talking when they'd reached the destination. She helped him once more get the bags out before waving goodbye as he drove off, then glancing at the house. "Ooo, it's big!" Nara exclaimed as she made for the front door, pushing it open quietly. She doubted she was the first one here, and she was right. There was a funny shaped lump on the sofa that she could only assume was a human of some sorts, and Soo Ro was hanging around the general area as well. "Hello~!" she said quietly, though whether it was to Soo Ro or the lump was quite unclear, as her eyes were elsewhere, exploring the interior.
She stepped in, careful not to make too loud a noise as she rolled her suitcase in and closed the door behind her gently. The interior was decorated very nicely, and Nara could say confidently that even if she hated the company of everyone else here (which she didn't), she'd still love living here. Noticing the white board, she went over to get a closer look, a small smile forming on her lips as she read the words. She would be rooming with Wei and Chu Won! They were lovely. Nara headed for the door labelled accordingly, putting her suitcase and bag near the bottom bunk closest to the door. The room was aesthetically pleasing as well, and from what it felt like when she threw herself on the bed, it would be very comfortable to sleep here.

Nara sat up after a few moments of just laying them in utter peace. Looking straight at the camera, she asked, "Where should I go first? It's a really big house." She got off the bed, cracking open the door and peering outside as she drafted a plan of action in her head. Do a round of the bottom floor then head upstairs. She could hear shuffling upstairs, and while she was dying to know who else was here, she was also dying to know what the rest of the house was like. Walking around aimlessly, she wandered into the kitchen, and her face lit up. "Ah, oppa!"

Spoiler: nara's outfit!!

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[P A S T R Y]

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tags ; Uxie - Nara | wendy - Hyorin | youngkyun - Wei
outfit - she's a mess

A slight drool came leaking out of Chun Hwa's as she napped in her group's van, catching some sleep before to the shoot today. She had a photoshoot beforeheand for magazine and because the photographer had been so diffcult, the shoot took longer than expected, resulting a quick switch of photographers and a quick change of plans for Chun Hwa. The shoot left her tired and somewhat frustrated, along with the shoot today left her feeling droopy and unenergized, but hopefully something along with would bring her spirits up.

"-Ring-ding-dong-ring-ding-don-" . A familiar song and loud buzzing came from the dozing girl's left handside.

"Time to go already?" Chun Hwa groaned as she tightened her hoodie's hood around her head. She had been sleeping so peacefully and comfortably and it was already time to go? What a shame. The girl flailed her arms and legs around as if in a tantrum before she sank into her seat, checking the time in her clock and soon having another fake tantrum. With virtually no makeup on her face along with her hair and clothes in disarray, her manager nagged at her, sighing at the girl's lax attitude towards the shoot and her childish subtleties which had put her in the position in the first place.

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As soon as they arrived at the shoot, the hairdresser and make up artist started their job right away. Sure, Chun Hwa looked good in a bare and clean face, but her hair looked like a bird's nest at the moment, toppled and frizzy with a messy ponytail, with her baby hairs standing up like soldiers in position; that mess of hair was not a good look whatsoever. To bring out Starlight's visual member, Chun Hwa's face was left bare with a bit of toner and pigmented cream to make her skin dewy and bright. Soon, the mess that was Chun Hwa was then turned into Chu Won, the visual member of Starlight.

Chun Hwa soon dragged herself out of the chair and then was brought to the house. "Hey guys." She said with a slightly goofy tone, pushing her lips into a silly pouty face and signaled her hands into hand guns as she looked the camera, greeting her fan's with her "4-D personality". She soon waved to the other members, being bright eyed and bushy-tailed unlike her attitude in the van, which was cured with the sight of the other members.
When Chun Hwa turned around to look at parts of the decor of the house, she had not realized something that had gone wrong with her dress. Specifically, her dress was turned upward to reveal what was under her dress.

Let's hope she was wearing safety shorts.

 

[minah]

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Jaegi's Part

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The boiling sounds of the water were coming from the coffee machine and echoing in the big kitchen that was decorated with furniture of good quality. He leaned on the counter and put his hands asides as tapping out on the black marble. He tilted his head upwardly and despite his eyes were still opened, he went on a trip through the deepness of his own mind. He was still thinking about the melody and rhymes of his mixtape and after a while, his head started to move back and forth according to the rhythm of his digits were creating.

