a place with no escape

"beauty without virtue is like a flower without perfume." The name is Son Dasom. 18 years old. The daughter of the current South Korean prime minister. Student at Seoul National High School. Public twitter; @sondasom private twitter; @beautifulvirtues

[sweethyeji]

Keep the Glam On || Hyeji & Dasom

[sweethyeji]

Hyeji eyed the other girl carefully. What was she thinking? She could see that Dasom was lost in her own train of thoughts. The sad look in her face was evident enough to let Hyeji know that she was contemplating about something. Hyeji couldn’t tell. It wasn’t like both of them haven’t shared their personal thoughts and issues in life but most of the time, Dasom chooses not to disclose her insights especially when it’s all about her personal life. Hyeji thought that she should really start paying attention to her dear friend’s sudden self-absorption from time to time. “Dada..” she slipped her arm on hers and leaned her head on her shoulders. “What’s wrong? Come on, tell me…” she told her ardently as she poke her arms with her other hand. 

[beautywithoutvirtue]

The sound of her friend's voice and she was out of her train of thought once more. All night long, no matter who she danced with and no matter who came up to her and complimented her, all she could think about was him. He really did love dances because he would always brag saying he was an awesome dancer and he'd love to stand on stage one day. That's what he wanted to be - an entertainer. His smiles would be contagious and make others smile, he would have been perfect for the job. She looked up to the ceiling and smiled at the thoughts of him. Dasom pondered if she should tell her friend about him, she's kept it a secret for so long. It's been a thing since freshmen year and now they were seniors, she guessed it was time to spill the beans.

"Um, remember that senior Kim Hajin, that died during our junior year?" She hesitated before taking a breath and continuing on with the story. "Well, he and I were dating." Waiting a bit for her friend to catch up on the details, she went on. "That day we were in the library where you asked me to come over because you needed help on math? It was before you came in, he past by with his group of friends and we met eyes and it was kind of love at first sight for me." She smiled at the memory. "He, um, asked me out about a week later and I said yes, of course. Why wouldn't I? I mean, he was literally perfect." Dasom bit on her lip and looked over at her friend who seemed to be just staring at her. "And well, we went out for two years, the relationship kind of ended because he... died. Jiji, I'm really sorry I never told you any of this, it's just, I couldn't find the right time to. The reason I never get interested in other guys is because of him. He loved me so much, Hyeji-yah. Kim Hajin, he... he died because of me. He dropped his gift for me for our second year anniversary and that's how he got hit by a car. It's all because of stupid me. I can't really look at another guy when all this guilt is in me and I just can't forget him that easily." A single tear rolled down her eye and she wiped it quickly, not wanting to cry on such a day as today.

[unlimited-skies]

reminiscing hajin } haneul + dasom (pre-chapter 2)

[unlimited-skies]

Haneul shook her head and mentally slapped herself for staring. That’s rude Kim Haneul and you’re going to make things awkward between her… If that really is her. “Oh, I’m terribly sorry. You just look… familiar.” She shuffled through her bag and looked for the letter that she had taken that was for the Dasom girl. She thinks she saw a picture of Hajin and Dasom in the letter but she never got a close look at it. She found the letter and opened it up then observed the picture. She looked up and compared the picture and the girl in front of her. “You’re…. Son Dasom, right?” She handed the girl in front of her the card.

“Kim Hajin. He was my brother. I set out looking for you because this letter and this,” she took out the box with her customized necklace in it, “was what my brother tried to retrieve at his last moments.” She smiled at the girl and hugged her as she saw the tears forming in her eyes. She pat her on the back and smoothed her hair out as the tears kept falling onto her own clothes but it was fine, this was how she felt when he first died as well. She felt that her words were a little harsh though. “It’s not your fault he died though sweetie, I hope my words didn’t make you think that. Everybody has a time when they have to leave the world and Hajin’s was just earlier than what we wanted.” She offered the girl a warm smile then pulled her into a hug once more.

