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@fcxstella
"You had a controlling mother who had certain expectations and if you strayed from them you were shut down. That’s why you’re so afraid to care about anything, and why you can’t express yourself." (requested by [x])
スーパースター☆
(/ she remembers being contacted earlier about a certain childhood friend of her’s return from the Europe. There’s a new flame a lit in her eyes and a small skip to her step (how can people not expect her to not be giddy) however she tones everything down by the time she heads back into her room. There’s a lot of things she wishes to talk about with the other but no discussion will continue tonight if she doesn’t finish all her homework in time for tomorrow.)
(/ hearing the knock on her door and a familiar sharp voice that shouldn’t sound like it comes from someone who misses another (but Mai knew better) she jumps up, knocking her chair a bit behind her.) I’m coming! (/ she hops over and opens the door. Ignoring the fact that the girl in front of her is clearly holding two giant bags, she tackles the other into a hug.) Oh I missed you Hoshi! (/ a nickname she has for the other, specialized just for the two of them. She pulls back her hands still on the other’s arms, a twinkle in her eyes as she beams.) How are you doing?
[ / the sudden contact causes jieun to lose balance of what she's holding, the bags are dropped completely on the floor and a smile is lit on her face as she realizes she nearly fell on the ground and landed on her arse, a relief sigh escapes from her pink, pale lips and she nods ] i've missed you as well. [ / she says in japanese, it's normal for her to speak in japanese whenever she was around mai as there was no need to stress over the situation than it originally was, even the dingy girl understood how difficult it was to understand a culture-- that, she understood too well due to the experience of international schools and all ] i've missed speaking japanese to you like this, it's been awhile. so my japanese must be rusty, pardon me please. [ / looks back at the bags then back to mai ] i've been doing fine. i hope you're doing fine, it better be fine indeed-- otherwise, there isn't going to be anything pretty if you're not fine. understood? [ / shifts her tone to a more dead serious one ] better be understood. [ / points at the bags ] mai, you should check out all the stuff i bought you from europe, i hope you like it. [ / jieun really couldn't wait to see the look on mai's face--!]
{` he blinks at the other, frowning at her words} Carnarge is not pretty. And fresh blood is definitely different to dead blood. I prefer the latter. At least I know they’re not in pain then. {` he sighs, leaning back further on the couch} I… don’t know what I’m talking about. I’m tired. But I know I’ve seen it once, it shimmered in the light. I just want a bit of pretty shimmery-ness to look at once I’ve cleaned all the blood off.
[ / the frown doesn't get to her dingy demeaour, she keeps her composure by keeping her mouth sealed shut, nothing more or nothing less to say albeit her action at this moment was unusual, it wasn't in her nature to do so as she was frank and honest ] ... [ / nods along.. in what seems to be artificial agreement to finally close the topic ] yeah. [ / looks out the window, she looks at the night sky and lets herself indulge the scenery of the beautiful sky, stars shimmering and the moon so alluring-- an aspect in which she only seem to take interest in, surprisingly but not so, considering, it was her mutation anyways ] i think you're talking about the stars.. are you seriously sure you need a some shiny rock or is it for your own amusement to toy with it? [ / blinks blankly ] that'd be a waste of my time if you were going to mess with it.
┍ simulacrum ┚
Her tongue teased the tip of her finger leaving the pad moist, her digit switching the page of her book with ease now, and her eyes trailed along to the fresh page and new words to send her mind into a different world. Engulfed in a reality that was not hers, and gave her the ability to visualize other things that did not trouble her. Books were a thing that never got old, every time you read a book your mind was enticed and excited, holding your hand in a journey to a different time, in a different life, in a new and exciting place. She no longer paid attention to the other bodies around her and she painted pictures in her mind, her imagination dancing along side the words her eyes read.
There was no sound quite like that of a crisp page being turned, she hated the technology of this generation, swiping your finger along a bright screen, you never got the same satisfaction as you did turning a delicate page. Book in one hand, and the other curled into a fist and used as a stand for her head, her lips curled into a smile that she had no control over. Indulging in a murder mystery and driving her to turn the pages eagerly with intent to solve the mental puzzles that were waiting.
But attention broke for a moment, the cold air licking at her skin, and the smile shying from her lips as she curled her bare legs up off the floor and tucked them in the seat, squishing herself inside the chair. Eager to get comfy and dive back into the life of a serial killer. The book was an aggressive tap on her mental stability, giving her small flashbacks of her life way back when, but it was enough to keep her inner demons at ease, since this was not her life and that of another.
Pulling her overly large shirt over her legs, she cursed to herself wishing she hadn’t picked to wear shorts today, and wondering why she didnt wear sweat pants instead, rolling her eyes at her own stupidity, she finally got herself comfortable once more and dove back into a world beyond her thoughts and dreams, licking her lips lips as she picked the page back up and let her mind take her back into an adventure.
impassive dark orbs gawked at the two very beloved people who stood in front of her, jieun's solid black heart had not been moved by her parent's political conspiration and overall, how their life literally spun around an earth full of nothing but constant tabloids, endless public speeches, and the fact that they rarely spent time for their own daughter made it worse. whether if it was her curiousity that got to the best at her at times that led to her rebellious and stubborn nature or perhaps, her parents were the scapegoat for the very reason of her gray-clouded demanour-- jieun wasn't proud about the lifestyle she had as opposed to a regular citizen who would have anticipated living a luxurious lifestyle and worked their arse off of it for most of their lives (then again, almost anyone would). right now, she really needed them to disappear from her sight and take a break of her own, a relief and breather for herself-- to seclude herself from their annoying agenda that she would be forced to follow like a ragged doll being dragged on the blank pavements of a sidewalk by a hopeless, ambitious child.
