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@doojyun
I think you’re doing that thing some of the patients I study on do. You say you don’t want to hear me complain, but really, you worry for me so much, huh? (/he peeps out with one eye, a clear sight of his wandering roommate after casually rubbed both eyes open) Hold on. Give me some time to let the fact that you seriously just woke me for the purpose of your hunger. Maybe another hour more?
Besides, you have two legs and you own that empty stomach. I doubt you’d want to digest anything I create in the kitchen.
Please, Hyunseung. When was the last time I genuinely cared for you? I do have a major midterm coming up and I can't afford to be hungry, and I can't afford to listen to you whine again about how your skin's peeling so get-- up--! (/he punctuated his words as he punched his roommate's leg, grinning widely and dancing away from the bunk bed in case he got kicked at) Why, why else do you think I'd wake you so early? Of course it's for the purpose of food, come on. An hour later is an hour more I'll have to starve.
I also own a roommate, and it's your turn to order take out. Or actually go and buy take out so come onnn. I'm hungry. (/the last word was said in a whine, paired with an exaggerated pout)
jhseungg replied to your post “I'm deciding between naming the fish what I want or naming it after you. You won't be killing Jimmy, you'd be killing yourself.”
If I find out you named that after me, I'll make sure it's gone by tomorrow. Or figure out if it's actually plastic and set it up in the microwave.
Why, what's wrong with naming the skeletal figure after you? Jay, that's a nice name. Don't you have a skeleton yourself, too? (/grins cheekily at his own comment, shaking his head) If you put Jay in the microwave, you're-- one, buying us a new microwave, what the hell-- and two, I'm putting Jimmy in there too, not even kidding. I'll test what kills him first-- the heated water, or the microwaves.
❝ Hm.. Not the chatty type huh? ❞ She mumbled as she followed the crowed; quite amaze not only from the turtle-pace but from the amount of students around her. "Maybe its just my department.." Her eyes flew down the slim sliver watch the hugged her wrist loosely. Thankfully she was 30 minutes earlier than what she was told to come by. It was a habit of hers, going to unfamiliar place she needed time to walk around since her sense of direction was never the best and of course to see what their library has to offer.
The reader thought as she took a deep breath making her shoulders rise along her chest. Her eyes scanning around the sea of people, a mixture of students and staff. Stuffing her hands into the the knitted cardigan as she gently blew air into her cheeks. The silence was awkward, well at least to her. Giving into her itch to fill the silence she looked at the male with a stone face and seemed irritate, of course guilt suddenly coursed through out her body. ❝ Hey Im really sorry cause I probably made you late by that little scene over there and I didn’t meant to.. Honest.❞ She nodded her head gently as she offered the male a small smile to hopefully break his stone expression.
❝ The damn car has been acting up for a month now and I’ve been meaning to bring it to but.. You dont care why so im just going to stop blabbing and offer you a peace offering. ❞ She nodded her head firmly with a plan in mind that by to this date has never failed her and hoping it wont now. ❝ Food. ❞
Doojoon had never been the type to be able to stay angry with women; growing up around Doori nuna and his mom had taught him that women were to be treated with respect, and his facial expression softened at her meek apology, his head turning to glance down at her. He was met with wide eyes and a sincere gaze and he found his irritation and frustration ebb away slowly (although not completely, he was still going to be late) and he offered her an apologetic smile, dipping his head slightly in a nod.
"It's alright, I'll live being late this once. Sorry for the rudeness earlier, though, I'm usually not that brusque... but punctuality has always been one of my strong points and it really gets on my nerves if I'm late. Not sure if that makes sense, ah." Both hands slipping underneath the strap of his backpack to shift it slightly, readjusting the weight born upon his shoulders, he glanced straight ahead, a quiet breath leaving his lips as the crowd began to move slowly. He was about to slip his way through the crowd, manoeuvre himself through the masses before the female's quiet voice sounded again with an explanation he didn't particularly care about, and he drowned her babbling out for a moment until he heard the clearly enunciated word, 'food'.