“You must have been really special to him.” She told the girl who looked up to meet her eyes, surprised. “You know, he didn’t tell me one word about you but starting one day, Hajin would just come home so happy and when I asked him what he was smiling about, he said it was a secret. I just thought he had a good day at school but really, it’s impossible for a student to feel good after coming back from school everyday for practically 2 years. You were really something to him Dasom.” She smiled at the girl in front of her again. Dasom was still bawling and hugging the letter and present to her so tightly. She walked up to the counter and asked the lady for a bouquet of forget-me-nots and larkspurs. She thanked the lady and went back to Dasom. “I was going to visit my brother, you want to come along?”

[beautywithoutvirtue]

It was strange. This woman, she didn't seem to be too much older than she was, all she was doing was staring at her. Did she have something on her face or something? Dasom wiped around the sides of her mouth just to be sure. Nope, nothing there. "Uh, yes. I'm Son Dasom." She tried not to let out a freaked out face but all she could think was that it was strange. She took the card that this stranger was handing to her and gasped when she saw the picture of her and Hajin. "How did you-?" 

Interrupted by an explanation, all Dasom could do was stare at the letter and then back up at the woman who proclaimed to be his sister. The letter wasn't it though, a necklace was handed towards her and as soon as she grabbed hold of it, the tears refused to stay back and poured out. Quickly opening up the letter, she read through it carefully, hoping not to miss any words because, well, they were from her oppa, Hajin oppa. A smile formed on her face at the letter and how childish it was but at the same time so sweet - just like him. The fact that this was what he was trying to save during the last moments of his life made her feel sad and happy at the same time. It had her realize how much he loved her and him being gone had her realizing how much she missed him every moment of her life and how his presence always made her brighter. For once, when she was him, she could forget about being Son Dasom, the daughter of south korea's very own prime minister, but be herself. All the smiles and laughs she shared with him flashed through her head like a slideshow and the tears fell once more.

She felt herself being hugged by the woman that was Hajin's sister - Haneul, she recalled from a past conversation with him - and it felt like being with him. "It's not your fault he died though sweetie, I hope my words didn't make you think that." She shook her head because her words didn't make her think that at all, she didn't need for her to say that to feel bad because she already knew that she was the main reason he died and the guilt built up on her up until now. To be honest, she actually felt a lot better after reading the letter and knowing that he truly did love her. 

Her eyes twinkled as Haneul told her story about how Hajin never told her about Dasom. She chuckled at imagining her babo coming home and just giggling to himself because she could picture it so well, like she saw it herself. The tears didn't stop falling though and the letter was close to her heart, where she would keep it forever. "I'd love to visit him." She smiled at her and tightened the grip on the necklace.

[unlimited-skies]

reminiscing hajin } haneul + dasom (pre-chapter 2)

(...)

She followed to where the address lead her but it was to a flower shop. Did she have the right place? She went inside and asked the lady at the counter if this was their address and she said it was right. This isn’t a house. She walked back up the counter and asked, “Is there a Dasom here?” The lady looked at her for a moment then as if she thought of something she snapped. “Ah, yes! She’s a frequent guest of our flower shop. She always comes here to get flowers for her mother who passed away.” Haneul nodded and thanked the lady. Why would Hajin write the address to here? Was there a reason he didn’t just put it to her house? As she was walking out she bumped into a young girl who was walking in. “I’m sorry,” Haneul said then she looked up. Could it be her?

[beautywithoutvirtue]

It was no secret to the people around her that Dasom wasn't really interested in guys. Although her best friend Hyeji was always trying to push her into dating or hanging out with a person of the opposite sex, she just couldn't and she really didn't want to. There were even times when her friend would joke around asking if she was lesbian although they were both positive that she wasn't. There was already a person in her heart and he wouldn't leave, and she's pretty sure that he never will. 