The click sound of the machine was clearing his coffee was ready. He straightened himself and grabbed a mug and poured the coffee into it and let the steam dance in the air like a free spirit, which made him froze for a moment. His pupils enlarged, and his jaw dropped slightly as he got his inspiration, “Soul,” he murmured softly. He found the name of the mixtape and he was satisfied because it felt like he had found the treasure that he was going after for a while. A small smile appeared on his lips and he moved the mug closer to his mouth before sipping some with delightful. He licked his bottom lip as the hot gulp was going down. His lips went up more as his satisfaction was rising by every second. For the records, it was a precious moment to be able to see Jaegi smiling unless he is on the stage and performing. He was even surprising himself how his mood changed as he was on the stage and off the stage. Guess, he was feeling free like a spirit when he was in front of the crowd and rapping and dancing. Who knew.

As he was lost between the thoughts and his satisfaction a familiar sound interrupted him and he tilted his head towards it and saw Nara, the small female who was smiling at him and giggling as always she did when they came across. Jaegi cleared his throat and growled in a low tone, “Oh… You again?” before sipping again from his coffee. He set his own mug on the counter as grabbing another and poured some coffee as well. “Grab it,” he slid the mug on the counter through her and grinned vaguely as taking his own one back into his hand. He didn’t wait for her to grab the mug that was prepared for her and left the kitchen and stepped on the backyard. He sat on the lounger that was set next to the pool and placed a cigarette between his lips. He lighted it up and leaned back on the slat of the lounger and let the smoke wander in his lungs. Then the smoke coming from the tip of the cigarette reminded him something again, “Soul,” he mumbled and soft chuckled escaped his lips again.

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[JenniPerson]

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sang mi was sitting on the couch, going through her phone while she waited for their manager to come get her so that she could have her turn with their stylists. her brown hair was washed and pinned up into a bun, giving anyone a perfect view of her sharp jawline. her face was also bare, yet still glowing from her morning face wash. just in her sweats, sang mi was ready to be "beautified" as their coordinator unnies call it. while some of her younger members weren't exactly morning people. sang mi was always one of the first girls to get up in the morning. from her trainee days to past her debut, even before she joined her company years ago, sang mi was always the type to wake up early. after making sure her older siblings and father got up for work and school on time, it has become a habit for her to just wake up at ungodly hours. plus, her intense training required her to give up many hours of sleep in order for her to feel she was on par with the other female trainees fighting for their debut. it didn't help that her body would start to ache if she were to sleep for too long.

once their manager calls her over, the first thing she had to do was change into the clothes the coordinator picked out for her. the biggest problem she had was with the skirt. it was short and would bring out her long legs, but she was afraid it would be somewhat difficult to move around in, or well, it wouldn't give her the same range of motion as if she were to wear jeans or even shorts. if sang mi had it her way, she would be putting on the black ripped jeans she sees hanging on the large rack of clothes, but she was now a doll to her stylists whims. at least they gave her safety shorts to wear underneath just in case she would be in a situation where she might end up flashing the camera. afterwords, she got her makeup and hair done. while doing so, sang mi blasted songs through her phone, drowning out the stylists that were telling her to stay still by singing along with the lyrics.

as she finally finished up, sang mi was rushed into the car with all of her luggage placed neatly in the trunk. noticing the small camera in front of her seat, she didn't know if it was actually recording her or not, but she just acted as she usually did in front of the camera. sang mi was a natural and just talked about whatever she was thinking about, while expressing her not so secret love for the backstreet boys and nsync by playing their music during the whole car ride. eventually she fell asleep, only awakening as the car pulled up to the house she and the others would be staying in. "well, we're here. oh and one last thing, i'm sorry dad, but your daughter is going to be living under the same roof as boys." she says to the camera with a small laugh, before popping out of the car, and grabbing her things out of the trunk.

with her luggage in hand, she quickly made her way to the house, and punched in the code to open the front gates. sang mi was excited beyond belief, as she was with every variety show she gets invited to, but this was a bit different. lately, sang mi has been having separate schedules than the group, so she was feeling a little lonely. now, she gets to do a show with the people she calls her second family, so she was more than happy when she found out the premise of the show. as she went inside, she thought the house was very pretty, enjoying the decor and overall aesthetic of the place. she waved to every little camera, that was there to capture anything and everything they could be doing, that hanged on the walls and ceilings.

