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"You must work hard"
"You have to succeed"
"You have to fly."
"Then you will achieve your dreams"
Sometimes life is hard, that's just how it it. It comes with the territory. You can't predict what will happen in life, but you can hope and work for the result which you want to see. This is what the rookies thought when they moved into the dorms. They decided that they may not know what is going to happen in the future, but they know what they want in life and that they will try their hardest to achieve that goal. Which brings me to the topic of those who will help them achieve this goal. The idol mentors. Ah yes, the men and women that have decided to help these rookies debut and become the idols they've always dreamed of becoming. They are the second shot and the last chance these rookies have of succeeding. It's a lot of pressure to be put on these idols, but they knew the risk of stress when they signed up for the job. Literally they had to sign up for it. No joke. Anyways, let's get back on the topic of the idols and their rookies. The pairings have been made and both rookies and idols have been preparing for d-day, the day that they will all meet. This is a day that will have everyone nervous and a bit shy. The rookies will finally meet the idols that they've been partnered with. Not only that but they have no idea who they are partnered up with, only the idols know. So how will this first day of getting everything figured out go? Well I guess we'll have to find out by heading to the building that will serve as the practice building. Let's hope that this day will go according to plan.
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my jinji don't you cry
Shin had woken up that morning with a deep pit in his stomach and a pounding headache in his skull. He'd untangled himself from the mess of sheets on his bed begrudgingly, wincing from the cold shock of his bare feet hitting the floorboards of his empty apartment. As he stumbled into the bathroom, his head pounding with every unsure step, his alarm began to beep for the fortieth time that morning. He'd turned in his lethargic and wary pace to throw the nearest thing at it, an unlaced shoe. It sailed across the room and missed by a long shot, thudding against the bare white walls.
"Oh my god." The man uttered, running a hand down his face. The shrill ringing of the alarm did wonders to worsen his headache. Finally giving up (since he wasn't willing to make the journey all the way back to the bed, which was about three long strided paces away), he decided to lock himself in the bathroom. It dulled the noise somewhat, and gave the idol a chance to think. It's orientation day. And for the second time in the seven minutes he'd been awake, he made another utterance to his god. He didn't particularly want to delve into the reasoning for him doing such a thing that day, but it might've been the subconscious urge to teach someone much like his uncle had done for him. He shook his head automatically in disagreement with the thoughts, dirty blonde hair sliding all over the place before he realized how much it did not help his pain. The mentioned pain finally woke him up, and he proceeded to get ready for the day.
"This was a terrible idea." He told his reflected image, which had the slightest dusting of dark purple bruising beneath his eyes. The previous night had not been the greatest of his career, mistakes that should never be repeated were made. A large yawn cut through his pep talk, giving him a chance to smell his own breath. He winced, and reached for his toothbrush, but not before uncapping a bottle of painkillers and dry swallowing two of the hellish tablets.
"This is torture." He grumbled to his toothbrush as it was being crammed into his mouth. Finally after subjecting himself to the seemingly normal and tedious terrors of the bathroom, he emerged uncomfortably cold and clean. He slid into a pair of gray skinny jeans and white sweatshirt that dwarfed his already slim frame.
"There's casual, and then there's ultra casual." He told himself, tugging the hoodie over his wet hair. His headache showed no signs of dimming, and he didn't want to risk it around a bunch of loud brats, so he tossed the bottle of pills into his pocket and tried to ignore the fact that it looked extremely suspicious. Allowing another large yawn to escape his mouth, he finally decided to leave his apartment despite the futile insistence of his brain to simply stay and sleep off his hangover or watch tv. When he finally made his way to the practice room after a series of mistakes, he debated on locking the door behind him so as to isolate himself and the rest of the idols who were hopefully more well mannered than the rookies. He crammed himself into a small corner and pulled the hood over his heavy eyes.
"Wake me up when they g- actually don't wake me up at all." He said to no one in particular.
"Oh my god." The man uttered, running a hand down his face. The shrill ringing of the alarm did wonders to worsen his headache. Finally giving up (since he wasn't willing to make the journey all the way back to the bed, which was about three long strided paces away), he decided to lock himself in the bathroom. It dulled the noise somewhat, and gave the idol a chance to think. It's orientation day. And for the second time in the seven minutes he'd been awake, he made another utterance to his god. He didn't particularly want to delve into the reasoning for him doing such a thing that day, but it might've been the subconscious urge to teach someone much like his uncle had done for him. He shook his head automatically in disagreement with the thoughts, dirty blonde hair sliding all over the place before he realized how much it did not help his pain. The mentioned pain finally woke him up, and he proceeded to get ready for the day.
"This was a terrible idea." He told his reflected image, which had the slightest dusting of dark purple bruising beneath his eyes. The previous night had not been the greatest of his career, mistakes that should never be repeated were made. A large yawn cut through his pep talk, giving him a chance to smell his own breath. He winced, and reached for his toothbrush, but not before uncapping a bottle of painkillers and dry swallowing two of the hellish tablets.
"This is torture." He grumbled to his toothbrush as it was being crammed into his mouth. Finally after subjecting himself to the seemingly normal and tedious terrors of the bathroom, he emerged uncomfortably cold and clean. He slid into a pair of gray skinny jeans and white sweatshirt that dwarfed his already slim frame.
"There's casual, and then there's ultra casual." He told himself, tugging the hoodie over his wet hair. His headache showed no signs of dimming, and he didn't want to risk it around a bunch of loud brats, so he tossed the bottle of pills into his pocket and tried to ignore the fact that it looked extremely suspicious. Allowing another large yawn to escape his mouth, he finally decided to leave his apartment despite the futile insistence of his brain to simply stay and sleep off his hangover or watch tv. When he finally made his way to the practice room after a series of mistakes, he debated on locking the door behind him so as to isolate himself and the rest of the idols who were hopefully more well mannered than the rookies. He crammed himself into a small corner and pulled the hood over his heavy eyes.
"Wake me up when they g- actually don't wake me up at all." He said to no one in particular.
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Pyo Daehyun
| the practice room | lethargic & sleepy | Minki @Yunn
| it's too early | 'A pillow and food would be nice'
How early did he wake up? A sudden bump in the road made Daehyun's head smack against the window which in turn woke the sleeping male up rather abruptly. Groaning softly, he raised a hand to rub the spot that had oh so brutally come in contact with the tinted window. The van slowed down when they pulled into the parking area of the new building that was housing the 12 new trainees that 12 idols were going to mentor. Daehyun himself had been sent a profile on the rookie he was mentoring and he didn't know whether to be worried, intimidated, or excited. Maybe all three? Rubbing his temples, the 24 year old tried to clear his thoughts. Daehyun had always been very, very, possessive and a bit greedy for sleep. It was like one of his biggest pleasures in life. His pink hair was a literal mess when he stepped out of the van, the wavy locks making him look like he had just woken up, but it made him look kind of cute in a way, like it was effortless for him to look that cute after waking up. Dark makeup had been applied to his almost sparkling puppy eyes making him look even sleepier than usual as his droopy eyes had more of a droopy and puppy look to them.
