goodnight

9:00PM-12:00AM.

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I APOLOGIZE FOR NOT BEING HERE!! for it was mun’s bday + a lot of events + something big on saturday .. but i will return!!

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I will punch you

          “ —-!! my LOVELY NOONA, whom i love and care for? a goddess, a wonderful person whom i love with all my heart? (might i say, your hair looks very pretty today.) ahhh … ara noona, you know i love you .. right? ARA NOONA, MY FAVORITE NOONA!! “

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@baesunah​

                【THE SETTING : SEOUL : YEAR : 2010】

          A TIMID FIGURE COWERED BEHIND A NEARBY BUILDING, groveling downward from everyone’s sight. he inched closer, while hauling a heavy backpack filled with high school and papers peering out of the zippers, making it a rather heavy and excruciating task. yet, he allowed the silence to fall upon him, not even letting the wind accompany his time. no, the night was dark - a dull black sky without any lights to guide the way. the streetlights remind dim as the only thing that shined that night was the convenience store radiating a bright light. no one was out, except her who was NAMELESS at the time. 

          a bell RUNG as she opened the door, exiting out of the store that she was in before. her plastic bag of good ruffled as she focused solely on the content: UNAWARE OF HER SURROUNDINGS. the girl: boy, was she PRETTY, beautiful even. her tall structure highlighted her legs, making them slim and bold where ever she walked. she wore clothes that didn’t flash in your face; practice clothes while she sweated as if she had just danced all day. not to mention her hair which was an easy target to feel attracted to. how it just fell and rested on her shoulders. PLUS, she didn’t seem any older than he was. 16? 17? young, beautiful, attractive .. it was simply EASY.

           but all her strong points began to PIN AGAINST HER, catching the eye of the wrong person. his attention was averted to THE OTHER PERSON THAT NIGHT. the other, nameless as her, seemed too far, yet dangerously close to the girl. he lingered behind, HAUNTING her with a presence that hoon concluded that he DID N O T like. 

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@versaice​

( `rising from his bag, he pulls out a small PUPPY covered in black fur with huge black eyes. whimpers, a small ‘ AWOOO ‘ from a loud to a hushed tone as hoon quietly signals her to close his mouth. ) the old man DID say it was bring your child to work day .. why can’t i bring my DAUGHTER when he could bring his son? ( `a tongue chided as he tsk’d, wondering what was wrong in this corrupt form of rules. ) it’s unfair, cora, unfair ..

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"I don't feel like being a haunted house attraction today."

          “ ahhhhh ——- ahhhhh … ” he was THIS CLOSE to pulling out every single strand of hair he had out of his head. already late, he concluded that there was really no point in rushing to the event .. but he still WANTED TO BE THERE. “ you … l .. look nothing .. like .. a haunted house attraction, .. trust me. let’s just go? ” words spoke with clenched teeth, soft fangs bit his lips harsh as he told himself to calm. yes, he knew how much girls favored their makeup. growing up with a sister helped him adjust to the names of all these useless things he could probably go through life without knowing. eyeliner, eyeshadow, MISSHA M Perfect Cover BB Cream (No.21 Bright Beige) SPF42 PA+++ (50ml) … he didn’t dread makeup, no not at all. THE AMOUNT OF TIME IT TAKES TO PUT IT ON, HOWEVER, … IS ANOTHER STORY. 

          “ … are you finished yet? ”

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"Anything is better than a life standing still."

          “ a life standing still? ” the statement chirped in his mind, pecked at his thoughts. a life standing still, does he mean a life were wonder hides in the darkness, unable to be explored at the restriction of your own feet? or does he mean a life where are you do is stand in a single spot? (you’d probably get tired after a while. a life sitting still is better.) 

          “ uhhhh - ” his ‘ UH ‘ left unable to stop, a word able to fill his mouth as he thought about the other’s philosophy. “ that statement .. puts me in a tad bit of an anxious state, is it supposed to do that? ” a small over exaggeration. to add to it, his hand laid upon the area of his heart as if he was trying to stop it’s pumping. “ ahh .. a life standing still .. you mean not being able to do the crazy things you want, correct? ” he went with his first conclusion considering the fact that a sitting life was far better than a stand still, obvious enough it didn’t even need to be said. a single nod of confirmation, he began to agree. “ many stories are inspired by real life events .. maybe i should go skydiving .. ”

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"Wait, am I going out the window?"

          HE LET HIS QUESTION LINGER, a facade etched upon his face as if the question was so dumb to him that the worth wasn’t even answering. the silence between them grew awkward in his view, an exasperated sigh escaped his lips 

          “ do you see any other way out? ” a rhetoric question escaped his mouth as if he was so sure that the only way they could escape a small room like this with a door that only locks on the outside .. believe it or not, he was in a situation like this before; a memory from childhood.surely, the window like back then was the only way out. unaware about the other, but he was no stranger to being lost like this. from hide and seek as kids, getting lost in between neighboring houses in busan until midnight to the huge college campus he lives upon as an adult. impatient when it comes to directions, he’d often get lost like this, leaving him to find comfort in his own way of finding things. LOST: familiar feeling was scarred inside of him, glued to his mind. except this time, he was accompanied by another human soul. it was not difficult for him to feel rather superior within the situation that he didn’t even remember getting himself into. he would’ve thought that he knew EXACTLY how the other felt. confusion, a tired soul, ‘ i just wanna GET OUTTA here ‘ .. he thought knew EXACTLY .. 

          “ no, no .. TRUST ME. no one’s out at this time. i know, it’s pretty much only me after 12:00am … but i usually go home with others. i just needed to make one stop .. ya see, i work here. and i also live here. so .. i have a solid alibi, but i’d rather much be OUT THERE .. why exactly are you here? ”

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crow .. ah, look at the camera correctly. ㅋ

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NIGHTMAREFM : 900PM

this is not the same muse as before. complete revamp;

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ooc ilu very much so much a lot - anon

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