When they first met, Dasom could remember the scene like it was just yesterday. She was in the library waiting for Hyeji to show up for a study session in their freshman year. It was the very first year of them in such a big school, they were finally in high school according to her Song baby's words, and along with it came all the big tests and exams that she really didn't want to take but had no choice in it. They were going to study for their Geometry test - which Dasom actually had no problems in but her friend needed some help - when a group of guys walked in so loudly that it was impossible for her not to turn her head to look at them. She really didn't notice anybody else except for the one right in the middle that was being smacked in the head and being called an idiot. She was raised as a polite child so she knew it was rude to stare but she couldn't help it, not with this guy. She caught one of the guys surrounding him calling him Hajin and right before Dasom was about to turn away, they met eyes and stayed like that for not even two seconds but it felt like a century to her. 

Right then was when Hyeji walked in and kind of broke their staring and she was going to say something but she decided against it. Even after they started talking about all the formulas and the different crap that they learned, she couldn't stop thinking about this so called Hajin. "Hyeji, do you believe in love at first sight?" The question popped up so suddenly that she didn't even realized she said it until her friend started going on and on about love and whatnot. She really wasn't listening though because all she could think about was the guy that was sitting five tables away from her and how beautiful his laugh looked. She shook her head and mentally slapped herself for not concentrating on the math in front of her - although it was kind of impossibly with him staring right back at her.

That was about three years ago, back when she was a freshie, now she was a senior and ready to graduate, her prom wasn't too far away and she was pretty busy looking for a dress and listening to Hyeji going on and on about how exciting it's going to be. She'd love it for him to be here but she knows that it's impossible. She heard of his death, the car accident, how a horrible man just hit him than ran away. It was right before their 2 year anniversary too, which was majorly depressing. Maybe God hated her. Or maybe they just weren't meant to be together in this life time. No, God just hated her.

Dasom was about to visit her mom today, she hasn't been to her grave in a while and decided that since it was pretty nice outside, weather that her mom loved, she would go visit her with a bouquet of daisies like every time - daisies were her mother's favorite. She was walking into the floral shop she always goes to when she bumped into a lady that was walking out. She quickly turned to her and bowed several times, saying sorry over and over again. The lady in front of her had no response but merely stared at her. She was confused, did she know her? "May I help you?" Then she offered a smile just in case there was something she needed.

[sharmeeeng]

[beautywithoutvirtue]

Hajin, say cheese! I totally forgot when this was. Baby boo... ♥ 

[sweethyeji]

Keep the Glam On || Hyeji & Dasom

[sweethyeji]

Hyeji couldn’t help but feel delighted and touched at the words that came out of Dasom. “Like you don’t know me. I always get in trouble, Dada!” she told her softly, a small smile creeping on her face. Dasom was actually a girl of few words, or at least in the views of other people who wasn’t really that close to her. Between the two of them, it was always Hyeji who would do the talking and advising most of the time. Even when their parents had introduced them to each other when they were still the little kids that they were, Hyeji was the one who initiated the plays and the talks. But when Dasom speaks, one could really be sure that everything comes from the bottom of her heart. Her words were not blabbed just so she could speak of something and be relevant. In their own social world, Hyeji was lucky to have found Dasom who keeps no facade in showing herself off. 

“Dada, that’s abnormal. You really can’t find anyone who looks that handsome for you? I mean, look at him. He’s handsome!” she told her, pointing at random guys and everytime the guys would catch her pointing at them, she’d get away easily by waving and smiling at them. “Hey, even Hwang Junmyoon looks good too!” Smiling in triumph as she boasted on how he and his crew made this year perfect for the seniors, she turned to Dasom, only to find her occupied with her deep thoughts. “What are you thinking, Dada?” she asked, afraid that she might have upset her with how she acted. 

[beautywithoutvirtue]

Out of the two friends, Dasom usually never spoke. She was more of a listener. Whenever Hyeji talked about her problems, she'd be all ears. However, there were times when she talked and really meant it. She just blabbed on but the words that came out of her mouth were meaningful to her and hopefully to the person she was talking to. She was sure that this was what was happening at the moment. She gave the girl a warm smile. "I know you get in trouble and Miss Song Hyeji, you should really stop doing so. That's what's getting you on Gossip Girl's head page." She shook her head. "But really baby, don't even worry about the person behind that page, they just have no life." Dasom stayed out of trouble and she hoped to stay this way so she didn't have to deal with Gossip Girl.