Bangs falling in front of his eyes, Daehyun's unhappy and awake face was soon seen by some people entering the building. His lips were slightly parted as he frowned and his slightly squinted gaze didn't make him seem happy at all. His large winter coat was slowly slipping off of his slender shoulders as he walked towards the building, headphones plus phone clutched in his hand. "Hyuuung~ Why am I here so early? Couldn't I have just showed up for like vocal practice or something?" The husky voiced male whined to his manager when the older and taller man fell in stride with the idol. An expression that seemed to scream 'quit being a baby' flashed across his manager's face which only made the idol grumble slightly as he pulled down his thin striped shirt. His outfit was rather comfortable and had a lazy vibe to it, especially when you saw the half asleep male that was wearing it. The pair entered the practice building and already Daehyun was getting flashbacks from when he was a trainee. Shivering at the thought he decided that he didn't want to remember those days. Back then he was quite awkward and didn't have the talents he developed later. He was pretty unstable in singing and had no dance skills to speak of. He was always in the back of the group during the choreography and then had no choreography whenever he was singing by himself. But then he improved greatly, he trained harder than ever after his debut and became a rather surprising member of the group. Often the other members of d:fi would point out Daehyun for his amazing growth since debut to present. Daehyun himself knows he's changed for the better and he only continues to do so, hoping to be the best and most talented vocalist he can be.
Licking his lips, Daehyun finally entered the main practice room, rather it was the dance practice room. There were multiple rooms for different things. Dance, vocals, rap, etc. They all had their own rooms. The dance room was the biggest naturally so that's where everyone was meeting. Rubbing the back of his neck, the puppy like male walked towards one of the corners of the room and plopped down his jacket creating a warm place for him to snuggle up in. Putting in his earbuds, he wrapped his large jacket tightly around his body and curled up on the wooden floor. "Wake me up when the rookies get here" He murmured to anyone else that may be in the room. His eyes closed and the real world was drowned out by d:fi's newest album which Daehyun was currently listening to. Getting an idea, the male unlocked his phone and texted the one person he knew he could text at any time without getting beaten. Minki. Ah yes, the younger male in the group d:fi. A rapper, the charismatic rapper at that. Daehyun and Minki were quite close and were even roommate, believe it or not so honestly it wasn't surprising that he was the first person Daehyun texted. And of course the text was a simple 'hurry up and get over here Minki-ah, Hyung is going to diiiiiiie'
Bangs falling in front of his eyes, Daehyun's unhappy and awake face was soon seen by some people entering the building. His lips were slightly parted as he frowned and his slightly squinted gaze didn't make him seem happy at all. His large winter coat was slowly slipping off of his slender shoulders as he walked towards the building, headphones plus phone clutched in his hand. "Hyuuung~ Why am I here so early? Couldn't I have just showed up for like vocal practice or something?" The husky voiced male whined to his manager when the older and taller man fell in stride with the idol. An expression that seemed to scream 'quit being a baby' flashed across his manager's face which only made the idol grumble slightly as he pulled down his thin striped shirt. His outfit was rather comfortable and had a lazy vibe to it, especially when you saw the half asleep male that was wearing it. The pair entered the practice building and already Daehyun was getting flashbacks from when he was a trainee. Shivering at the thought he decided that he didn't want to remember those days. Back then he was quite awkward and didn't have the talents he developed later. He was pretty unstable in singing and had no dance skills to speak of. He was always in the back of the group during the choreography and then had no choreography whenever he was singing by himself. But then he improved greatly, he trained harder than ever after his debut and became a rather surprising member of the group. Often the other members of d:fi would point out Daehyun for his amazing growth since debut to present. Daehyun himself knows he's changed for the better and he only continues to do so, hoping to be the best and most talented vocalist he can be.
Licking his lips, Daehyun finally entered the main practice room, rather it was the dance practice room. There were multiple rooms for different things. Dance, vocals, rap, etc. They all had their own rooms. The dance room was the biggest naturally so that's where everyone was meeting. Rubbing the back of his neck, the puppy like male walked towards one of the corners of the room and plopped down his jacket creating a warm place for him to snuggle up in. Putting in his earbuds, he wrapped his large jacket tightly around his body and curled up on the wooden floor. "Wake me up when the rookies get here" He murmured to anyone else that may be in the room. His eyes closed and the real world was drowned out by d:fi's newest album which Daehyun was currently listening to. Getting an idea, the male unlocked his phone and texted the one person he knew he could text at any time without getting beaten. Minki. Ah yes, the younger male in the group d:fi. A rapper, the charismatic rapper at that. Daehyun and Minki were quite close and were even roommate, believe it or not so honestly it wasn't surprising that he was the first person Daehyun texted. And of course the text was a simple 'hurry up and get over here Minki-ah, Hyung is going to diiiiiiie'
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K E Y
B O L D: Speaking Korean
U N D E R L I N E D: Speaking English
I T A L I C S: Thought
A N H, J A E - J U N G
It was the crack of dawn, god-knows before meeting time. Poor JJ woke up with a jolt as his alarm gave off an ear-splitting BEEP BEEP BEEP BE-. He quickly shut it off, trying not to wake the rest of the dorm. After all, not everyone was as nervously excited as JJ. And of course, he decides to shout to no one in particular while stretching, "GOOD MORNINGGGGG" So much for peace and quiet. So much for sleep. It's like a flip of a switch, and suddenly, JJ is up and ready to start. A disoriented JJ suddenly transitioned into a JJ high on sugar (although there was none in his system).
He sang, quite loudly. Hey, JJ couldn't help it when a song was stuck in his head. It was really catchy too. Singing passionately, JJ entered the bathroom and made sure anyone hadn't beat him to it. To be honest, they probably weren't. Everybody likes to sleep after all. The rookies do need their beauty rest. Except for JJ, who was just as happy and glows like an angel 24/7.
Stretching yet again while still singing, JJ stepped into the shower. Just a quick rinse to wake him up and get the sleep out of his body. He walked out, wrapping a thick towel around his now shivering body. The crazy kid was still singing/humming as he brushed his teeth thoroughly, good hygiene is important after all. As he finished up, JJ made faces in the mirror, checking his hair. He opened the door quickly and a cloud of steam flooded the hallway. What could he say, JJ loved to take hot showers? Shivering again, JJ made his way to his room.
