Jeon Boram

The girl who once got her voice stolen by the heaven. Jeon Boram / Ebony J. a 93'liner & guitarist with anxiety disorder.

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"So what if I told you I'm in very much need to learn how to play the guitar? Would you maybe help me?" Jay asked as he walked next to the girl, smiling as he held his hands out in front of him, clasped together in a pleading gesture, "Maybe give me classes for free? I'll teach you a few break dancing tricks if you say yes!"

She has been running her fingers against the string of her guitar, getting a little bit immersed into the song which only resulted with the petite female freezing slightly when a male approached her, oh so nicely, asking her to teach him the guitar for free. Her eyes scanned the said male before her lips curved into a tiny smile. “Nothing is free there, I have one condition, you give me as much foods as I want, and it’s a deal?”

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a plushie for the beautiful lady : haein & ebony

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{♥} — She’d been bored, having no way to get to her usually classes and lessons, so after a few hours of trying to find something to do at home, she finally ended up going for a walk. And that was how Haein had stumbled upon the Sinchon Christmas market. It was pretty, with it’s decorations, and she was glad it hadn’t ended so close to the holiday. She was having fun looking at all the stands and, though she was getting hungry from smelling all the food, she felt she could stay there for hours. A game caught her eye as she made her way past the stand and she watched a group play it, the winner getting a cute plushie. Haein grinned a bit, tugging the money her parents had sent her home with to see if she could spare a bit to play. She felt there was plenty there, especially since she was likely to spend more than a few meals at someone else’s house, so she tugged out the needed fare and payed the man at the booth before receiving the water gun she needed to play the game. And once all the spots were taken, the game began. Giggles left her lips as she shot at the target, though her nose wrinkled up a bit every time she missed. Seemed she wasn’t as good a shot as she thought she was.

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3, 2, 1.... go! { --- and the game began. with a small chuckle, the petite female  shot the target, her dark irises never leaving the spot where the water was getting into, while the tube was filled with water. too concentrated, she began to chew on her bottom lips, and more close they would all get from the end, more hard she would bit onto it. though, it wasn't strong enough to leave it bloody, but enough to leave a small pain. and then the sound came of the end came, someone has won, and although she was pretty sure she didn't do well, the light around her tube started to glow, ebony was the winner. with a smile, the man pointed to the petite girl before clapping into his hands.} We have a winner!  { --- ebony's figure brightened up and she found herself smiling to the man while covering her cheeks with both hands. he then pointed to the many plushie behind him, offering for her to choose one.} I'll take this one. { --- the orange haired pointed to a small bunny plushie, and he soon handed it to her.}

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under my umbrella : jieun & ebony

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[/It had been a long day so far and for once Jieun had not brought her motor scooter but decided to take the bus, given the fact she was to meet up with a friend on the christmas market. Her time really did not allow her to go but she couldn’t simply say no. Instead she equipped herself with a bunch of snacks and the promise to get some food on the market, just so she could comfortably skip her lunch break and head out to other destinations instead. Especially with her recent heavy fluctuation of weight, she didn’t want to risk to fall back into old habits of skipping meals because of a packed schedule. So the female bid goodbye to her fellow trainees, promising to meet those who were involved with the drama on set later. Then she was out in the open, jacket tugged tighter around her frame when the cold made her shiver. Shoulders shaking for a second, she did not let it stop herself from digging through her bag to find herself a snack for the way, knowing she should use any precious minute she’d have to stuff her face. What did catch her off- guard though and quite unpleasantly so, was the raindrops falling onto her nose, making her blink up into the sky. With furrowed brows, she glared at the clouds, almost as if hoping it would make them stop. If it was at least snow… but the female didn’t seem to have so much luck. She realized however, after having stored her snacks away and reached for her umbrella, that other people seemed to have it worse than herself. The image of a girl protectively hugging her guitar and even shielding it from the rain with her jacket- Jieun couldn’t let that just happen.] Here. [/She offered with a smile, the umbrella open and dry held over the female’s head.]

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{ --- with all the rain slowly soaking her clothes, it would be a lie to say that ebony didn't fear the worst for her guitar, she literally had to find a way to get back home with the instrument still dry and safe, though, it was more easy to say than to do. her eyes moving from right to left as to check if any car was coming, the orange-haired was about to cross the street when the sudden feeling of not being hit by raindrops was felt : someone was offering her a spot under their umbrella. dark irises widening as she took a glimpse to the female beside herself, her lips forming a thin line, while she blinked her eyes repeatedly at the stranger.} I-I.. you didn't have to.. I- mean.. thank you so much, I appreciate that. { --- the petite female didn't know what to say or do, so she stood there, wondering in which direction the stranger would be going. since it seemed to be the safest way, she was having the thought of following the woman and find a place to hide from the rainstorm until it ends, even if it means getting a hotel room so both her guitar and herself don't get soaked (but more her guitar). nervous, ebony looked away for a bit then back to the woman, biting on her bottom lip a bit before parting her rosy lips to speak.} Where are you heading to-- can I perhaps follow you for a bit?

