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baek sumin | 17 | hufflepuff i'm floating in a sea where i should be fighting the currents.

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screwed over // sumin & hoya

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Get back? He knew what she meant but Hoya’s brain suddenly went blank at the question. He never considered the idea because he was usually on the train… Tipping his head back once more, Hoya tried to think; surely it couldn’t be hard. Hell, people from the outside had to have a way to the school.

"Ah!" He turned to face the girl again, but his words caught in his throat. He hadn’t realized how cold it had become until he looked at her, small puffs of air rising from her mouth. His fingers twitched slightly and somewhere in the back of his head wondered if he should offer something up to warm the girl up, but he didn’t. "I mean, we could apparate to Hogsmead? Or the Floo Powder, if you’re underage? Uh, hold old are you exactly?"

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The hufflepuff girl blinked in response to the boy's words, taking a bit of time for her brain to process everything he just said. "You can apparate in distance so far?" She asks, genuine curiousity dripping with her every word. She knew it was possible, but it's the fact that someone who seemed as young as Hoya would be able to do so.  "with our age, isn't the chance of splinting yourself higher when you apparate long distances?"

At the question, Sumin leans back slightly, straightening her back to be a little bit more intimidating. She coughs out a breath before answering; "I'm 17"She contemplates on the other choices the boy had thrown out, the floo powder is something she despises more than anything. Sumin wasn't exactly the genius in using that apparatus. "

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She’s sat on a bench situated a couple of feet just behind the yellow line of the platform nine and three quarters. Glancing at the large clock on the left, she reads it’s a good twenty four minutes after seven in the evening. “do you think the train is still coming?” She asked,...

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The breeze was cold, making Sumin tighten the trench coat covering her small figure. The strap of her bag falls from her shoulder briefly, but she snuggles the whole item into her chest soon enough, anything to add warmth to her cold hands. <i> Perfect timing to forget gloves. </i> She thinks.

At the reply she receives, sumin nods her head in acknowledgment. But then she releases a sigh and watches as her breath disappears into puffs of smoke. "How are we supposed to go back, then?"

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(/grumbles as he tries to wiggle himself out of his horizontal seating position, legs unhooking themselves from the seat of the chair so he can attempt to regain some sense of uprightness once more. he’s a tangled mess of limbs and plastic, elongated robes wound around chair legs, and he seems a little bit dazed but not too dazed that he can’t shoot a playful glare at sumin and gently swat at her delicate fingers with his large and clumsy own.) i think the worst part about it is that i lost the last of my sandwich when i fell. i hope you’re happy. (/juts out his tongue childishly, scrunching up his nose.)

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( `/ when the latter swats at her fingers, sumin's smile fell downwards into a frown, scrunching his nose at him before huffing out a beath ) i was being nice. ( `/ but still she couldn't help the smile growing back when she's met by chanyeol's playful expression ) that's the worst part? shouldn't you be looking at the fact that you didn't get badly injured ..? ( `/ she says in a matter-of-factly tone. The girl looks at chanyeol once again, genuine curiousity dawning upon her face; shown in the slightly tilt of her head and that sparkle in her eye ) is all you care about food? 

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screwed over // sumin & -

She's sat on a bench situated a couple of feet just behind the yellow line of the platform nine and three quarters. Glancing at the large clock on the left, she reads it's a good twenty four minutes after seven in the evening. "do you think the train is still coming?" She asked, turning her head to the other Hogwarts student seated beside her. 

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I don't think I've missed anyone with my replies, and if I did, please don't hesitate to come and tell me! I'd also love to plot with the new people, but for some reason I think my asks are getting swallowed by tumblr. So if you want to plot, please come message me, otherwise if you like this post I'll make us a short starter! ^o^ I have aim too, if it's easier there!

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(/he’s about to chow down on the finishing bite (which would have probably been two bites for a regular person) when sumin snaps in front of him and chanyeol’s eyes fly open, his body jerking back as a reflex reaction to being startled; this, sadly, dislodges his legs from underneath the table and he goes toppling back, shrieking a little before his back collides with the floor.) yah! ow, ow, ow, damn it! what was that for? (/groans, though even now his tone is still light-hearted, if not mostly laced with a disgruntled undertone.)

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how are you not gaining wei - hey! ( `/ sumin is quick to move, reaching her hand out to try to save chanyeol from his fall but her attempt js futile when she's halfway in but chanyeol's already on the floor -- she tries not to, but a small laugh escapes her lips, eyes curving into crescents ) i'm sorry, i didn't mean for that to happen ( `/ she wills herself to stop laughing before extending a hand down to him ) sorry.