"What to wear..." JJ thought as he wanted to give off a good impression to the mentors. "It's gotta be comfortable. Like what if they want me to dance? I can't be stiff, man..." Finally Jj came to a decision with black jeans, a gray sweatshirt, and red flannel. It wasn't much, but it'd do. At least it was somewhat decent. To tie it all together, JJ tied a signature white bandana to keep hit hair in check. "Okay, I can do this!" JJ finally shouted, reassuring himself. He knew everything was at stake starting now. JJ jogged in place a bit, shook his whole body, and ran out the door. He began to hum as he skipped walked down the street to the studio.
"SHIT I FORGOT MY PHONE!" he yelled out, probably waking up the whole dorm from the outside. JJ, scatterbrained as he was, forgot not only his phone but his wallet which he needed to buy breakfast. He zoomed up the stairs and stopped suddenly at his room. Where did he leave it again? Scratching his head, JJ looked around his messy side of the dorm, nearly stepping on a water bottle he didn't finish last night. Just as he nearly avoided 'disaster', JJ slammed his arm into his dresser, causing his phone to fall onto his foot. "OUCH!" he boomed, as he reached down to pick up his phone. Of course, it was only him that these things happened to. JJ walked to his pillow, stuffed his arm under it, and fished out his wallet. JJ crossed his fingers and peered into it. Hopefully, he had enough won to buy breakfast today.
The moment of revelation arrived as JJ slowly opened his eyes. 6,000 (about 5 USD) won! JJ felt like crying because he could eat. Well, time for breakfast. JJ walked out of his dorm, smiling the whole way down. And once again, he made his way to the practice building. The smell of good food filled his nostrils as he walked past a crepe place. Oh god did it smell good! JJ wandered inside looking for the source of the pleasant aroma. His eyes grew wide as he noticed the assortment of crepes on the shining chalkboard above his head. JJ, the puppy he was, went up to the register and ordered. "Can I have the Strawberry-Nutella one? Extra whip cream please!" he said to the lady with his brightest smile. The woman merely nodded, too tired to actually smile back. Not that JJ minded. He gave the lady his remaining 6,000 won and waited for it to be ready.
His order was finished in a snap of the fingers, and JJ was completely mesmerized by this piece of art. An audible growl came from JJ's stomach before he grabbed a fork and started eating. He checked his watch, realizing it was about time to arrive and left the store quickly. "Yummy, yummy crepe for JJ~" He sang as he entered the building.
"GOOD MORNING! I'm Anh, Jae-Jung! Please treat me kindly!" He suddenly mused, loudly and bowed quickly. He had to make an impression on everyone, show his enthusiasm. His stupid grin was covered with whip cream which he had obviously failed to notice. He stood there in the middle of the room, beaming at everyone. There weren't many people around for one. And everyone looked pretty dead. JJ swayed in his spot, waiting for an answer from someone. In came this child, bright in the morning and excited to be here.
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Five Thousand Club
Hye-yong
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Practice Room
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Annoyed , Tired , Possibly about to be Embarressed
<Outfit>
@SociallyAwkward123 @Ambivalence
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Diaochan Sun
Location ? Practice Room
Mood ? Content/Excited
Outfit(s) ? D.ANA
Tags ? N/A
Underline ? Chinese [Mandarin]
Bold ? English
Italic ? Speaking
OCC ? First Post fam
As light entered in the windows of the eastern hemisphere, it entered the window of Diaochan's window, making skin shine and making her hair seem lighter than usual. The light touched her eyes which then triggered for Diaochan to wake up. Her eyes were fluttering softly and and then uncovered her dark brown eyes. After she completely opened her eyes, her alarm went off which then woke her quickly. The alarm's was off an alarm going off which instantly made her wake up. "Good Morning."
Diaochan wince softly, which was then followed by a sigh of relief.
After she woke up, she instantly stood up and touched the cold floor, only to put on a pair of child-esque slippers on her feet which made the bunny that was on slipper ears move. They were stereotypical and were very immature, but lovable.
She moved to bathroom and brushed her teeth and as she was brushing her teeth, she remembered the meeting of Rookies & Idols. Her eyes instantly widening spitting out the toothpaste and showering. After she did her morning routine, she jumped in the air once before she then realized she need to put clothes on and others were probably sleeping. She walked back to her room, giggling at her mistake as well as the meeting happening today. She dressed normally like always and cooked breakfast like always after she dressed everything as usual. If she was on the watch of someone, it wouldn't seem like it, would it? Well, she didn't want to seem so eager, but she going to meet an idol, and better yet, even a idol she is a fan of. She smiled at the thought of it and then took a bit it bite of her pancake.
She then ran walked out of her dorm and in to the practice room where she greeted everyone with her usually bright smile. She was known to be a bright girl and some of the assistants whom were male were sometimes smitten by her.
Either way, people knew that she was pretty like that; because of her optimism.
"Hello, My name is Sun Diaochan; I hope you take care of me."
Diaochan wince softly, which was then followed by a sigh of relief.
After she woke up, she instantly stood up and touched the cold floor, only to put on a pair of child-esque slippers on her feet which made the bunny that was on slipper ears move. They were stereotypical and were very immature, but lovable.
She moved to bathroom and brushed her teeth and as she was brushing her teeth, she remembered the meeting of Rookies & Idols. Her eyes instantly widening spitting out the toothpaste and showering. After she did her morning routine, she jumped in the air once before she then realized she need to put clothes on and others were probably sleeping. She walked back to her room, giggling at her mistake as well as the meeting happening today. She dressed normally like always and cooked breakfast like always after she dressed everything as usual. If she was on the watch of someone, it wouldn't seem like it, would it? Well, she didn't want to seem so eager, but she going to meet an idol, and better yet, even a idol she is a fan of. She smiled at the thought of it and then took a bit it bite of her pancake.
She then ran walked out of her dorm and in to the practice room where she greeted everyone with her usually bright smile. She was known to be a bright girl and some of the assistants whom were male were sometimes smitten by her.
Either way, people knew that she was pretty like that; because of her optimism.
"Hello, My name is Sun Diaochan; I hope you take care of me."