Turning his head to glance at her with a faint smile playing at his lips, Doojoon reached into his pocket to draw his pen out, his free hand grasping her wrist gently to turn her palm face up. His hand supporting hers as he did so, he neatly wrote his number on her palm, dropping her hand back to her side when he was done with a polite smile. "I'd love to take you up on your offer but-- I really don't want to be late right now more than I already am. Keep in touch, though, mm?" With another quick smile to the wide-eyed girl, he turned to meld himself in easily with the crowd, disappearing among the dark-haired rush of people.
Hmm, I think I’m okay with those wins. I can’t wait to tell the other girls about this— (`her smile grew as she thought of the reactions it would bring) Ah, I guess you do have a point, it doesn’t sound like the kind of thing I’d be able to sit through and understand much. But I do think I’d be impressed if you stayed awake the whole time and understood every single thing the professor was talking about, seriously. I think I’d be more worried of letting you see me dozing off. (`she laughed shortly, running her fingers through her hair as an eyebrow raised at his tiny stutter) You’ve got yourself a deal, Doojoon. I’ll be sure to hold up my end of the deal. Mhmm— yes! Exactly that. I couldn’t have said it any better. The pressure and expectations really takes a toll on you. (`she sighed dramatically, pinching the bridge of her nose as she tried to brush it off in an amusing manner) Wow, really? Have you ever wondered if something bad might have happened while you were passed out?! I mean things can be sketchy out there, especially at night with other intoxicated people. (`her eyes had widened just a bit, her mind flashing glimpses of people she had seen doing just as he did)
Ah, really-- these are petty things, little things university students do to pass time. Don't you guys win bigger awards and achievements, popularity prizes and whatnot? This shouldn't mean much to you. (/regardless, her excitement over something he deemed so trivial was endearing, and he found himself smiling as he watched her) It's alright if you doze off, I've dozed off more than once in a lecture. If I doze off first, it's okay for you to doze off too, right? So it's that simple-- in exchange for a video of my classmates dancing live to SISTAR songs, I get a live performance from you? Sweet. (/a genuine smile lifts at his lips at the thought, his crooked smile showing through) It's admirable, though, you guys have all this behind-the-scene pressures to be perfect and stuff and yet you're able to push through and step on that stage with a bright smile regardless of your mood that day. It really is amazing how you guys do that. (/lets out a boisterous laugh, head tilting back in his amusement and a hand coming up to cover his mouth) Ah, really... it's only happened once or twice, and both times were in the company of good friends. They followed after me as I blindly stumbled away in my drunken stupor... I woke up fine, just had the typical, childish scrawls of-- (/he hesitates to say this word; it's odd to mention things like this to a girl, much less a female idol who had seemed so sophisticated) -- penises all over my face. It's expected.
tiggxk replied to your post “Ayee, Doojoon! {`walks up and wraps an arm around your shoulders;} Nice to see you around!”
{`blinks and raises a brow as he notices the male's confusion, a blank stare soon appearing on his own face as he blinks once again;} What, don't tell me you forgot us playing futsal?
Futsal... love that, but really, I don't recall playing with you, Yongguk-ssi. Perhaps you have me mixed up with the wrong person? (/clearly, the man with his arm wrapped around his shoulders was just as confused as he was, judging by the look of bewilderment etched across the other's face, awkwardly slipping out from underneath the weight of the arm) ... Yoon Doojoon, medical student. It's a pleasure to meet you.
Gayoon’s eyes widened as her entire frame went taut with surprise, almost recoiling away from the male’s sudden grasp on her shoulders. She forced out a hesitant chuckle upon realizing he meant no harm, though his bouts of excitement would certainly take some getting used to. “Brian’s Winter, huh? I’ll put that on my list,” she nodded stiffly, waiting for him to back up. She automatically relaxed when he let go, her muscles gradually loosening from the tension in her shoulders. His embarrassed expression at least indicated he knew his actions were rather… extreme towards a stranger, so she’d let it pass. “No, it’s alright,” she raised a hand, waving off his apology as nonchalantly as she could manage. “For less than a decade actually, but still fluent enough, I hope,” she shrugged. “I’m just lucky to have a reason to speak it at work for overseas projects.” The more she kept talking, the more she realized she still didn’t have a name to go with the man’s face. “Oh, sorry-” she extended a hand coupled with a small smile. “My name’s Gayoon. You are..?”