"It's not abnormal!" She put her hand on her heart and pretended to be hurt. "I'm offended Jiji." She fake sobbed for a while before she cracked up on her own. Oh god, she sucked at doing this but it was always fun being dramatic. "Eh..." Hwang Junmyeon was a good looking guy but he just wasn't the guy. The guy was dead and in heaven. Oh god how much she missed him. All of a sudden, all the memories with him flooded her mind but she was snapped out of it by Hyeji's voice. "Hmm? Oh nothing really." 

[sweethyeji]

Keep the Glam On || Hyeji & Dasom

[sweethyeji]

“But I couldn’t help not to worry!” she ranted out, looking around the ballroom to see if there were any people acting strange. What she found though were the probing eyes of the people, girls and boys alike… even the bodyguards. “You know, anyone here could be Gossip Girl… even the bodyguards, Dada! Look at the way they look at you and me! Woah!” she let out in a heightened tone. It was true that Gossip Girl had affected how Hyeji looks at herself right now. She became a little bit more concerned with her image especially when her father had pointed out to her one afternoon what Gossip Girl’s headlines could cause their family…

“But appa, I just want to have a baby of my own to hold in my arms just like unnies,” Hyeji cried out loud for the nth time as she listened to her father’s tirade. She haven’t had this kind of scolding for a long while. “Jiji! Can you even hear yourself right now? Nightclubs before and now… babies?!” Song Jinyoung’s voice was composed yet authoritative. “You never learn from your sisters.” And to be compared to her older sisters was a topic that Hyeji didn’t long for. “Appa, I’m sorry but I can’t hear you right now,” she told him nonchalantly as she raised both of her hands to cover her ears. “And my baby… he’s just a teddy bear, appa. A teddy bear… Fifi is a teddy bear.”

Hyeji heaved out a sigh as she remembered the conversation. Thinking about it now, maybe if she did went on with the Rapunzel gown then she’d look more attractive? And to match it by bringing Fifi with her was a plus too, isn’t it? “No, definitely not.” She shook the thought away with her head. She wasn’t gonna regret everything about tonight. This was supposed to be her best prom. Everything is perfect… everything will be perfect. She turned to Dasom once again with a big smile plastered on her face. “Dada, I’ve always wondered. Why didn’t you like any guys from here? Ahh, do you like someone else from other schools? Perhaps, from Seoul Arts?” she asked her curiously as her finger poked its way on Dasom’s arm. 

[beautywithoutvirtue]

Dasom followed her best friend's eyes as she saw the nervous look in them as Hyeji looked around the room. She honestly thought that the whole Gossip Girl thing was stupid and only idiots depended on her for the recent news. All the stuff on her site were mostly fake and made up, all just written to get views and ruin people's lives. Maybe it was because she was never on it that she could say these words so easily but she just wished that her friend wouldn't bother with the stupid person behind the computer or phone posting these fake words and enjoy her night. "Come on Jiji, I highly doubt that anyone in this room right now is Gossip Girl. None of the dimwits in our school can be so socially active and smart to be Gossip Girl. So stop worrying and enjoy your one and only prom. Come on, nothing can go wrong tonight! What kind of stupid thing are you really going to do that if possibly there is a Gossip Girl here, she or he will want to post? With me by your side, I'll make sure you don't get into anything weird or dangerous, although I doubt you would even without me here. So stop thinking."

