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I’ll just grab my army of men and we’ll be on our way to fix. [-grins;]
-/he rolled his eyes. I'm not broken.
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@hyunsooxth
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I’ll just grab my army of men and we’ll be on our way to fix. [-grins;]
-/he rolled his eyes. I'm not broken.
【 text 】then i solemnly swear to stay young forever in neverland with sweet peter.
【 text 】hurry. i hope it snows.
【 text 】i think i miss the snow.
{ text } i'm almost there.
-/opens the door to the roof and walks out, looking around for you.
I’m the Ghost of Christmas Past. Oooohhhh~ [-wiggling her fingers as she made a facial express;]
-/he laughed a little. I'm afraid that I have a very hard job for you this year then, I'll be much harder to fix than Scrooge.
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[-noticing someone sitting next to her;] Why the long face? [-before taking out an ear bud;]
-/he blinks in surprise upon seeing you. Where'd you come from? -/takes a puff of his cigarette, ignoring her question.
SNS Update:
Lee Hyunsoo
lol fuck off.
【 text 】then i shall be your wendy darling.
【 text 】who wants to steal from tinkerbell.
{ text } you're already my wendy.
{ text } and considering that i'm your peter, i'll protect you.
{ text } i'm on my way up.
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You’re weird— I’m not smiling! It’s an illusion.
It's an illusion? Really? So you're saying that you really have no liking towards me anymore, hm - Rachel?
✖FLASHNEWS; LEE HYUNSOO AND YOO RACHEL - PAST LOVERS! XOXO, GOSSIP GIRL ♤
Hyunsoo sighed upon reading the text and put his phone back into his pocket. He then continued walking to class - but a part of his mind couldn't help but think about the affect this could have on Rachel.
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YAH! (/picks up a small stone nearby and throws it towards you) I was never your girlfriend. So, don’t make things up.
-/lets out a soft chuckle and nods, glancing at the stone. The only girl that's seen my sensitive side is treating me like this, tut tut Hyunsoo, what are you doing with your life? -/looks up at you as if he'd just asked you the question and not himself.
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Speaking of hurting the feelings. (/fakes a cough as she tucked strands of her hair behind her ear) Rumours might come sooner or later if people hear that you call me baby. It’s gross.
-/raises his brow at you, tilting his head. Aw, don't you want people to know you were my girlfriend? That really does hurt. -/purposely blows the smoke at you this time.
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Keep dreaming, and don’t call me baby. (/rolls her eyes before heaving out a sigh)
You're hurting my feelings, baby. -/takes a puff of cigarette, blowing the smoke in a different direction.
Aish.. -/sits down on a bench, pulling out his packet of cigarettes and putting one in his mouth before lighting it, scratching the back of his head.
What bad luck for me to see you here.
Bad luck? I know you've been stalking me lately, baby.
Aish.. -/sits down on a bench, pulling out his packet of cigarettes and putting one in his mouth before lighting it, scratching the back of his head.
―every picture tells a story ▶ hyunsoo
Minah’s smile faltered as she she reached the final delivery of the bed, yet as soon as she knocked on the door, she managed to brave one my fake smile to the customer before bowing her head in gratitude at the tip they gave her. They must’ve noticed how tired she seemed, she wonder if the small bags under her eyes gave it away- luckily, she’d be getting an early night’s of sleep today. It was already a bit late and she was no longer in the wealthier parts of Seoul. It was obvious because her actual apartment was only two blocks away from this very house, it almost still appeared far away from her. It was only six p.m., but the cold breeze was really acting up at that time and making her a bit tired than she actually was.
To wake herself up, she began messing with her own face. Rubbing her eyes, dragging her hands down her cheeks which made her eyes open much wider than usual. A quiet chuckle escaped her lips as she realized how ridiculous she seemed, but was thankful that there seemed to be no one in sight to see her. “Well, looks like I need to brave the cold. Looks like I’ll be rewarding myself with a bowl of ramyeon once I get there. Yes, this will be my walk-spiration.” She mused jokingly to herself as she began to make her towards the direction of her home.
But not even five steps were taken when she heard a a faint click, almost as if it were a camera. Being the movie fanatic she was, it was hard for her not to come up with ridiculous conclusions when she was caught in situations such as this one. Minah easily believed that there could have been someone dangerous and her ideas were nothing less of ridiculous. Serial killer, kidnapper— oh no. She quickly turn round only to see a boy a few feet away from her who look liked he was taking taking a picture of her. Clearing her throat, she squinted her eyes. “Um, are you taking pictures of me?” She made sure to speak up so he could hear her.
