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[hdpharinyakorn]

it was a slow day at the salon. merxat had only seen a couple clients, but he was currently thanking god that he made an hourly wage and was not paid based on the number of customers he took otherwise today would have been barely worth coming in for. the other techs looked just as bored as merxat felt. one had taken over scrubbing down the pedicure chairs and another was working on an older woman giving her a manicure. which meant merxat was left with the lame task of going through the salon's plethora of different polishes to make sure that all their polishes were still before their expiry dates.

he had gotten halfway through the gels when he felt someone tap his shoulder. "oh, hello. sorry i didn't see you walk in." merxat said cheerfully. "how can i help you today?" there weren't any more appointments on the books today which merxat knew because he'd been flipping through their appointment book listlessly that morning, disappointed that his day was so empty. maybe she was a walk-in, that would be great for him. though he thought he may have to fight off seungyeon from the looks of it, she was staring like she was waiting for an excuse to come running.

[beyumi]

"hi-hi!" yumi beamed, happy to see a face that seemed in remotely glad to see her. "i wanted to see if you guys were hiring!" she said, clasping her hands -- not to beg, of course, but if that was the message it sent, she wouldn't deny it. "before you say no, i'm a super fast learner and i'm really good with people – like, mega good!" at least, that was what most of her managers had said before firing her. her job retention stats were... low. to say the least.

yumi had always been the kind of person to lead with her strengths and, while that made her a joy to work with, she was also, objectively, not entirely cut out for traditional work. unfortunately, this was one of the few problems she had that she couldn't attribute entirely to her father's disinterest in the finer details of her life, especially if his insistence that she remain at least partially employed were any indicator.

she took a glance around, noticing the lack of clientele and figured she'd sweeten the deal for both of them. she held up her hands, showcasing her old set. "and, uh, i could also probably use a fill?"

[beyumi]

hi hello how are you, my intro is unironically late because i started 1) watching weak hero class 💥 and 2) playing the sims again 💥💥 oh nooooo.... 4 new save files later.... im mink lol i go by any pronouns and i bring to you all one miss jeon yumi (jazz hands) i saw there was a call to action for girls and rappers, and i figured i'd kill two birds with one stone on my way in 🫡 that, and i, very self-indulgently, felt the urge to write a rapper that is a cutie patootie, first and foremost. she's a muse that i've had for almost 9 years (damn), that has been existing in purgatory, and has been both a boy and a girl in various iterations, so pls pardon any wrinkles as i iron her out :3 her about page is pretty all-encompassing so i won't pour my heart and soul into a 12-page fully cited essay about her (for now...) because i think linking it will get the point across! but please consider this my humble call for plotting (with me, together, and we're both soooo tired) and the opportunity to wedge a little space for yumi somewhere in your hearts and in this universe 🫶

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[beyumi]

she'd walked into the establishment with a can-do attitude, dressed in her most hire-able attire – the latter part was debatable, but yumi functions under the belief that there's very little you can't get away with if you do it with a little flair.

this is the fifth place on her list (aptly titled 'places i can work for a while so my father doesn't cut off my allowance'). the first four had clearly been a little closed-minded, or, at least, she'd decided as much when she'd furiously deleted them from her notes app (pleated mini skirts and wine red patent pumps didn't really scream "let me scoop ice cream for minimum wage" – go figure), so she approaches this one with a bit more tact (and far more sensible shoes). jobs, especially part-time ones, were like skittish woodland creatures, to be approached with caution and the persisting hope that you wouldn't leave with rabies.

things seem slow, so, filled with hope (and the illusion of invincibility afforded to her by 3 redbulls), she approaches the nearest person with an i-work-here vibe and taps them on the shoulder.

𝓼et somewhere in seoul, with <open> ❀

[beyumi]

hi hello how are you, my intro is unironically late because i started 1) watching weak hero class 💥 and 2) playing the sims again 💥💥 oh nooooo.... 4 new save files later.... im mink lol i go by any pronouns and i bring to you all one miss jeon yumi (jazz hands) i saw there was a call to action for girls and rappers, and i figured i'd kill two birds with one stone on my way in 🫡 that, and i, very self-indulgently, felt the urge to write a rapper that is a cutie patootie, first and foremost. she's a muse that i've had for almost 9 years (damn), that has been existing in purgatory, and has been both a boy and a girl in various iterations, so pls pardon any wrinkles as i iron her out :3 her about page is pretty all-encompassing so i won't pour my heart and soul into a 12-page fully cited essay about her (for now...) because i think linking it will get the point across! but please consider this my humble call for plotting (with me, together, and we're both soooo tired) and the opportunity to wedge a little space for yumi somewhere in your hearts and in this universe 🫶