She smiled to herself at her long words of advice that just flowed out of her mouth. Dasom was never a good person when it came to giving advice but she decided that if it really came from the bottom of her heart to someone who meant so much to her, they came out easy. She rolled her eyes at her friend's question. "I'm just not interested. Plus, like I said before, all the guys here are pretty much dimwits." She sighed. She had someone else in mind whenever Hyeji mentioned a guy, she never told her best friend about him either because she probably didn't even know who he was. He wasn't even on earth anymore. "I don't even know anybody from Seoul Arts." She playfully pushed the girl and smiled. But the thoughts of a boy wouldn't leave her thoughts, he'd be on her mind all night. How great would it have been if he could attend the prom. If he didn't get into that accident...

[sweethyeji]

Keep the Glam On || Hyeji & Dasom

[sweethyeji]

“Maybe he just wanted a moment with a beauty like you. Look at his smile, Dada.” Hyeji pointed at the boy whom Dasom had previously danced with. He was indeed happy, his smile reaching his ears as he roamed around the area and talked to his friends. “You just made yourself a fairy! See, you made someone’s wish come true!” she exclaimed, turning her head on Dasom who was now sitting beside where she was seated. But when would her fairytale come true? The music had changed into a much slower one which only made more couples come on the dance floor. Hyeji couldn’t help but turn her head on the flurry. She smiled at the sweet scene. “This is just like watching Bella and Edward happen in real life! Aigoo, so jealous Dada!” Seeing Dasom just laugh at her, she held her hands on both of her cheeks and pouted even more. “You.. you like had.. 3,4,5… 7 dances already!” she counted with her fingers, her face clouding up even more. “Well.. at least I had five.. but… aigoo! This is Gossip Girl’s fault!” 

[beautywithoutvirtue]

Dasom slightly smiled at her friend's comment. "He's a nice guy but... yeah." She didn't know how to describe her dance with him. She was sure he almost stepped on her foot once but she just let it slide. Ever since she was young, she's been taught the art of ballroom dancing so she perfected the skill and didn't have to worry but it seemed like everybody else was dancing on two left feet. She lightly pushed Hyeji playfully. "Nothing to be jealous about! You've have like 2 million guys ask you to dance as well and actually, I wouldn't have gone out there in the first place if you didn't push me to all the boys." She really didn't want to dance with them but her best friend was just so persistent in having her interact with at least one boy and she couldn't say no to her friend's requests. She rolled her eyes. "Thinking about all the stuff about you and Yoohwan on Gossip Girl again? Song Hyeji, this is your prom, forget about all that crap for once!"

[sweethyeji]

Keep the Glam On || Hyeji & Dasom

A sweet escape. What a beautiful treat not only for the junior and senior students of Seoul National High School but also to the alumni’s as well, courtesy of course by their president, Hwang Junmyoon and his committee. The lights were all set to shine on them gleamingly. The music did not disappoint too as it elicited them to affects of happiness and bliss. The night started just right. The media wasn’t all that mean surprisingly. They actually gave the students the luxury of time to enjoy the night, or were the present officers just too good at doing their jobs? Nevertheless, it was all too perfect… well almost. Song Hyeji, seeing her classmates and friends dance with their prom partners, was rather being melodramatic at the moment, regretful of how no guy had asked her out for this special night. She had been wearing a dreamy look, a frown was evident with how her light pink-tinted lips had formed, her eyes, almost narrowing not with animosity, but with the wary thought of how it would turn out if someone did ask for her for tonight. 

Last year’s prom, she had no problem with having a partner. Yang Jiho was all too willing to keep her company for the whole wonderful night. As arrogating and demanding as he was, he did made her feel like a princess that night, although he half-badgered her on to becoming partners, threatening her with all the secrets she shared with him, it was all meant for the fun though. Besides, they were still friends after all. Another year was supposed to be spent with him, if not only for the Kappa Sigma ball he had to attend to. That ball. If it weren’t for that ball, she’d have Song Jirin and Song Miyoung guiding her earlier for this special moment. Even her Jirin unnie stepped out from her motherly duties from Minhyuk when it was time for her prom last year. Instead, her unnies had find it more important to attend the ball with their own respective husbands. It’s unfair.