This wasn't the scenery one would expect to find Hyunsoo in, the walls around him were unpainted and the cement was so old that it was already eroding slowly. He cocked his head back and looked up at the evening sky with his camera hanging from his neck – he loved nights like this. His only escape was through the world of photography but even if he loved it so much he wouldn't dare join the club. People would get the impression he was being social and the next minute they'd be talking to him as if he was one of them. Jeguk High was his own personal playground at the moment, the head mistress was caught having an affair by no other than one of his maids and so his father took that as an opportunity to ensure that he never got kicked out or transferred.
A laugh escaped through his dry lips, an unfamiliar sound to most which walked in the same halls as him. He found it strange, how people could be so caught up in their money that they looked down upon the people that put them where they are in the first place. A female voice brought him back to the world of right now, she was talking to herself. Hyunsoo tilted his head as he looked at her, standing up slowly with his camera in his hand. Click click. He pressed the shutter, taking a few snaps of the somehow familiar female, not realising exactly how loud his camera was.
He stopped and looked down at the screen, looking at the photos he'd just taken. The female was indeed beautiful, she suited the camera well but at the same time the surroundings seemed to engulf her. Her tired face blended into the worn out scenery, her clothes were the brightest thing in the picture. Um, are you taking pictures of me? He heard, it was then that his attention was brought back to the actual female rather than the 2D figure in the picture he just took. It was then that he recognised her, she went to his school. Social Welfare, he thought. It took him a few seconds to think of a reasonable excuse as to why he had taken photos of her, but when he had one he cleared his throat and spoke clearly. “This is a new camera, I was testing.” he said simply. Hyunsoo was never a guy with many things to say, so he simply walked closer to her and turned the camera around, showing her the picture which he just took.
✖ Dɪʀᴛʏ Dɪsʜᴇs Nᴇᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ Wᴀsʜᴇᴅ ; OPEN
The noise from the table not so far away made dragged her back from the quiet reverie. Her eyes flickered for a moment, catching a glimpse of the young man who drew what must be horrified faces from their acquaintances from the way their shoulder’s flinch from behind. Unfortunately, she did not have that mental power to let her imagination fly, the disappointment ate up what was left of her energy. Her gaze fell down on its own, settling to survey what was left on her plate, its colors begging to entice her palette. She dragged her fork ever so lightly over the intricately designed meal, making chaos. But even that did nothing to appease her troubles. She reminded herself to just get through the courses, take her time with dessert - perhaps order seconds, piss her mother a bit - and lock herself in the penthouse with tubs of ice cream.
“Hi." If the menu did not leave her view from the table, she would have thought her mind to be playing tricks. She lifted her gaze to find the young man from across the room now comfortably sitting across the table. Had this been an ordinary day, she would have called him out for his lack of manners. But she did not have enough fight in her body to be feisty to anybody. "Are you lost?" The words rolled down her tongue almost inaudibly. She paid no mind whether he heard or not, she continued with her meal. It was a stupid question, but staying here and eating so obediently was just as pathetic. He must be thinking that she was stood up, or left behind with the way she looked. Maybe he was one of those guys who prey on vulnerable looking women, thinking he can score if he said the right things. “I’m not in the mood to play with boys like you…”
“I simply walked five steps in this direction, does it look like I'm lost?” He responded almost instantly, Hyunsoo then pulled the menu down lower and looked over it at the girl in front of him for a few seconds before scoffing slightly at her choice of words. “Boys like me?” He repeated, figuring he should tell her that his choice of seating was nothing more than a ploy to get away from some strangers others might call his family, but he decided against it. “Tell me, Miss. What kind of boy am I?” he tilted his head in curiosity as a slight smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. His tone was questioning but at the same time he attempted to sound polite. "Besides, I'm not in the mood to play either," he added quietly.
Taking this opportunity to observe, he figured that she wasn't bad looking. In fact, in his right state of mind he'd say that she's pretty but the substances he'd abused earlier that day were still taking their toll on Hyunsoo's mind. The world around him was constantly spinning, there wasn't a single day that it stood still for him, that something didn't happen to make him hate his own existence even more. For a moment, he questioned himself – did he really look so harsh that someone automatically has to assume the worst of his intentions?
[ text ] hm okay. isn’t stealing a crime, dear? i think i’m a bad influence on you.
【 text 】would that make you captain hook?
【 text 】or a morbid peter pan?
[ text ] both, really.
hyxnaxth said:[ text ] the roof. [ text ] but first, we must steal pixie dust from tinkerbell.
[ text ] hm okay. isn't stealing a crime, dear? i think i'm a bad influence on you.