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tender fragrant grass ♡･ﾟ✧*ﾟ
At home
The first thing Sunsoo did after waking up was sneeze. After his nose had been cleared enough to function normally, the idol parted his jaws as far as he could in a yawn and stretched. He rubbed his face sleepily and looked around his room. For some reason, Sunsoo had this feeling that something very important was supposed to be going on today... but what? He got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, picking up his toothbrush and squeezing toothpaste over it before he began to brush his teeth. Even after washing his face and getting rid of the boogers in his eyes, Sunsoo still couldn't shake this feeling. So he decided to go wake up his roommate and ask him if he knew about any plans the idol group may have made for today. On his way to the room, he noticed something bright on the fridge calendar. With a tilt of his head, Sunsoo stepped over to the fridge. His eyes widened as he read his own large hand writing in highlighter colors, surrounded by a plethora stars and exclamation points. Of course! How could he forget? Today was the day he had been waiting for for such a long time, Sunsoo and Bora were going to receive their rookies today! He whipped his head around to check the time, which they didn't have much of if they wanted to make it on time. Sunsoo had to think quickly, he really wanted to make a good impression on the rookies, a desire that would be ruined if he showed up late. Sunsoo found himself wishing he had set an alarm the night before, but due to how he had a sort of live-in-the-moment lifestyle, the brunette idol wasn't usually the one to act ahead of time. He had written on the calendar ahead of time to be sure that he wouldn't forget, but mostly because of how excited he was for it.
Now, Sunsoo was barging into Bora's room. He pounced on his bed, lifting up the pretty boy by his arms and shaking him awake. "Wake up sleeping beauty we have to go, we're meeting the rookies today!!" He yelled. "Get ready, put your make up on, there's not much time! We have to be there on time!!" Dropping the other idol back onto his bed, Sunsoo dashed to the bathroom to get Bora's toothbrush ready, squeezing toothpaste onto the bristles and placing it on the sink. He ran back to Bora's room, the idol was probably dazed from being shaken awake. Sunsoo picked up Bora, carrying him to the bathroom princess style before standing him in the bathroom. "If you must shower, do it quickly!" He urged, leaving the bathroom while closing the door behind him.
The idol returned to his room to get dressed. He frantically opened sifted through his closet, pushing the hangers back and forth as he had no idea what to wear. To bring his indecisiveness to an end, Sunsoo decided to pull out a few random articles of clothing from his Golf Wang section, enough for two and a half outfits. Finally, he decided on matching beige and blue sweats as today's outfit and rehung the rest. After undressing and redressing, Sunsoo looked in the mirror to brush his hair back. Now he looked even better than presentable. After beaming a huge smile back at himself through the mirror, he left his room to check and see if Bora was still in the bathroom.
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Aes
Edge Liver
{♥}Mimi
Location: practice room
@SociallyAwkward123 @Ambivalence @Kawaii
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Pyo Daehyun
| the practice room | lethargic & stressed | @everyonehonestly
| @Kawaii @djinnamon @OwlMissYou[/center]
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Park Hyo-rin
| the practice room | quiet & respectful | @everyonehonestly
| it's um clothes | 'Just don't say anything stupid Hyo-rin'
Hyo-rin isn't exactly the happiest person when woken up, especially when it's early. So it wasn't surprising that when all those damn alarms started going off she was rather annoyed. Frankly pissed off would be a better way to describe how she was feeling. Throwing back her blankets, the dark haired rookie swung her legs over the side of the bed and touched the cold floor. Wearing a baggy black shirt and running shorts, Hyo-rin exited the room, her gaze narrowed as she tried to avoid bumping into the other female rookies that were rushing to get to the practice building. The rookies in total took up two dorm rooms, two for each gender, and thankfully that meant nobody needed to share rooms. However once the rookies, or if, they get accepted into an agency, they will move out of the current dorm building and into the company's. Hyo-rin was excited to move out as she hated sharing a dorm room with other girls. It meant that she had to wait to use the bathroom, to get something to eat, and to actually get out of the dorm in time.Running a handle back through her dark locks, the nineteen year old headed to the bathroom to take a shower.
A quick shower at that. She had thankfully left her phone in the bathroom to charge it so she just turned on her music during her shower. Getting out, a black towel was wrapped around her body and she began to style her hair. Blow drying it, she made sure to brush through it and made sure that it didn't frizz crazily. Her hair had some slight waves occasionally and it seemed that her hair was feeling wavy. Her makeup was simple, it was just water proof makeup that would keep her from looking like a total zombie. Her eyes had some dark eyeliner applied and it only made her dark eyes seem more unfriendly and intimidating than usual. After putting on some deodorant, Hyo-rin walked back to her room, towel still wrapped around her body. Once in her room she quickly got dressed and grabbed her phone from the bathroom then went to the kitchen to grab a sandwich she had made herself the night before as she knew she'd be too busy to make anything in the morning.
Heading to the door of the dorm, Hyo-rin slipped into her usual black dancing shoes and then she left the dorm, shutting the door behind her. The walk to the practice building wasn't that far and so Hyo-rin didn't have to think about calling a cab, which would prove to be slightly difficult and totally annoying. Her fingers raked back through her hair as she walked, her cold gaze shifting to those that were up at the ungodly hour she was forced to wake up at. "I seriously hope I'm not stuck with some princess idol" Muttering under her breath, the young woman continued walking, eating her sandwich as she did. When she finally finished her sandwich, Hyo-rin realized that she was at the practice building. Heading to the main door, she pulled the doors open, surprised that it was actually unlocked. She figured it was going to be locked due to there being multiple idols in the building, but it didn't happen. Though fans probably didn't think to have a stake out since d-day was kept secret from the public. The profile of the rookies weren't going to be released until after the idols decided that the rookies would be able to possible debut, which meant it wouldn't happen until the end of the week. Running her fingers back through her hair again, Hyo-rin took a deep breath and entered the practice room.
Bowing to those that were already in the room, she realized that she stuck out like a sore thumb compared to the other girls. Licking her lips, Hyo-rin listened to the pink haired idol that spoke and suggested that everyone waited to introduce themselves, much to Hyo-rin's relief. Sitting down, she stretched her legs out in front of her and looked at each and every person that was in the practice room. She knew most of the idols that were already in the room, she recognized Daehyun right away due to his outrageous pink hair. She didn't understand how someone could pull off such a God-awful hair color. But the male managed to do so and his fans loved it. She also recognized the rapper of d:fi, who was very close with Daehyun. His name was Minki and Hyo-rin enjoyed listening to his raps, but he wasn't her cup of tea. A few girls populated the room but they looked too annoyed, scared, or girly for Hyo-rin to even bother going over to. So she stayed where she was, messing with the holes in her jeans. She had to pass time somehow.
A quick shower at that. She had thankfully left her phone in the bathroom to charge it so she just turned on her music during her shower. Getting out, a black towel was wrapped around her body and she began to style her hair. Blow drying it, she made sure to brush through it and made sure that it didn't frizz crazily. Her hair had some slight waves occasionally and it seemed that her hair was feeling wavy. Her makeup was simple, it was just water proof makeup that would keep her from looking like a total zombie. Her eyes had some dark eyeliner applied and it only made her dark eyes seem more unfriendly and intimidating than usual. After putting on some deodorant, Hyo-rin walked back to her room, towel still wrapped around her body. Once in her room she quickly got dressed and grabbed her phone from the bathroom then went to the kitchen to grab a sandwich she had made herself the night before as she knew she'd be too busy to make anything in the morning.