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a plushie for the beautiful lady : haein & ebony

{ --- it was her second evening at the sinchon market, the first one has been spent with her roommate which she enjoyed pretty much, and she thought it would be such a waste to not visit the place again since there was so many things to do ; this time though she was alone. hands hidden in the pocket of her winter's jacket, the petite female was wandering around, simply watching everything that was around herself while, on the other side, she was thinking. It was the first holiday she was spending without her father. It was still so difficult to admit the truth, he was gone and wouldn't come back. a long sigh escaped from her thin lips, her eyes catching the sigh of some sort of game. the current memory of her roommate feeling at them brought a smile back upon her figure and she found herself making her way to it. all she thought was : should i give it a try again? oh yes she thought so. the game was pretty simple, all of the ones participating were given a water gun and they had to shoot on to a target which was feeling a tube with water, the first person to have their tube filled with water was winning the game, but also a prize which was some adorable plushie. sitting on the bench, ebony offered the money to the man responsible of the game stand and was given a water gun in return. all that was left was for the game to begin.}

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[ / — soyeon snorts, staring at her friend with the same passionate anger in her eyes. ] then why can’t we do something else! these games are just pissing me off and you are pissing me off with your talent at them and… [ / — she shuts herself up; and curls her lips into a pout instead, seeming like a six-year-old child whose toy has been just taken away. she sighs, mostly to herself but it’s a deep and long one and it’s filled with all her disappointment. she looks away; she doesn’t want to see the look on ebony’s seemingly disinterested face when suddenly there’s a plushie placed in her hands. ] what? [ / — she lifts her head, raising an eyebrow as she looks at ebony and— well, she is happy that she was given the plushie, but it doesn’t change the fact that ebony is good at these games and she is not so after there’s a smile lighting up her face it’s quickly replaced by a hurt frown and then a smile again and the process keeps being repeated for almost a minute before she just lets out another exasperated sigh. ] thank you. … now can we do something else?

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{ --- it felt as for a while, soyeon simply stood there staring at the plushie for quite a while, the expression on her figure changing from a smile to some sort of frown on a repeated process which only resulted with the petite female to chuckle slightly at her, though, she could still feel how much disappointed the other was and that she was somewhat pissed off at her for the simple reason that ebony was good at carnival's games. walking away from the game's stand, the orange-haired pulled her roommate by the hand, a soft and happy sigh escaping from her lips.she was trying to think of an idea that could bring back a sincere smile to her friend's face, and then, the best idea popped out into her mind.} Soyeon, would you mind waiting for me here? Just a couple of minutes, I'll be right back! { --- letting go of the female's, she offered her another smile, not even letting her the time to react or talk before walking away, she sure had a great idea.}

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under my umbrella : jieun & ebony

{ --- it would be a lie to say that ebony was in a good mood, in the opposite, she was far from being, as if she woke up on the wrong side of her bed that morning; everything has been going well until the moment her guitar's case fell and it broke. It was one of those rare morning where she felt like cleaning, but each time she never fail to break something, and that day, it seemed not to be the best thing to break. Her guitar's case was so precious, for the simple reason that it belonged to her father and was only given to her when the said father passed away around a moth or so ago. And because she was the kind to bring her guitar everywhere, the fact that she broke the only thing that could protect her most precious treasure was unbearable. the orange-haired first thought she wouldn't dare leaving the house with her guitar since she was scared of breaking it or simply making any marks on it-- though, feeling lost for a bunch of time without it, she began to bring it with her. It was now the afternoon, and ebony was walking down the street, her guitar tightly tied on her back with a strap (those for the guitars); and she was making her way to wherever her feet would lead her to. since she would only attends school on the next semester, the petite female took advantage of the holidays break to explore the entire city, and make herself more familiar with the various places near both her apartment but also her mother's place. though, she never honestly planned for a storm to trouble her day, which only resulted with the orange-haired panicking once the raindrops began stronger hitting against the wood of her acoustic guitar. Ebony's first reflex was to brought the guitar against her chest and to cover it with her jacket, because yes, her health would always be less important than winnie (her guitar). Looking around, she sighed to herself as she stood still at one corner of the street, thinking of a way for both her and her guitar to get back home.}