It was evident that he had startled the woman, and he took a step back, a bashful smile playing at his lips. "Ah, sorry for making you uncomfortable... I'm a bit of an extrovert, and I get excited easily-- here's me apologizing in advance if I do that whole shoulder-grabbing thing again, I'll try to contain myself. "Ah, Gayoon-ssi?" Matching her smile with a bright, cheeky grin of his own, Doojoon slipped his hand into hers, giving the dainty hand a firm handshake. "A dainty hand to match your dainty appearance, I see. Full name's Yoon Doojoon, but Doojoon's alright, or you could even shorten it to just 'Dooj'. And I do believe I'm a bit older than you-- you really do look youthful, aigoo-- but it'd be nice if we could drop the honorifics and formalities, it makes me uncomfortable." Withdrawing his hand from her grasp and back into his pocket, he squares his shoulders slightly, exhaling into the cold autumn air. "Ah, it's a little chilly today... what do you say, we grab a hot drink and I'll continue tossing American book titles at you?"
Doojoon for GEEK
★☆ ACTIVITY CHECK 9/27 — 10/03
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Excuse you. Excuse. I said “theres a joke about me blowing you somewhere in there” but at no point did I proceed to MAKE the joke. That was all you, Poojoon.
Wait, I have another one coming-- "That was BJ." This is great, you keep fueling me with things to tease you about. And that's oppa to you, respect your elders.
Minyoung’s head spins slighlty and the new hoard of information being thrown at her. “Pleasure to meet you too, Dojoon! Please, just call me Min or something” she laughed. “Not that formalities are bad with me I just feel like i’m talking to a teacher”
He laughs quietly; he tends to have that effect, he's always had a bit of a lecturing, rambling side, even when it came to strangers. "Ah, I apologize for that-- it's my nature, to preach about safety and all that." Repeating her name a few times, he nodded a little, lips curving up in the slightest. "The fact that I'm lecturing you isn't really helping with that either, right? I'm sorry, either way."
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i know. I’m great. { —* grins, letting go of his hand with slight force, ensuing false authority for the fun of it. } saws aren’t expensive, don’t worry. we don’t need to pay for labor either, since I can do it myself. your wrist’s pretty skinny, so it’ll be an easy task. { —* sudden laughter slipped past her lips at how disturbing her own words sounded like. } don’t call me sweetheart because first of all, my heart isn’t sweet and second, I don’t even know if I have one. { —* snorts } question is, do you still have your brain? cause it’d be a handful if you lost it too— pun intended.
Tricky, not great. Is there something that goes on in that mind of yours that translates insults to compliments? (/his lips curve into a wry smile, fingertip tapping gently against her temple) Have you been reading one too many mangas, missy? Twenty-first century, you can't just go around tryna saw off someone's wrist without some repercussions, you know. And you're trying to tell someone who's familiar with the human anatomy and physiology that you don't have a heart, which is humanly impossible, you wouldn't be able to stand in front of me right now, holding a conversation. (/grins smugly down at her, the smile not wavering even with her next comments) You think you're a riot, hm... pretty sure I still have my brain, though, yes. Don't make me get technical and literal.
Who, me?
Wait, sorry, let me recall-- I literally said, "My nose is stuffed. Clear it for me.", and then you started going on about you blowing me. What's this, hm?
I ask Youngji to help me clear my stuffed nose and she tosses something about blowing me in there... huh. Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, Kara's 'innocent' maknae.
your muse is highly appealing and I haven't seen such a nice portrayal of a med student in a while~
( This was very nice to come back to -v- and I haven't even incorporated much of the whole med student persona into him yet, but I'm thankful that you're enjoying Dooj's muse as much as I am. Thank you for finding him appealing and thank you for complimenting my portrayal! )