Heading to the door of the dorm, Hyo-rin slipped into her usual black dancing shoes and then she left the dorm, shutting the door behind her. The walk to the practice building wasn't that far and so Hyo-rin didn't have to think about calling a cab, which would prove to be slightly difficult and totally annoying. Her fingers raked back through her hair as she walked, her cold gaze shifting to those that were up at the ungodly hour she was forced to wake up at. "I seriously hope I'm not stuck with some princess idol" Muttering under her breath, the young woman continued walking, eating her sandwich as she did. When she finally finished her sandwich, Hyo-rin realized that she was at the practice building. Heading to the main door, she pulled the doors open, surprised that it was actually unlocked. She figured it was going to be locked due to there being multiple idols in the building, but it didn't happen. Though fans probably didn't think to have a stake out since d-day was kept secret from the public. The profile of the rookies weren't going to be released until after the idols decided that the rookies would be able to possible debut, which meant it wouldn't happen until the end of the week. Running her fingers back through her hair again, Hyo-rin took a deep breath and entered the practice room.
Bowing to those that were already in the room, she realized that she stuck out like a sore thumb compared to the other girls. Licking her lips, Hyo-rin listened to the pink haired idol that spoke and suggested that everyone waited to introduce themselves, much to Hyo-rin's relief. Sitting down, she stretched her legs out in front of her and looked at each and every person that was in the practice room. She knew most of the idols that were already in the room, she recognized Daehyun right away due to his outrageous pink hair. She didn't understand how someone could pull off such a God-awful hair color. But the male managed to do so and his fans loved it. She also recognized the rapper of d:fi, who was very close with Daehyun. His name was Minki and Hyo-rin enjoyed listening to his raps, but he wasn't her cup of tea. A few girls populated the room but they looked too annoyed, scared, or girly for Hyo-rin to even bother going over to. So she stayed where she was, messing with the holes in her jeans. She had to pass time somehow.
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JenniPerson
I love Kookies
Dialogue:
Underlined || English
Location:
Practice Room
Mood:
Nothing but smiles
Tags:
everyone currently in the room
Underlined || English
Location:
Practice Room
Mood:
Nothing but smiles
Tags:
everyone currently in the room
Jung Haemi
Amy was sleeping peacefully in her bed. Her limbs were sprawled out in all different directions. Her blanket was scrunched up in the corner of her bed and just about anyone could walk in and see Amy sleeping in her totoro onesie pajamas. Do you think they're a little childish? Maybe they are, but it was a present from one of her closest friends, and Amy didn't want to waste it. Plus, she thought it looked cute. Despite her current sleeping position, her face remained peaceful and still looked as pretty as if she was awake. 'Sleeping beauty' was a nickname that her friends considered calling her, but honestly, only her face was pretty, so the nickname got dropped pretty quickly.
Amy is a deep sleeper. It takes quite a bit to actually wake her up. There was a way that had the best chances of waking her up. It was to play her favorite music. That being said suddenly the sound of music started blasting through her phone signalling for her to wake up. 'Ni meotdaero sareo eochapi ni kkeoya aesseuji jom mareo jyeodo gwaenchanha~' Amy opened her eyes and immediately reached for her phone to turn off the alarm. She sat up in her bed and yawned while stretching her arms upward. Although still feeling sleepy, Amy got herself out of bed so that she could get ready to leave for the idol and trainee meeting, which she was extremely excited for.
Along the way to the bathroom, Amy was singing along to her favorite songs. Since it was so early in the morning, she didn't want to wake people up, so she wasn't singing too loudly. "Neowa na-e pyeonghaengseon neomeo neomeo I don’t mind" she sang. She quickly did her morning routine, not wanting to be late to the meeting, and walked back to her room to get changed. "I need something cute, yet easy to maneuver in" she says while rummaging through her many clothes. Amy wanted to look cute, but she also wanted be ready in the case she had to show her breakdance skills. She was not going to breakdance in a skirt. She decided to wear a white tee with an owl picture in the front, high waisted denim shorts, black stockings, a pink knit cardigan, and topped it all off with a pink cloud printed snapback. Seeing that she still had time before the meeting, Amy made herself something quick to eat. As she was leaving, Amy did some quick warm ups for her voice like she used to do for her choir class. With a jump in her step, Amy walked out of the dorms and headed straight for the practice building.
Standing outside the door to the room where the meeting was held, Amy quickly checked how she looked through the camera app on her phone. Satisfied with her appearance, Amy entered the practice room. Seeing some of her favorite idols in the room, Amy was internally screaming. Of course she wasn't going to spazz out and embarrass herself. That was the number one thing she didn't want to do at the moment. Amy was staring at them in awe and adoration, but quickly caught herself. Forgetting that she wore a hat, Amy did a big bow and her snapback fell off her head. She quickly caught it before it reached the floor and finally says "Hello" with her brightest smile. Amy quickly walked over to a corner to message her best friend Melanie. Although it was morning in South Korea, it was definately the early afternoon in Seattle. She knew that Melanie was currently going on a blind date another friend set up, and Amy wanted to know how it was going so far.
Amy was sleeping peacefully in her bed. Her limbs were sprawled out in all different directions. Her blanket was scrunched up in the corner of her bed and just about anyone could walk in and see Amy sleeping in her totoro onesie pajamas. Do you think they're a little childish? Maybe they are, but it was a present from one of her closest friends, and Amy didn't want to waste it. Plus, she thought it looked cute. Despite her current sleeping position, her face remained peaceful and still looked as pretty as if she was awake. 'Sleeping beauty' was a nickname that her friends considered calling her, but honestly, only her face was pretty, so the nickname got dropped pretty quickly.
Amy is a deep sleeper. It takes quite a bit to actually wake her up. There was a way that had the best chances of waking her up. It was to play her favorite music. That being said suddenly the sound of music started blasting through her phone signalling for her to wake up. 'Ni meotdaero sareo eochapi ni kkeoya aesseuji jom mareo jyeodo gwaenchanha~' Amy opened her eyes and immediately reached for her phone to turn off the alarm. She sat up in her bed and yawned while stretching her arms upward. Although still feeling sleepy, Amy got herself out of bed so that she could get ready to leave for the idol and trainee meeting, which she was extremely excited for.