But what was even more unfair was that, as much as she wanted a certain someone to attend the ball with her, she couldn’t. How could she even when he won’t even show himself to her? Absolutely disturbing. She had always gotten everything in the past so easily but ever since he got stuck in her candid mind, it seems like there were more difficult things in life than she had imagined. She leaned on the table yet again, her right hand on her cheek, casually nibbling on the folded fingers her mouth could reach. She could just hear her mom virtually scolding her with her manners. “Otteoke~ You’re not even here umma.” 

Good thing though that she still had her so-called date for the night with no other than her good friend, Son Dasom. Hey, it was still grand, wasn’t it? Who gets to have a date with the prime minister’s daughter? No one but the special Hyeji because she’s awesome like that. She convinced herself, straightening up her back from her seat, intuitively turning her head to the side only to find Dasom approaching her, certainly glowing with her white dress and her long hair curled on the ends. She smiled at her, glaring and glowering playfully afterwards as she neared Hyeji, coming from a dance that Hyeji herself had convinced Dasom to. ”Hey, how could you dance with him for so long and leave your own prom date just like that? So annoying..” 

[beautywithoutvirtue]

It was her one and only senior prom titled A Sweet Escape. To be completely honest, the title seemed so cheesy to her liking but once she stepped in to the nicely decorated room - courtesy of their president Hwang Junmyeon - her thoughts quickly changed and all she could do was look around in awe at how beautiful one gymnasium could change into in a matter of days. The way into the school however got to her. There were reporters and cameras that surrounded the building trying to get pictures of special people that were present at the dance tonight. Although she didn't want to come off as cocky, she was one of those. She was Son Dasom, the prime minister's very own daughter, but there was also her date, her best friend Hyeji who was the youngest of the Song sisters. Her second sister was married to the crown prince, who wouldn't want to get a picture of her? It was always an honor to be with her and the two of them agreed to be each other's dates instead of getting guys. She never understood that so called "tradition". Who says you always have to go to a dance or your prom with a person of the opposite gender? You come to celebrations to enjoy and you do that best with people you're comfortable around and for Dasom, that's Hyeji.

She was so glad to see Hyeji dressed not in that horrible outfit that she picked out, instead her mother did a very nice job in dressing her up in something that suit her so very well - now she didn't have to be embarrassed to be her date. Dasom told her beforehand, if she ever wore that dress to prom, she wouldn't be seen with her. She wondered if Hyeji ever thought that dress was actually pretty, or was she just joking with her? She thought she was all seriousness which worried her even more. Dasom herself was dressed in a simple white dress with waves on the bottom of her hair and she had to say, she was very satisfied in the way her outfit turned out. She doesn't think she's ever looked as pretty in her life. Even her dad, before she left the house, complimented her in how ladylike she presented herself the evening and how he was proud of the way she grew up. She just smiled and left before things got all emotional. God, her dad sometimes was always the mom out of the parents. Always getting teary eyed seeing his daughters grow up. Too bad one of them eloped and ran away to wherever she was. From what she heard, Dayoung was in Busan with her boyfriend right now running a floral shop. Maybe she'll go down there and visit her. She never did have harsh feelings towards her older sister. Her dad still holds a grudge against her and considers Dasom to be his only daughter but she can't do that, she grew up with Dayoung, she acted like her mom when mother wasn't there. Always helping her with her hair, talking to her about guys - which she really didn't do much -, helping out with homework, and everything that a mom should have done, except, Dasom didn't have one.

Despite her refusal, Hyeji has pushed her into dancing with a nice gentleman that has offered his hand for a dance. Although she really didn't want to, her best friend just insisted and answered for her and that's how she ended up on the dance floor with a guy that she didn't even know went to her school. She wasn't going to say that though, she simply smiled and nodded as he continuously complimented her. She looked over at her friend and noticed a glum expression on her face and told her partner that she must be going back now and he nodded then started roaming around the room, probably looking for someone else to dance with. She walked on over and frowned at her date's comment. "It was you who made me! I didn't want to and he simply wouldn't let me go until I said I had to come back to my date which is you." She took a seat next to her friend and looked at her. "Do you feel okay Hyeji?"

