Pax Pardus Hale
The Ink Shop
Woo Lee
Have you met Lee and Suua's mothers? Of course they had to go over the top at any given chance. While Suua looked like the angel that she was Lee played her part just perfectly. Her outfit consisted of a black bandaged cutout cage dress with a nice flow to the skirt of the dress, her favorite part was the long wavy black wig with little horns on the top of her head. Her usual blue contacts were replaced with red ones, her makeup was heavy with eyeliner and red lipstick. While the girls weren't necessarily the top dancers of the group Lee toiled over the lyrics in hopes that would make up for it. Not that the girls couldn't dance, but Lee was a perfectionist and wouldn't settle for less. But, damn. The girls did good.
Everyone actually did good surprisingly. She half expected Zane to do something on stage to embarrass himself, though with all the work him and Somin had put in this week she knew they wouldn't. Plus, Somin would've literally killed the man. Her perfect cousin seemed to only have gotten better in her absence and that slightly irritated her. Then it came down to the boys. King obviously excelled at rapping and gave Lee a run for her money, Tae's choreography was once again unrivaled, but the true star? Obviously Jung. The guy always had an amazing voice and there was no doubt to why he was here. You could barely hear his voice crack, and Lee didn't even notice him missing a step.
"I've tried telling them, they just don't listen." Already she was ready to dip out of there, the last thing they needed was to stick around and wait for some of their asshole peers to make some smug comment. She could hear the whispers and it was killing her not to beat someone with her combat boot. Her wig was already pulled off and her blonde hair was in a ponytail, the contacts were bothering her eyes so they were her normal green color. "You killed it out there. Do you really think the worlds ready for a Jung and Lee colab though?"
The mention of leaving was just what she was waiting for, unfortunately for her before they could get out of there shit was going down. There was yelling, people recording. It was the look on Jung's face that broke her heart though. Normally Lee would've been the first one to throw a water bottle but she just... froze. "Nice shot." With that said she shook off the weird feeling. Time to get Jung away from this. "Come on, let's get out of here." Gently she laced her fingers together with his before giving him a small pull towards the backstage exit. Whether they went bowling or just walked the streets she didn't want him watching this anymore.
Have you met Lee and Suua's mothers? Of course they had to go over the top at any given chance. While Suua looked like the angel that she was Lee played her part just perfectly. Her outfit consisted of a black bandaged cutout cage dress with a nice flow to the skirt of the dress, her favorite part was the long wavy black wig with little horns on the top of her head. Her usual blue contacts were replaced with red ones, her makeup was heavy with eyeliner and red lipstick. While the girls weren't necessarily the top dancers of the group Lee toiled over the lyrics in hopes that would make up for it. Not that the girls couldn't dance, but Lee was a perfectionist and wouldn't settle for less. But, damn. The girls did good.
Everyone actually did good surprisingly. She half expected Zane to do something on stage to embarrass himself, though with all the work him and Somin had put in this week she knew they wouldn't. Plus, Somin would've literally killed the man. Her perfect cousin seemed to only have gotten better in her absence and that slightly irritated her. Then it came down to the boys. King obviously excelled at rapping and gave Lee a run for her money, Tae's choreography was once again unrivaled, but the true star? Obviously Jung. The guy always had an amazing voice and there was no doubt to why he was here. You could barely hear his voice crack, and Lee didn't even notice him missing a step.
"I've tried telling them, they just don't listen." Already she was ready to dip out of there, the last thing they needed was to stick around and wait for some of their asshole peers to make some smug comment. She could hear the whispers and it was killing her not to beat someone with her combat boot. Her wig was already pulled off and her blonde hair was in a ponytail, the contacts were bothering her eyes so they were her normal green color. "You killed it out there. Do you really think the worlds ready for a Jung and Lee colab though?"
The mention of leaving was just what she was waiting for, unfortunately for her before they could get out of there shit was going down. There was yelling, people recording. It was the look on Jung's face that broke her heart though. Normally Lee would've been the first one to throw a water bottle but she just... froze. "Nice shot." With that said she shook off the weird feeling. Time to get Jung away from this. "Come on, let's get out of here." Gently she laced her fingers together with his before giving him a small pull towards the backstage exit. Whether they went bowling or just walked the streets she didn't want him watching this anymore.