Along the way to the bathroom, Amy was singing along to her favorite songs. Since it was so early in the morning, she didn't want to wake people up, so she wasn't singing too loudly. "Neowa na-e pyeonghaengseon neomeo neomeo I don’t mind" she sang. She quickly did her morning routine, not wanting to be late to the meeting, and walked back to her room to get changed. "I need something cute, yet easy to maneuver in" she says while rummaging through her many clothes. Amy wanted to look cute, but she also wanted be ready in the case she had to show her breakdance skills. She was not going to breakdance in a skirt. She decided to wear a white tee with an owl picture in the front, high waisted denim shorts, black stockings, a pink knit cardigan, and topped it all off with a pink cloud printed snapback. Seeing that she still had time before the meeting, Amy made herself something quick to eat. As she was leaving, Amy did some quick warm ups for her voice like she used to do for her choir class. With a jump in her step, Amy walked out of the dorms and headed straight for the practice building.
Standing outside the door to the room where the meeting was held, Amy quickly checked how she looked through the camera app on her phone. Satisfied with her appearance, Amy entered the practice room. Seeing some of her favorite idols in the room, Amy was internally screaming. Of course she wasn't going to spazz out and embarrass herself. That was the number one thing she didn't want to do at the moment. Amy was staring at them in awe and adoration, but quickly caught herself. Forgetting that she wore a hat, Amy did a big bow and her snapback fell off her head. She quickly caught it before it reached the floor and finally says "Hello" with her brightest smile. Amy quickly walked over to a corner to message her best friend Melanie. Although it was morning in South Korea, it was definately the early afternoon in Seattle. She knew that Melanie was currently going on a blind date another friend set up, and Amy wanted to know how it was going so far.
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rennuelaw
Five Thousand Club
Min Bo-ra
Mood: Content
Company: Sunsoo
Location: Dorm
Outfit: @tinygrassisdreaming
Bora was sleeping his pretty little head off until his devil of a roommate was waking him by shaking him. His head bobbed crazily and he barely made out what Sunsoo said before he was standing in the shower with his clothes. After a few minutes he woke up completely and realised what was going on before he turned on the shower with a highly annoyed whine after he took of his clothes and flung them across the room. Once he was finished he dried off and put his clothes quickly , having already determined his outfit, a sweater, dress pants and shoes the night before , the night before so he had more time from make up.
Bora stood in front of the mirror and applied his make up quickly before walking out of his room to see Sunsoo entering the bathroom, a small smile appeared on Bora's face before he walked down the hall to the kitchen. Once he start cooking he made sure to hit a pan with a spoon to alert Sunsoo he was in the kitchen. Once he finished he placed two plates of food on the table before washing the dirty dishes , intending to eat afterwards.
Once he finished he sat began eating , a small smile on his face because his cooking skills had improved a little.
tiny grass is dreaming
tender fragrant grass ♡･ﾟ✧*ﾟ
practice room
outfit
sleepy
@Kawaii
Despite the faint sound of everyone's alarms going off in the rooms surrounding hers, Leifu was awoken by the hollered curses of a male Rookie outside. Blinking her eyes open, she sat up and looked out the window to see a boy running back into the building. She picked up her phone to look at the time. Her alarm wasn't to go off for another four minutes, but she was already awake. She decided to dismiss her alarm early and begin to get ready. Tossing the covers, she stepped out of bed and proceeded with her morning routine. Leifu put a minimal amount of makeup on, like always. She was always very proud of her own features, the model didn't like to cover up her freckles too much and never wore eyeliner unless she needed to. She stepped out of her dorm after putting on a coat, then made her way to the rendezvous.
She walked through the doors and into the practice room, Looking around. Leifu found herself surrounded. Cute girls and cute boys, they were everywhere. She looked around with widened eyes at all of the idols and potential idols as she unzipped her coat. Who should she talk to? Leifu decided on introducing herself to the prettiest person currently in the room, and after examining everyone, it wasn't hard for her to decide who to approach. She stepped up to Diaochan and lifted her hand to give a small wave. "Hey, are you a rookie too?" she quieried with a smile, "I'm Ong, Leifu."
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allure
angel eyes ♡
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LOCATION: Practice building (dance room)
MOOD: Exasperated
OUTFIT: [ @Kawaii
Daehyun @SociallyAwkward123
P A S T R Y
deactivated
As Iseul felt movement around his bed, softly nudging him and moving around the awoke him from sleeping and found himself completely naked from last night with- what was their names again? It didn't matter. They were some twins who had tracked to Korea for a concert, only to find him. They were a bit sloppy in bed, but it was a good time while it lasted. Either way, It was okay. Not good, not great but okay. He sat up, completely naked while he grabbed his clothes from last night. He was a bit drowsy and out of it so little did he know that Red Head was out and about. After he brushed his teeth, he heard Hana's shouts and knocks on his door, only for him to open the door, dressed sloppily from last night.
He found the twins sloppily dressed and sloppily looking. He smirked at them and looked back at Hana who then remarked, "So, you're into red heads now?" He looked at the twins seductively after he gave them some money to take a cab and kicked them out. "Eh. They were a bit sloppy, in a good way, but not so experienced." He said casually, as if it was a random conversation. He then went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash off the deeds from last night. If you're wondering about the "incident" that just happened, that was Iseul's takeaway. Iseul was a promiscuous and very sensual guy, so sleeping with someone was common. These type of incidents happened weekly, or daily if he had enough time. But most of the time, they were weekly one night stands.
"Sorry, I didn't kick them out earlier; they were some heavy sleepers, not to mention that they were quite the swingers." He said jokingly towards the end of his sentence, sarcastic even. As he showered and got himself ready, he then dressed himself of his "normal clothing" or the clothing that he wore for concerts and fan meets and what not; the usual black on black ensemble. He was wearing a wore down black jeans along with a denim jacket, just to cover his tattoos that adorned his skin. After a he did his daily routine, he walked back to the living room where he brewed some coffee for himself and Hana. He took a protein smoothie with him in the car where he would talk about Rookies. "Alright, I don't really care about who my rookie is anyways." He replied to Hana. As Hana switched to stage mode, he just stayed quiet and stoic, unlike his lustful and passive aggressive self. He sat down on a chair as a scrolled through his phone while he texted the red heads from earlier.
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tiny grass is dreaming
tender fragrant grass ♡･ﾟ✧*ﾟ
"Bora we don't have time for this, we have to go. The rookies are counting on us!" In a hurry, Sunsoo went into the cabinets and grabbed a couple of containers before running over to the tale and emptying his plate into one of them. He pulled Bora's plate from right under him and slid it into the container. "Let's go, we can eat in the car," he said, putting the lids on and grabbing his coat. He put it on in a hurry before picking up the containers with one hand and grabbing Bora, dragging him out of the apartment.