the first thing she wanted to do was find the others who were here already, and possibly the kitchen too as she knew she was going to be spending a lot of time there. to her surprise, as she popped her head into the living room, sang mi saw chun hwa wearing a dress that she assumed wasn't supposed to be so revealing, or at least it wasn't supposed to be that revealing. bursting out with laughter, sang mi quickly walks towards the younger girl, while taking off her jacket in the process. "hey hey hey, chun hwa! pull down your dress!" she yells, using her leather jacket to hide chun hwa's bottom half from any cameras. sang mi was trying her best to stifle her laugh as she spoke. "what are you doing? we haven't even been filming for more than an hour. we can't be acting like this already."

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no matter how early he went to bed, there was still no way ki jae would ever be able to wake up on his own. sure, he can wake up early with the help of his handy alarm clock, but when it comes to actually getting out of bed? now thats a different story. this morning was like any other, someone had to come wake him up. it was either one of his group members, or their manager, that forced him out of bed. honestly though, ki jae was always too groggy to remember who was the one that woke him up that morning. nonetheless, he started to get ready in the typical ki jae way; doing his morning routine, while keeping his eyes closed because he wants more sleep.

once he was finally finished getting ready, their manager was loading his luggage into the car. it was weird that ki jae wasn't talking, but that's because he was too nervous his manager would do a random bag check. he would get in so much trouble if the older male were to find his bag of artillery that he was going to use on his hyungs in their new home. ki jae went so far as to pack his own luggage in order to hide away that bag. he hated packing things by himself, but sacrifices had to be made for his future fun. luckily, the loading of his luggage went smoothly without any hitches and he lets out a small sigh of relief as he gets into the car.

their manager was the one driving him to the house because he wanted to make sure ki jae doesn't just run off to play somewhere in the heat of the moment. who knows what could happen if he were left alone. as soon as he gets there, ki jae could run off to go to hongdae or something and no one would notice until it was too late. the whole car ride, the older male behind the wheel was lecturing ki jae about what he should or shouldn't do on the show, but ki jae wasn't even paying attention. anything his manager said just went through one ear and out the other. he didn't even speak up until they passed by one of his favorite ice cream shops. "hyung! what are you doing?! you just passed the shop!" he yelled, turning his body around to look at the shop that was getting further away through the back window. his manager just kept driving, ignoring the younger male who was shuffling around in his seat in frustration. "you promised that we would stop by that shop if i went to bed early! i even got up on time too!" his manager continued to ignore his outburst, shrugging it away with a simple "i don't know what you're talking about." ki jae just scoffed in disbelief, finally acknowledging the camera in front of him, by sticking his face closer to it. "everyone, i have been wronged today. i was promised ice cream, but now he acts like he never promised anything, can you believe this? this hyung is such a liar. this is injustice!" he said yelling the last sentence a little too loudly.

the rest of the car ride to the house was filled with ki jae's whining and frustrated groans. luckily for his manager, they weren't that far away from the house. they were soon pulling up to the front gates, and his manager stuck around to help carry ki jae's things inside. "don't do anything stupid" he warned and ki jae just shrugged. "no promises" he says before shutting the front door in his manager's face. finally ki jae could have a moment to breathe, but the feeling didn't last long as he realized that there were still cameras watching his every move. dragging his luggage behind him, all he could think about was taking a seat on the couch. he didn't really do much to warrant a little rest, but hey, he was still feeling tired from waking up this early in the morning.

as he walked into the living room, ki jae glanced towards chun hwa and sang mi, a small smile forming on his face as he realized he'll be living with girls while the show remains on air. no matter how close the groups are with each other and no matter how many years they spent together, he was still really young and the thought of a coed house made him feel shy and embarrassed. having no interest with what's going on with the older females, he just walked past them, saying a simple hello. without even as much as a glance towards the white board, ki jae made his way to the couch and eyed the human shaped lump on the furniture. he rolled his eyes and sighed, and just decided to sit down on the side of the lump he assumed were the legs. ki jae didn't know who was under the pile of pillows and blanket, but he thought he could just apologize to the person later.