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] Dasommie, I'm sure you'll be asked to dance by a lot of them. ;) You're a pretty girl. I'd have disguised myself as a boy and gone as both yours and Hyeji's date if the Kappa Sigma Ball wasn't happening at the same time. Have fun and stay safe, baby! ^^;;

[text] -sigh- I don't care about boys unnie, you know that better than anybody else. But if a guy does ask me, I'll be a lady and say yes. hyeji's going to make me anyway. hahaha, Eunmi unnie as my date, that'd be fun! Have fun at the ball unnie, and stay safe as well!

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] My mom is bringing me something so I think I'll be fine at the prom :3 Thank you Dasom! :> I'm looking forward to our prom! :) We'll have fun!

[text] As long as your mom has better fashion sense than you do, we'll be good. And yes! It's our one and only prom, gotta make it last.

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] It's fine, baby girl. At least I know you and Hyeji have each other there. ;) So who's the lucky boy taking you? Do you have a dress already?

[text] Hyeji's going to be bothering me all night about boys unnie ㅠㅠ And no, I don't have a date, Hyeji's my date and yes! I picked out my dress!

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] Dasommie, I heard you're going to your prom and leave your poor unni at Jeju Island all by myself? T___T

[text] unnie! it is my prom >____< I would love to join you at the ball and visit Jeju Island once more but Hyeji somehow convinced me to go so sorry! But have fun Eunmi unnie!

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] Aww! Dada, so mean! >.< Fine, fine. I told you my unnies wouldn't want me to wear that dress too.. and really, I think you should quit ignoring on all those boys wanting to talk to you. :p

[text] I'm not being mean, just truthful u____u You'd look beautiful in another dress. Do you need help picking another one out? I'm always available for dress picking! And I'm not ignoring anybody Jiji, there are no boys who talk to me. they're probably scared of my dad.

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] You think it's ugly too? Aigoo. What has gotten to you and my unnies? -.- It's so pretty, I'll look like a princess, don't you think? Hmm.. I don't have a date too, Dada. ^.^ Let's just be each other's dates then! :> But wait, I think the boys are still contemplating on how they'd ask you to be their prom date.. Just hang in there! Someone's gonna ask you for prom, I'm pretty sure of it! :) And that dress is the best ;) Go wear that one!

[text] come on Hyeji, that's such a stupid looking dress. You would look so much better in other ones! That one's just not very flattering and if you do end up wearing that to the prom, I'm not being your date. Oh please, nobody's going to end up asking me to the prom. And even if someone did, I don't think I'd accept it. I'd rather be alone or with you unless you wear that stupid dress

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[mms] Something that won't make you stand out? Aigoo. That is impossible, I am telling you. :p And I thought we agreed to make ourselves look like princesses? :( And this is what I've been wanting to wear... but my unnies won't let me. :( Hmm. But who's your prom date? :>

[text] Hmm, I still don't know. I've actually been suggested another one. dress six. (ooc: it's the one you sent me lol) I think I like this one the best. It's simple and nice. Oh god Hyeji, that dress is ugly. What are you trying to do? Ruin your own prom? :\ And I have no date. ㅠㅠ It's just going to be me alone. Do you have a date?

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] I think I like the 5th dress because of the blue ribbon! <3 Hmm... My unnies panicked when they heard that I'm going in a Rapunzel costume. >.<

[text] ugh, i don't know. i really do like all of them c: i'm stuck between the first one and second one. the fifth one looks too princessy hyeji.. I want something that won't make me stand out and get noticed. I get enough of that already. -sighs- I think I'm just going to go with my first choice, the second dress. What rapunzel costume? :\

[beautywithoutvirtue]

[text] What did your stylist told you to wear? :> I'm excited!!!

[text] she gave me like 5 suggestions hyeji... >____< i'm going to need your help in choosing! dress one. dress two. dress three.(without leggings) dress four. dress five. i personally like the second dress the best but i'm not sure!