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eating emotions | eunji & ebony

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"ije ara naran saram negen .." hyerim sung quietly to herself as she tried to figure out the next verse to the song that she was working for months. the last song was rejected by the artist who she was writing for. and now it was a collaboration. most people don’t think writing collab was hard but since this was a love song, she had to think about the guy side of love. people who knew her well, knew that she had barely any experience with guys. hyerim forgot her guitar and she thought of brilliant chords for the song. frustration kept growing inside as she attempted to write the next porition. "and this was a" … she face-palmed the counter, groaning. the echo of her head slam through the nearly empty cafe. the cafe wasn’t really busy in late afternoon because of most people eating dinner so only the typical customers were there.

tapping her pencil on the counter, hyerim kept writing until she heard the familiar bell of the door. she looked up  to a unfamiliar orange head female. it was unusual for new people to come to this cafe because of how small the cafe was, unless you knew the usual customer.  her hair was pretty eye catching but something else caught her eye, her orange guitar. it was pretty old looking guitar, orange like her word with the word, winnie, across the side of it. putting her song lyrics book in her apron pocket and grabbing the  small notepad, hyerim walked toward the table. though her frustration about the song was still on the tip, she put on her best smile on. “hello! welcome! what would you like to eat today?”

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Dark irises wandering around the menu one last time, starting from the various kind of cakes and cupcakes,and going to the different variety of drinks, which only made the petite female realize the fact that : hey, she was thirsty as well. The tip of her index finger moving over the menu until it stopped over one of the many warm drink. Oh yes, she'll take this one. Her lips curving into a somewhat smile (more like a thin and straight line), Ebony looked up at the waitress which happened to come to take her order not to long ago, her lips parting open for her to speak. " I'll take a plate of chocolate's macarons with an americano coffee please." As she said so, the petite female bowed her head, a polite gesture to thank the waitress for her hard work. 

Once the female was gone, leaving the orange-haired alone, Ebony pulled out of her jacket's pocket (the said jacket that was now resting on the back of her chair) a pair of earphones and her ipod, she then brought both earbuds to her ears, her thumb sliding onto her music device to turn it on. That day, she felt like listening to some sort of old musics, the kind of songs she used to listen a lot when her father was still alive. Resting her cheek against the palm of her hand, Ebony glanced outside the window while pressing on play (with her thumb) and for a while, she stood there sitting , listening to some old, yet never getting old songs.

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( / ultimate winner vs ultimate loser ) ▬ ebony & soyeon

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i can’t believe this! you’re cheating! you must be! [ / — soyeon huffs, the wrinkles on her forehead generating a rather unpleasant expression; arms crossing over her chest, she stares at ebony like she wanted to murder her with her eyes. they’re at the fourth carnival game already, and soyeon has never ever won; not even once, whereas ebony basically gains prizes after prizes and truthfully, it’s starting to piss her off. the anger isn’t even directed at her friend, not really, but it’s more of a result of the evolution that roots from her disappointment in herself even though she would never admit to that. that’s why she’s blaming ebony, hoping that it would make her feel at least a teeny tiny bit bad for soyeon, the ultimate loser at these kind of games; as it seems. ] 

{ --- it would be such a lie to say soyeon was good at those kind of game, and sincerely, the whole situation was amusing the petite female. they have played to at least four games already, and ebony won them all, leaving soyeon with so much disappointment in herself, oh well that was what the guitarist seemed to see while watching the other female : disappointment and anger.} Me? cheating?! Why would I cheat on such worthless game!? Yah, Soyeon, don't blame me because you aren't good at these! { --- glaring at the female beside herself, the orange-haired grabbed the plushie she just won, shrugging her shoulders before letting out a sigh, and instead of keeping it to herself, she placed it into soyeon's hands.} Here take this plushie, and stop complaining, I'm sure you'll find a game you are good at-- so shush. 

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[ Present ] :: Quiet in the Library ::

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She hadn’t expected to catch someone else watching her. Since when was she worth the attention of more than one pair of eyes? The thought alone made her nose wrinkle because the only people who generally showed her boundless heaps of attention were her brothers and their friends. In this case one of their friends happened to be in the library at the same moment she was and had thus begun to grab her attention with the volley of paper balls that littered the desk before her.

Then there was the girl she had locked eyes with for a split second.

