❝ chercher avec le cœur ❞

park soojoo, twenty-six, artistic creation minted monochromat, native of toulouse “the most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.”

[fcxsoojoo]

hold me close and hold me fast the magic spell you cast this is la vie en rose when you kiss me, heaven sighs and though i close my eyes i see la vie en rose when you press me to your heart i'm in a world apart a world where roses bloom and when you speak, angels sing from above everyday words seem to turn into love songs give your heart and soul to me and life will always be la vie en rose

[fcxsoojoo]

‹ TRACKER ›

waiting on

miyoung x 2 (step yo game up woman)

starters/replies to do

[s] luhan + bad words

(still) plotting (bc i'm a slowpoke)

leo

hoseok

sangbum

hara

joon

junhyung

i forget if there's anyone else but will update if so

people i really need to/want to message

joonmyun

sungjoon

baekhyun (ayyy)

sandara (bc i love cinny)

misc. to do

write up open relationships

write up current relationships

send random interaction asks to students (when event finishes???)

[fcxsoojoo]

❝ and the world slows to a standstill ❞

quelle heure est-il? that's all soojoo can think as she watches hundreds of people push past each other in a flurry of grays, blacks, and whites; none of them care about who they knock down or trample in their path.

what time is it?

the question repeats itself over and over in her head along with the constant ringing in her ears. soojoo is standing in the opening of an alleyway, a few blocks away from where the crowd gathered to watch the raffle. she had been waiting for it to be over so everyone would disperse and she could resume her search for miyoung, but --

everything is chaos. people are running for their lives. buildings are falling, cars are out of control. but for some reason, soojoo feels stuck in time. it's like she's standing in one of those movie scenes where everything around her is running in slow motion and she can't move at all. her feet are glued to the ground she stands on, and it feels like she's forced to read the distress on every passerby's face as they run past her.

what time is it? she finally lifts her wrist to check her watch. the seconds hand seems to be stuck. she raises a tentative finger to tap it curiously, general confusion coloring her expression. it takes a few moments -- or so it seems -- for the hand to gradually unstick itself from its position and begin ticking again.

at this point, the screams come into full volume and soojoo is finally awakened. her face lifts to attention, eye dilating as blood begins to pump fast through her heart again. she needs to find miyoung.

miyoung. where is miyoung?

without thinking, she injects herself into the rushing crowd, and she's instantly pushed every which way. everything is a blur and she can't distinguish one thing from the next. all she can picture in her mind is miyoung. people are hitting her hard -- she can't keep her footing for more than a couple seconds -- but as long as she's moving, it doesn't matter.

"miyoung! where are you, miyoung?!" her voice can barely be heard over the other noises of disaster. "miyoung!" she continues yelling the name over and over again, until it almost turns into a screech, voice strained and mind stressed. she hits the side of a shop when she makes it to the other side of the street, and she loses her breath instantly. soojoo is close to sobbing by now; she's afraid of what might've already happened to her, and she's afraid she's already too late.

but as she continues to stumble along, using the walls of the storefronts to guide her against the current of the crowd, she can see a crumbled figure in the near distance.

"miyoung!"

[notlandung-auf-berlin]

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[fcxsoojoo]

tu étais formidable, j'étais fort minable nous étions formidables

[fcxsoojoo]

‹ ÉTUDIANTS ›

❝ CLASS LIST

choi jinri

do kyungsoo

jung hoseok

kim myungsoo

lee joon

liu cecilia

lu han

park sandara

shim changmin

[ ooc: these are the people who have either liked my previous post or messaged me! anyone is free to join at anytime so just let me know! students can casually start conversations by sending soojoo an ask (free standard rls!), but this also means that one day soojoo might just send an ask your way as well. (free interactions, yeh!) ]

[fcxsoojoo]

‹ like to plot? ›

i will be writing and posting open relationships for soojoo later but like this post if you want an ask in your inbox! (she's a really cool unnir/noonar istg)

[fcxsoojoo]

fcxgrey replied to your post:‹ CLASSE D'ART ›

here for the alcohol

i.. don't know what you're talking about

( secrets, child )

[fcxsoojoo]

‹ CLASSE D'ART ›

❝ WELCOME TO ART CLASS,

i will be your instructor, park soojoo. i know this isn't your typical training class, but that's exactly the point. i want this class to be somewhere where students can enjoy themselves and rejuvenate. we'll be doing a lot of fun things this school year so i hope you'll be able to join. the environment will be very relaxed, and if applicable, i also encourage you to use your mutation to work on your projects. if you want a more in depth description, you may read it below! ❞

syllabus: this class mainly aims to help students release any stress they might have. it’s also a place for students to take a break from the normal school day and have fun. there are no penalties for being “bad” at art, only if you don’t participate or put in any effort. students are rewarded for showing an investment in their work and trying their best to expand their creativity. all different mediums and techniques will be explored throughout the school year, pulling inspiration from both traditional and modern art. also, all kinds of students are welcomed and encouraged to integrate their abilities with their art pieces if possible. projects are assigned on a bi-weekly basis and the class meets for 90 minutes on mtw.

[fcxmiyoung]

✖ — sweet melody sung by two .

「— the time is now, the exuberant mutant thinks, though in reality she has no idea when the time really is (nor will she ever, less someone ever gets around to telling her, but even then miyoung has a difficult time differentiate twelve am and twelve pm, day and night — what does any of that matter if all she sees is, well, nothing? the time was whatever she wanted it to be, the mimic supposed). but as of right now—judging by the alarm blaring throughout the confines of her room—it was about eight thirty. which really only meant one thing— 」

unnie is coming!

「— escapes her lips in a hushed whisper, as if informing people that did not exist, as she was the only one to occupy room 703 thus far, but still the excitement in her tone could be heard easily as the blind woman makes a move to slip off the bed, toe first onto the cold wooden floors before she shifts to start off her usual morning routine; it would be best to get ready before the older woman arrived, of course 」

[fcxsoojoo]

( * the hands on soojoo's watch tick away faintly as she brings her wrist around to check the time -- half past eight, which meant she was running a tad late today. she steps onto her bed to cross her room while avoiding the mess of clothes and towels that litter the floor. the chaos is perpetual despite cleaning everything daily. it's become quite a job for her every night before bed -- picking out an outfit and figuring out complimentary makeup for both herself and miyoung. but it was something she looked forward to, always. before she leaves the apartment, garment bag slung over her shoulder and travel mug full of steaming tea tucked away in her purse, she checks the current weather on her phone )

parfait.

( * a small hand curled up into a tiny fist knocks on the door of room 703. today was an especially eventful day because of the winter festival. soojoo had picked out the perfect outfit for miyoung and she could barely contain her excitement; the gentle smile on her lips gave no indication though as she waited for the other to open the door )

[hauteinnocence]