Sunsoo hopped into the driver's seat of his car and waited impatiently for Bora to climb in shotgun. He set his food to the side, telling himself to eat it later. His stomach was too busy churning with excitement to handle any food at the moment, anyway. The drive to the studio was reckless and frightening, at least for Bora, but they made it to the studio unscathed. After parking, Sunsoo hurried out of the car with his breakfast in one hand, dragging Bora with the other.
Finally, they entered the practice room. "Sorry we're late!" He shouted as soon as he stepped past the door, bowing down before everyone in the room.
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LastRomeo
아주 NICE
After taking care of his routine, he dressed himself in sweatpants and the first t-shirt he could see in his drawers. It wasn't exactly the most impressive thing he could have pulled from the amount of clothes he had, but he preferred to be comfortable rather than flashy. Anyway, he was nearly positive that nobody would really dress all too fancily this early in the morning. He shrugged the thought off and went to eat breakfast, hoping that it wouldn't cause him to be too late. He rushed through his bowl of Cheerios, nearly choking a few times, and left after brushing his teeth. The studio wasn't all too far from where he was living, so he had opted to walk there.
Unfortunately, it seemed like he was one of the last people there, and he scolded himself internally for not just taking something to eat on the way there, and not having some coffee beforehand. He stifled a yawn, hoping to not seem bored or ungrateful to be there. He blinked a few times, trying to get the tiredness out before he introduced himself, or, well, maybe just made himself known. It seemed like many of the people were too tired to pay much attention. Not wanting to bother them too much, he only let out a quick "Good morning," before going to sit down.
One hot shower later, she was getting dressed in something that was probably a bit too comfortable. While it was probably a better idea to look at least somewhat presentable for the group she was meeting, she knew she didn't have the energy to put on anything that wasn't sweatpants or a hoodie. So, that's just what she put on. From there, she only had to grab a granola bar to eat on the train and sunglasses to hide whatever her hoodie didn't. Travelling was always a little bit risky, but this early in the morning, she doubted that anyone cared who was sitting next to them.
As expected, the train ride was silent, and the sleepiness of everyone else rubbed off on her, as if she could get even more drowsy. She entered the studio with a yawn, not surprised that many of the others inside were either just as or more tired than she was. Not caring to greet anyone just yet, as she wasn't exactly sure if everyone was there, she slumped into an empty chair and pulled her hoodie over her eyes, wondering if it would be possible to get in a few more minutes of much needed sleep.
n i h i l i s m
my jinji don't you cry
Following a hasty jump out of her bed, it was a morning filled with excitement for Nari. She did not get up early, or late, like her fellow rookies, but at just the right time so that she could complete the morning's activities with zeal. Vigorously she brushed her teeth, and hastily she crammed down breakfast. It was all in a hurry that fully perpetrated her eagerness for her newfound subject. In not waking up early or late, it also showed that while she wanted to do this certain activity, she was not as dedicated as she probably should've been. No, she most likely was not as interested and motivated as the rest of her fellow rookies. Stumbling towards the closet because she was in the midst of undressing, clothes tangling her normally quick and agile movements, she tried to pick out something that morning. Hell, it'd practically taken three truck shippings to bring all of the clothes that her parents had bought for her for this new outfit (haha wordplay, aren't I clever?).
Finally deciding on an extremely fluffy pink dress that had enough lace and frills to drown any man, woman, or child, she embarked on her latest adventure. As she ghosted down the steps like a very strange pale pink butterfly, ribbons trailing out behind her, every step was silent and placed with intent. She could attribute her agile movements (even in such a dress) to the sudden interest in boxing that she'd taken at the age of fifteen. By far it was her longest and most well lived interest that gave her the ability to knock out fifty year old men, and also sneak up on people silently. As she fluttered her silent way to the practice room, her mind was a whirl of all kinds of thoughts. Of course the idols had crossed her mind a few times, such as who she'd be paired with and the fact that she listened to many of them in what little spare time she had. But I won't lie to you dear reader, another interest was slowly brewing in her mind. Modeling. Of course it was short lived as she poked her head into the practice room, frilly dress covered by the door.
"Hello." She said with a slight smile that was fully intentional on perpetrating her adorableness. It took quite a lot of guts to wear such an extravagant and eye catching dress in public, but she managed to shamelessly step into the practice room, frilly bows, whistles, ties and all. Unfortunately, dancing in such an outfit wouldn't exactly be easy, but Nari had not been thinking much that morning. Bowing ever so slightly, she looked around and opted for a place to stand. Settling against the wall, she offered a bright smile to anyone who was feeling brave enough to make eye contact with her.
Finally deciding on an extremely fluffy pink dress that had enough lace and frills to drown any man, woman, or child, she embarked on her latest adventure. As she ghosted down the steps like a very strange pale pink butterfly, ribbons trailing out behind her, every step was silent and placed with intent. She could attribute her agile movements (even in such a dress) to the sudden interest in boxing that she'd taken at the age of fifteen. By far it was her longest and most well lived interest that gave her the ability to knock out fifty year old men, and also sneak up on people silently. As she fluttered her silent way to the practice room, her mind was a whirl of all kinds of thoughts. Of course the idols had crossed her mind a few times, such as who she'd be paired with and the fact that she listened to many of them in what little spare time she had. But I won't lie to you dear reader, another interest was slowly brewing in her mind. Modeling. Of course it was short lived as she poked her head into the practice room, frilly dress covered by the door.
"Hello." She said with a slight smile that was fully intentional on perpetrating her adorableness. It took quite a lot of guts to wear such an extravagant and eye catching dress in public, but she managed to shamelessly step into the practice room, frilly bows, whistles, ties and all. Unfortunately, dancing in such an outfit wouldn't exactly be easy, but Nari had not been thinking much that morning. Bowing ever so slightly, she looked around and opted for a place to stand. Settling against the wall, she offered a bright smile to anyone who was feeling brave enough to make eye contact with her.
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Yunn
云
P A S T R Y
deactivated
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Diaochan Sun
Location ? Practice Room
Mood ? Content/Excited
Outfit(s) ? @tinygrassisdreaming ][/color]
Underline ? Chinese [Mandarin]
Bold ? English
Italic ? Speaking
OCC ? I HAVE TO REVIVE THIS SHIT[/size][/font]
As Diaochan walked into the practice room, she greeted everyone with a smile, everyone seeming to earn a smile as she walked in the practice room. She stretched her arms and her legs before she started humming a song to herself. You see, Diaochan was a huge ball of sunshine and it would be probable that she could make friends with all the people here...well almost anyways. She became bored as no one walked to some people and istead day dreamed for a little before a girl came to talk to her.
She lifted her hand in front of her and greeted herself. Diaochan smiled brightly and replied, "Yeah, I am one of the rookies. My name is Diaochan. Sun Diaochan." She said with a smile. The girl [whom was shorter than her by just 2 inches.] was very pretty Diaochan's eyes. With narrow and cat like eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body with slender legs, Diaochan easily envied her for exotic appearance.