Immediately her attention on her friend was gone, eyes locked onto the woman who was burying her nose into a gaming system. The thought of someone playing that in the library was something she wasn’t quite adjusted to - then again she used to do the same thing when she was younger, hiding in corners with her video games to escape the world. Everything seemed much smaller when you could be saving the world in a corner. The thing was that the other girl was hardly paying attention and instead kept herself as inconspicuous as possible.

A sigh tumbled from Minhee’s lips at the thought and she turned away for a few moments, cheeks puffing as if turning away would be enough to make the other pull her attention away from her game. Why did she suddenly want attention anyway?

She was bored. A library was only so much fun and tossing little balls of paper would certainly wind her up in boatloads of trouble if she kept it up. Then again she had done a lot worse in other libraries before and no one had ever been the wiser. A chuckle escaped her at the thought and she pushed the other woman, the one playing the video games across the room, to the back of her mind as she plucked one of the many tiny balls of paper from the desk, chucking it at the male who had kept tossing them her way. A grin curled on her lips when one fell right on the top of his hand, a second following in quick succession and lodging itself in his hair while she held up two fingers - as if she were signalling her victory while she silently mouthed “Two points~!" at him to get the point across that a game was what she wanted.

But at the back of her mind she wondered if the girl would be distracted from her game once more. 

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It began difficult for the petite female to keep her eyes at her 3DS. As it was resting on to the desk in front of her, Ebony adjusted her ponytail, while subtly, keeping an eye on the two in front , that were still thoriwing small pieces of paper to each other, in front of her, which only resulted with orange-haired girl to smile. Though, she reminded herself of how the female she has been looking at has noticed her presence, and it suddenly made the situation more and more awkward.

Shaking her head, she hid her face behind the screen of her video games, a long sigh escaping her lips as she began to be extremely bored. Maybe was it the time to leave and come back home after all. She has been spying on two strangers for such a while, it truly was becoming awkward, and Ebony felt that it was better for both her and them (if they didn't want to be freaked out by her staring at them) to leave.

After saving her games and closing it, the petite female stood up, pulling the jacket she has left on to the back of her chair, putting it on, and with a last glance to the unknown female, Ebony buttoned her jacket, and was ready to leave. Slipping her 3DS into her pocket, she pushed the chair and began walking away from the desk she previously was sitting at.

Though, she never noticed the man that was coming from one of the alley, holding way too many books which was making it impossible for Ebony to even get a glimpse of him. As she turned to the said alley, everything happened so fast as both of them bumped into each other. While he didn't even move a bit, she found herself falling to the ground as a bunch of books fell on her which only resulted with the petite female hitting the back of her head against the metallic furniture of the library.

She was hoping for the man to appologize, but in the opposite, all she heard from him was a bunch of insult. "Yah, look where you walk, you stupid, look what you've done!" At hearing those words, she curled up into a balls, as she was still sitting onto the ground, her gaze lowering as she protectively hide her nose in to her knees.

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to ebonyrk -- merry christmas!

two gifts, for someone this christmas - - 

hello! merry christmas! i hope you’re having a good holidays and that the christmas spirit lives within you. :-) since ebony and chorong haven’t met each other yet, it gave me a hard time trying to conjure something up as a gift for her. i decided then that the best possible thing could be an alternate universe drabble, yet still revolving around the specific holiday. i hope this is a good enough gift for you! again, merry christmas and i hope you’d receive lots of gifts from your families and friends! ♡

as snow fell down the clear skies of the city and as her boots create footprints on the white cladded cement, she hummed happily. it was christmas eve — just a day before her favorite time of the year and she couldn’t be more than excited of what’s to come. entering the building, pushing the doors with her hip. entering the elevator, a smile plastered on her face that could almost not be seen with the items covered in christmas wrapping paper piled on her arms. as she reached the floor, with small quiet steps, she dropped the items carefully in front of the door she knew leads to her home; knowing full well that she’s not around yet. smiling at the job she’s done, she put the red and gold envelope on top of the box before leaving the place - embracing the spirit of the holidays. 

dear ebony, 

merry christmas! i know we’re never really ‘that’ close but as the holidays comes around, i realized that it wouldn’t hurt me at all to give you something. it’s nothing special but i did take my time to look for these items. i heard you like playing video games and i figured this could be a good gift for you. i hope you like them! my wish for you this christmas is that i hope a lot of good things will come for you and that you’d be a very happy lady come 2015. i wish that you’ll be able to reach your dreams with little difficulty and that you’d become successful in it. that’s all i’ve got to say. ^^ have a wonderful christmas! 

with love, 

lana

     to ebonyrk, from your secret santa rkrong!

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i hope the holidays have been doing you good! with christmas just around the corner, what do you most want to receive? - secret santa