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[youngkyun]

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Wei didn't meant to pass out. She had just wanted to lay there and maybe scare someone when they went by, but that wasn't the situation now. Wei was pressed against the pillows, happily warm and comfortable, dreaming about things she'd forget the moment she woke up. She should've known not to fall asleep when Shin Ki Jae was around.

Wei woke up with a jolt as something pressed against her legs and the blanket flew off her body, and out of instinct she shoved the person off, huffing in annoyance. She blinked a couple of times, trying to get the grogginess from her eyes, and peered curiously down at the person who had sat on her. When Wei realized who it was, she blushed. Of course it was him. Wei rolled off the couch and pulled him into a headlock, being careful not to actually hurt him. "Hey!"

"You are so lucky there are cameras." She mumbled, letting go of him and smacking him with the pillow a couple of times. She stood up, straightened her jacket and said something along the lines of, "I hate him." in Mandarin, glaring at him. Wei didn't actually hate him of course, she even somewhat favored the male compared to others because they were the same age and partners in crime.

Wei glanced around the room, her eyes landing on a camera. "Shin Spicy is here." Wei smirked at him before running off towards the kitchen before he could get back at her, skidding to a halt in front of the backdoor though, looking outside and noticing Jaegi outside, her nose scrunching up as she noticed the smoke above him. she decided not to go outside right then, because she was somewhat allergic to smoke and probably would be coughing for the rest of the day if she were to go outside.

Wei moved back towards the kitchen, opening the fridge and frowning when she saw nothing. "We're going to have to shop aren't we." She turned towards the camera next to her and it moved up and down, signaling a yes, making her jump back. "You answer! That's so cool!"

Spoiler: Outfit

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by youngjae​

tags Shadow Alpha wendy​

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Hyunwoo didn't notice Ji Soo creeping up behind him, and just kept speaking towards the cameras. At the yell, Hyunwoo nearly jumped out of his skin, falling back against the wall, his eyes wide as they stared at Ji Soo. "Oh my god." He gasped, clutching his heart.

"You're so mean!" Hyunwoo grabbed him by the shoulders, glaring at him. Hyunwoo let go of him and huffed, a small pout making it's way to his lips. He put his arm around Ji Soos shoulder and gave the fakest smile he could. "If you could turn off the cameras for a minute please." Hyunwoo joked, ruffling the males hair before letting go of him.

"I guess we're roomies?" He glanced up as he noticed someone coming up the stairs, and a stupid grin slid onto his face when he noticed who it was. "Do you need help Hyorin?" He asked, moving forward to grab one of the bags from her.

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[wendy]

Park Hyorin

Mentions: youngkyun Shadow Alpha

Hyorin was about to give up with dragging her bags up the stairs when a familiar voice caresses her ears. Hyorin’s eyes immediately shot up as her eyes landed on Hyunwoo. Hyorin immediately stood up straight tucking the loose strands of hair behind her ears “It’s like climbing Mount Everest.” Hyorin says as she watches him pick up her bright pink bag with the butt shaped cartoon on it.

Hyorin walked up the stairs beside Hyunwoo when she spots her good friend Jisoo “Fancy seeing you hear Jisoo.” Hyorin teases as she walks over to her friend “Why’ve you got cotton candy on your head?” Hyorin says as a mischevious smile comes onto her face but she then compliments him “It looks pretty.”

Once Hyunwoo had carried her boulder like suitcase up the stairs Hyorin tucked her hair behind her ears once again “Thank you Oppa.” Hyorin says softly. The girls upstairs bedroom was just across the hall from the boys up stairs bedroom only separated by the living room. Hyorin stood there for a moment just looking at Hyunwoo before she realised she may of looked a little strange “I’ll be going in my room now. This room. The upstairs girls room.” She says patting the door “see you later.” Hyorin says as she pushes open the door with her back but she tripped on the rug stumbling into the room with her suitcase as the white door shut behind her.

Hyorin was now alone in the girls room as she had a large smile on her face looking like a love sick teenage. Well she was a love sick teenager. Hyorin then turns looking at the room as she pulls her bag up to the top bunk as she claims it as hers.