"Aish, You're so pretty; I wish I were you." She chirped as she talked to Leifu, talking and being the little bright ball of sunshine she was.
In her peripheral vision, Her mentor, Chu Minki was yawning and ready to meet his rookie. She heard him, but instead talked to Leifu instead, not wanting to seem rude or standoffish. So, she instead continued to talk to the other rookie. Oh well.
She lifted her hand in front of her and greeted herself. Diaochan smiled brightly and replied, "Yeah, I am one of the rookies. My name is Diaochan. Sun Diaochan." She said with a smile. The girl [whom was shorter than her by just 2 inches.] was very pretty Diaochan's eyes. With narrow and cat like eyes, high cheek bones and a slender body with slender legs, Diaochan easily envied her for exotic appearance.
"Aish, You're so pretty; I wish I were you." She chirped as she talked to Leifu, talking and being the little bright ball of sunshine she was.
In her peripheral vision, Her mentor, Chu Minki was yawning and ready to meet his rookie. She heard him, but instead talked to Leifu instead, not wanting to seem rude or standoffish. So, she instead continued to talk to the other rookie. Oh well.
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tiny grass is dreaming
tender fragrant grass ♡･ﾟ✧*ﾟ
practice room
@Kawaii
@Kawaii
Leifu was stricken by Diaochan's sunny greeting and bright smile, she found herself paralyzed for a moment. Through her eyes, the girl in front of her sparkled as she spoke. Leifu looked down at her hands for a moment when she was complimented on her appearance. The rookie grabbed one of Diaochan's hands and held it between two of her own, leaning in close to the other rookie's face. "How could you wish you were me, when you're so beautiful yourself?" As Leifu stood so close to her classmate, her gaze traveled around the bright girl's features. From the lovely shape of her eyes, then around to her fair cheeks, and down to her nose and lips. There, her gaze lingered for a moment, and in those few seconds that Leifu used to admire Diaochan's supple lips, she felt an urge creep up her chest. She looked back up to meet Diaochan's gaze once more in an attempt to fight off or ignore this temptation that brewed inside her. "Diaochan... your name is almost as beautiful as you," she smiled without letting go of her hand.
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n u n c h i
o o p s
L O C A T I O N: Practice Room; on top of Shin
M O O D: Scared shitless; embarrassed beyond the beyond
T A G S: @SociallyAwkward123 @Ambivalence
C H A R A C T E R S:
Daehyun, Shin, Mimi
O U T F I T: X
M O O D: Scared shitless; embarrassed beyond the beyond
T A G S: @SociallyAwkward123 @Ambivalence
C H A R A C T E R S:
Daehyun, Shin, Mimi
O U T F I T: X
K E Y
B O L D: Speaking Korean
U N D E R L I N E D: Speaking English
I T A L I C S: Thought
A N H, J A E - J U N G
Ah JJ, always the brightest star in the room. Too excited for the rest of the tired hyungs and nunas as well as his future peers. He watched as more and more people came into the room, some exhausted and some in a relatively neutral mood. JJ beamed and beamed like a giant sun. Too bright for normal human eyes. He hummed and stretched his body, ready to get the day started. JJ was determined to make the cut and finally achieve his dreams. Of course it would take hard work, but JJ knew that and was beyond determined to succeed.
Cue awkward eye contact. JJ locked eyes with a rookie, he assumed, who made a swiping motion with her thumb. His first reaction was “What?” which then morphed to “Ohhhhh”. It took him a bit to process information since his brain is pretty slow when flooded with butterflies. "Ahh, thank you!” he shouted. Whoops. JJ cringed a little when people looked up from their places on the floor, dozing off. Curse his stupid loud mouth. He quickly bowed with a flushed face. To avoid any more awkward situations, JJ started to clean his messy face. He quickly licked it off, using the sleeve of his sweatshirt to wipe his lips. JJ, always the charmer and most certainly the cleanest…
Suddenly one of the lumps on the floor moved again, this time standing up and stretching. JJ’s eyes widened realizing it was Daehyun of d:fi, the amazing vocalist and visual. He was gonna die and then he realized Daehyun, or Daehyun-nim to him, he wasn’t so sure, waved at him. JJ was already about to explode and this added more stress on the fine line or exploding. Golly, Daehyun waved at him, at him? JJ, for once, shyly waved back with another goofy smile. This was already so great.
Shit was he walking closer. JJ backed up a little as the sleepy, pinkie haired idol began to walk over. "Poop, what do I do?” JJ thought before looking to the side. This was nerve wracking meeting all of these famous people in one room. He smiled nervously and held his sleeves over his hands. He opened his mouth (oh lord) to say something before another rookie burst in through the door. Aigoo, man he was lucky today. JJ bowed and listened intently after that, sitting on the floor to stretch some more. Damn the boy was flexible. He bent forward in an effort to touch his toes. JJ put his head on his legs before breathing. He had to get the nerves out before it was time to start dancing. Today was going slow, but alright so far.
JJ grinned and stood up. He warmed up by doing simple dance moves, nothing too fancy. A few hops to the left, baby bunny kind, and a few leaps back and forth. Simple transitioned into impressive from headspins to eventually bends of all kinds. Dance was a beautiful thing, to be honest. JJ felt nothing but the imaginary beat and the movements his body made. In a way, his dance was mesmerizing, able to catch people’s attention. Nothing could penetrate his own otherworldly bubble. It was just him and the choreography of his soul. But, to be honest he was a little out of control.
Shit the floor slipped.
Or more like JJ slipped. It was not smart to do a handstand and then attempt to do a headspin so early in the morning. "Oopsie Daisie!” he yelped like a puppy before falling onto an unsuspecting human-shaped lump. This was already going awry. JJ laid on him, the lump, he was certain by now of the lump’s sex. He didn’t move, just petrified in fear. "Umm, I, umm,” was all that came out of JJ’s mouth. What were words? They sure weren’t forming. He sat there, on the back of some person, eyes wide and towards the ceiling. JJ finally worked up the strength to move and sat up. To avoid any anger, JJ laid prostrate on the ground almost immediately. The once-bright child flipped onto his stomach. That was an already humiliating event. It hadn’t even been that long and JJ was already in trouble.
”I’m so, so, so, so, so, so, so, so sorry! I’m so sorry-” JJ laid his head on the floor, repeating sorry again and again. He was such a klutz, already not a good sign. JJ didn’t see him, he swore. Stupid impenetrable bubble. All JJ could see from his position was the feet of that person. At this point, JJ didn’t care who it was, he was just incredibly sorry and embarrassed. Perfect, just perfect. Great. Just great.
Today was going to be a long day.
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