"i think i'm going to go out for a quick walk." inside, she cringed, nearly rendered half-dead at the unexpected smile that was rather forced and unusual, bare teeth being shown and if this was picture day, it would have been the perfect potrait-- without a doubt. her eyes formed the shape of a crescent moon, but they were not bright and alluring as the real moon was, her expression was much like the stereotypical "i'm about to kill you" look. (jieun was always told to smile and flaunt that off, to be a "lady".)
luckily for jieun, her parents were caught up in their own little world and flew away from the very fabric of reality. jieun knew, if her mom initiated any form of eye contact, she'd be shut down on her plans and it was another week worth of public speaking classes for her, however, not from a teacher but the devil itself-- her mother.
each step she took, further and further, the sight of her parent's presence, along with the other politicians and fancy people grew dimmer and smaller as she turned around to reassure that they would not hinder the path she was going to take. from where she was now, they looked like ants permeated on a hill. picking up her two feet, it took her about ten minutes to completely get out of their terrain.
jieun wasn't astonished if she would be alone at this time, but there wouldn't be anything amazing if there was another person in the same area as she was right now, at this very moment. she held a newspaper, eyes scanning through excerpts and storing viable information in her head. that mass murder huh.. with the world it was today, even if her parents were so obsessed with reshaping it to become much more open and accepting community and what could at least be the epitome of "humane", it took more than politicians and their propaganda. in the end, there was both the good and the bad and the right and the wrong no matter how many arguments or debates there would be. jieun shrugged her shoulders at the mere thought, eyes narrowing down to the presence of a stranger or so.. she thought to be. until, she was proven wrong when she looked back at the newspaper and at the face of the other woman.
she grinned, anticipating for answers to her inquires.
"are you the same woman who killed those pathetic human beings?" she emphasized on the word-- pathetic, even repeating it another time to indicate her interest of the torture against those poor beings, "pathetic."
With a minor melody that has a slow tempo, the song contains the feelings of a girl who has just opened her eyes to the world of romance. In addition, with the vocals expressing the young girl's shyness and feminine sexiness at the same time, the song showcases a more mature side of IU.
{` he sits down next to the girl, turning to her} Stella, can you get the pretty shimmering rock thing at all? I want to look at something pretty with all this carnage.
[ / glad to not be surrounded by idiots at least, she smiles and tilts her head left to right out of boredom, she’s seemingly in a good mood right now and chances of throwing that off— please, let it be slim! or so.. maybe not.. ] …. [ / there’s the sight of another student as she turns around, her name being called out and her curiosity got her to pay attention to him ] hm. [ / seals her lips together— shut, there’s no comment on the rock for her to make at all.. contemplating on what to say but she’s only interested in the bloodshed, her lips tug to a snarky grin ] i think the carnage’s prettier but red is awful.. i hate that colour. it’s ugly, especially pink. [ / shrugs her shoulders impassively ] are you talking about an asteroid, meteor, or comet?
oh, hey -- welcome to the cluuuub -- i mean, school.
[ / quirks an eyebrow, stares at the presence of the other.. club in what reference? what? the statement bemuses her, was there some kind of party she was missing out on? maybe her stay in europe kept her away for specific reasons and this girl.. gives a peculiar impression ] a club full of.. what? i’d really love to know, really. [ / heaves out a deep sigh, rolls her eyes ] i’m assuming you’re in this “club”. [ / nods affirmatively ] thank you anyways except i’m not new, so i don’t need that welcome.
スーパースター☆
[ / back from europe-- finally, the institution hallways are still familiar to her, she hadn't forgotten it one bit and even if it's only been a few months, ji still knows where she's headed.. sort of.. but a map wasn't a requirement for her or an essential object at this point ] mai's dorm.. mai's dorm..? [ / the numbers aren't that complex as she thought it ought to be but.. there's flight of stairs she has eventually has to take, knocking off her laziness she manages to reach the next floor and stopping at mai's dorm, she gives it a knock ] shiraishi mai. you better open up. [ / her tone is rather dingy as always, when was it not? however, there's that warm smile plastered on her face as she awaits her childhood friend to open the door-- in ji's hands were two giant plastic bags being carried, one sorted with fashion designer clothes from italy and the other with all sorts of sweets ]
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waiting
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plotting
baekhyun
hyerim
yerim
yoonjo
hoseok
hara
sojin
minah
jieun
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tbh i know i'm missing a lot of people on my plotting list and gdi, i have the memory of a goldfish UGh
i don't know what i wrote VOMITS but hiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii. i don't have a relationships page yet but i'm going to work on that right now yehhhhh!! if i don't finish it's going to be up by tomorrow or the next day, before the weekend start as i'm slowly getting into my hW and cramming it all in. ;~; so if you're interested in plotting with ji go raike raike dis! (✿◠‿◠)