Spoiler: Outfit

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[Shadow Alpha]

Moon Jisoo

Jisoo could only clutch at his side as he began to laugh wholeheartedly at Hyunwoo's reaction. He was extremely grateful for the cameras since one of the viewers or fans would make a gif out of Hyunwoo. When the older male playfully threatened him and ruffled his hair, Jisoo could only pout and huffed to himself, "Hyung, you know how much my stylist hates for my hair to be a mess on camera., how could you be so rough with your roomie." Jisoo bowed deeply to the nearest camera as an apology to his stylist.

Jisoo's attention was focused on the loud noise coming up the stairs and offered his partner-in-crime a childish grin while she struggled with her luggage. His expression turned to one of disbelief as Hyunwoo ran off to help Hyorin. "Good to see you too my little troublemaker. My hair is the color of cotton candy because I'm such a sweet person, I see that you haven't grown at all since I last saw you." He teased right back as he lightly patted her head. Jisoo's eyes followed Hyorin as she ran to catch up to Hyunwoo, as he had already begun to somewhat ship them together. Just when he thought nothing else remotely exciting would happen, Jisoo managed to see Hyorin stumble into her room which led to another round of chuckles. Jisoo looked into the camera with a serious look on his face, "Please tell me that everyone else saw that too?" The camera's small nod in response was all Jisoo needed to see before he headed downstairs.

He took in the sight of everyone that was gathered downstairs, there seemed to be a lot going on but he came down here with one purpose. The kitchen. Jisoo was unable to eat breakfast due to oversleeping so he happily made his way to the love of his life which always kept him fed and happy. Seeing Wei also going through the fridge made him wonder if she would make something for him but his heart stopped when he noticed that the fridge was barren. Jisoo placed his arms on the counter and laid his head on top of them with a small pout. "Wei~ where's all of the food? I mean, do they really expect us to- never mind, of course they want us to go shopping together. Nothing like the chaos of people with varied taste in food to spice everything up. I'm impressed, good thinking producers."
youngkyun wendy

Spoiler: Outfit

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[Uxie]

im na-ra (starlight)​

왜 말 더듬는거야

location; kitchen
mentions; youngkyun Shadow Alpha

무슨 말을 하는지 모르겠어 뭐야

Nara took over the mug and watched Jaegi slip out, leaving him be with a smile. He seemed lost in thought, and she knew better than to try even having a decent conversation with him when he was like that.
Sipping from her mug as she leaned on the counter, she shot a smile at Wei when she came in and headed straight for the fridge. Nara was just as stunned when the camera replied, and let out a laugh at Wei's reaction. Jisoo came in shortly after, and seemed as distressed as Wei that there was no food, to Nara's amusement. "Varied tastes? You're all just too picky," Nara mused as she took a drawn sip from her mug. "Food is food, sillys. I think there's some coffee left over in the jug if you really need something in your stomachs." She gestured with her mug while grabbing another cup with her other, and sliding it across the counter to a stop beside the jug. Nara had regretted the action as she'd done it, as the trajectory had looked to be headed onto the floor. "If we break anything, do we have to pay?" she asked concernedly, staring at the mug, then up at the other two in the room with her.
Turning, she made eye contact with the camera. "Producer-nims, I'm sorry in advance for any inconveniences caused. Also, can we leave soon? I'm hungry."
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Jaegi's Part

mention: Uxie
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Jae Gi put out his cigarette and leaned back on the lounger and closed his eyes. The soft breeze was brushing his hair and took his cologne along with itself. At that moment, Jae Gi suddenly realized he was missing one’s presence, Soo Ro. He slid one of his hands into the pockets of his jeans and grabbed his mobile phone. He went through his contact names and found a particular one named Brat. He started to write;

Hey Soo Ro, where are you?

Hey… missed me?

Soo Ro, where are you ass hole??

Soo Ro, where are you ass hole??

Soo Ro, where are you ass hole??

He was typing and deleting the words continuously. “Aishh.” He sighed and locked his phone. He took his cap off and shuffled his hair as not know what to text. He always was not sure when it came to treating people, that was why most of the time people called him a cold ass. He then grabbed his phone again and unlocked it before going to the messages. He typed quickly;

He read the sentence for a few times as the blinking cursor was telling Jae Gi to delete the sentence. “Neck or nothing,” he mumbled and pressed the button as the screen said, ‘the message was sending,’ “Fuck,” Yoongi cursed then closed his eyes and leaned back on the lounger again as waiting impatiently.

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