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i get told that a lot. (/chuckles huskily and stuffs another bit of food in his mouth, humming happily around the savoury mouthful. when she speaks again he lifts his head, jaw rotation ceasing momentarily, doe eyes fluttering in commonplace confused thought.) a circus clown? (/swallows his cheekful of food and licks his lips.) you trying to say i look funny to you? (/smirks at his pun.)

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( `/ about to answer his following question, sumin couldn't help but notice that he's eating again. Sumin huffs, rolling her eyes.  When she confirms that no one else is in the classroom, or near the classroom, she stands up abruptly, stomping both her open palms on the surface of the table in front of chanyeol. She raises her voice as if a total turn in her persona.  ) DO YOU EVER STOP EATING? 

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shhh. (/presses his fingers to his lips and leans back in his chair until he’s only balancing on the back two legs of it, his knees hooked under the table as a way of precarious leverage.) no-one’s supposed to know about that. my cover, you’ll blow. (/grins dumbly.)

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( `/ she sits herself on the empty seat just beside the boy ( not too close to him, of course )) you're funny, ( `/ looks out the window in clear wonder -- then   she looks back at him, blinking her eyes as she speaks in the softest and most innocent voice - loud enough for him to hear ) do you aspire on being a circus clown? 

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// anyone up for plotting? ; ~ ;

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that’s— [`and then he pauses, because somehow his comment has caused the girl to suddenly become so animated (in fact, this is probably the most animated he’s seen her be), gesturing wildly as she probes at his words. he blinks once, then twice.] well….perhaps it’s as you say when it is hot. which is why the offer still holds. [`he’s talking about having her accompany him to the shop, merely dismissing her words so as not to cause her further embarrassment. (though he does note that the flush in her cheeks is rather pretty.)]

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[ ` / after that embarrassing setback, sumin avoids it at all costs to look the boy straight in the eyes, only choosing to look down on to the grounds, hair sliding over her shoulders, her cheeks, to cover the side of her face that he's able to see. the heat on her cheeks doesn't seem to have any plans on disappearing ] the coffee is good. [ `/ is all that she says, forcing herself to do a cough and she swallows to free a lump that's in her throat ] i'll take you there one day -- and please, speak to no one about what.. [ `/ pauses for a few moments to breath ] about what just .. happened.

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[bt] give it a try // sumin & sen

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               { / chuckling, he could only shake his head and insist on giving it a try, for her to have an attempt in dancing. he remembered he used to hate being asked to dance, finding himself too awkward and tall for the activity but found that it was actually okay / } no, never. if i were to grade myself, i probably wouldnt even get a grade higher than acceptable { / when she placed her hand into his, he lead the way and assured her / } a ball isn’t a ball until you’ve danced, miss sumin. it’ll be alright

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( `/ she finds a small smile cracking it's way to the surface of her mouth. from the way he said it, it makes sumin think that he wasn't as good, or rather, as inviting to the fact of dancing as he is right now. it makes her wonder, if one day she'll be able to step out of her comfort zone, too ) you'll still be better than me, sir. ( `/ taking small shy steps, sumin follows the older male. he looks at her, clueless ) you have to tell me what to do, or when to start, or what to do to start..

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cafe au lait | jae x sumin

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Not today? ['a curious quirk of the head, though he doesn't seem too disappointed.  then his eyes follow her before they focus on the cup in her hands, and then he's cradling it between his.] Ah, really? Perhaps some other day, then- ['but he takes a small sip just to get a taste, the lukewarm liquid slipping past his lips.  though it's not at the temperature that he'd like it to be, it's fairly satisfying. with a soft hum, he returns the cup to her.] It's not bad, really.

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It's not.. bad? ( `/ sumin should stop herself, but before she could do so, words were already spitting out of her mouth at the comment the boy had given out ) it's not bad? your taste buds must be out, because it's honestly the most amazing thing i've ever tasted! ( `/ her hand gestures all around, eyes reflecting some kind of challenging state that barely ever happens ) seriously! how could you say it's not bad? it's like heaven in a cup! ( `/ that was probably the most sumin had spoken. when she realizes what she's done, she withers, eyes blinking and she looks away. then she says in the littlest voice; ) .. sorry.

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When Jongsuk notices her hiding behind the mass crowd, he couldn't help but ask. Orange neck tie, colors of the Hufflepuff, she had to belong to the right class right? "Is there a reason why you're hiding there or are you in the wrong classroom?" Raising a skeptical brow, he further asks, "I mean, is there a reason why you're not talking? This is a group work after all."

Sumin doesn't like crowds.  She doesn't really realize how obvious that trait of her was until a boy, someone she'd seen a lot of before but have never spoken to, comes up to her. "I'm not hiding" She replies, blinking at him. A glance and she realizes they're not from the same house. "I talk only when necessary. and right now, it is, but earlier, it wasn't. Do you need help with something?"

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