— `ᴅᴏɴᴛ ʙᴇ ᴀғʀᴀɪᴅ.

[pcyeolies]

He didn’t seem all that bothered, for he was known for his cheerful attitude and ability of befriending people easily. From the corner of his eye, he took in her features, which were almost the complete opposite of him; of course there was no way she would reach his height, and the skin contrast — well, it was certainly interesting to see, perhaps even pleasant. 

"We have now!" He replied quickly, grinning wide enough to display his teeth as his neck craned to direct his gaze fully towards her petite figure. "So if you don’t mind, may I catch your name?" 

He didn’t quite understand her next gesture, but his head tipped in a small bow as well, eyebrow quirking at her words. “And what is that condition?” He asked with a hint of amusement as soon as he caught sight of a grin that could display intentions up to no good. 

[imhwa]

          She watched his playful demeanor, observing him with a close eye. It was a mystery how anyone could be so bubbly and chipper. Actually, it was quite refreshing for a change, much different from her usually calm and serious environment at work. "My name is Hwa Young—," she paused, smiling at his quirky return of expression. "My condition is that you must come to my shop and book an appointment for something."            She stuffed her hands into the tight, black denim jeans, her short fingers wiggling inside to keep warm. What Im neglected to tell him was the nature of her shop. The art and photography on the walls would be a culture shock for the boy, and if that isn't enough, the book displaying her past work would be sure to cause his heart to stop.             Her work is somewhat gruesome, but she takes passion in performing body modifications and other beauty regimes for the less socially accepted people. The crowd she normally went with were the people whom most Koreans saw as intimidating. They were often assumed to be scary people who listened to death metal and worshiped all things evil. But in reality, it was most often just their choice of clothing that set them apart— and under it all, they're all the same.

          "Oh, and your name is?" Her chubby cheeks began to glow a faint rose, her eyes narrowing into a small smile.  

[queenofravioli-deactivated20170]

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[imhwa]

"Hey, I hear there's a good candy shop around here," He started casually at the stranger, as if they've known each other for ages. Hands stuffed in his pockets, he glanced down at her with a grin etching up the corner of his lips. "What do you say? I'll even pay for you as a tokken of signed friendship. Signed by yours truly, Park Chanyeol!"

          Her chin lifted, eyes meeting with the male. He didn't look the the type she'd normally be attracted to, but he had undeniably beautiful features; her skin was a much darker tone than his, and she couldn't help but admire the porcelain features. The stranger seemed so kind, and it wasn't what the girl was used to.          A heated blush crept to the surface of her skin, tinting her cheeks a peachy rose. He spoke as if they'd known each other a long while, and it made Hwa Young question if they've met before. "Eh... Ch-chanyeol," she stuttered. "Have we met?"           She must have come off as rude, so a formal bow was in order. "My apologies. I'd love to go to the shop with you. On one condition." Her lips curved up at the sides, forming a sly grin.

[coralincs]

make-over meet | Ai & Im

The market wasn’t too full, but Ai understood it. It was freezing cold, she didn’t even dare take her hand out of her pockets — she got cold easily so of course she was slightly overreacting, but for her it was freezing. She jerked her head to the side to get her faded green hair out of her eyes, allowing her to see the fruits and other delicious treats the market could offer. She craved something sweet but healthy, so fruits seemed perfect at this moment. Not did she think of the winter whilst thinking of fruits, that the possibility of a big election was doubtful. This made her choosing harder, and she circled around several times, “What to choose…”

Ai hid in her scarf, her cheeks bright red whilst she hummed quietly to herself. Not her best quality, but a habit; humming that is. She met people’s curious glances, offered a smile, and turned away. She wasn’t the most known, but it had happened several times so she kept to herself whilst being in public alone; which she rarely was, but it happened. Like now.

[imhwa]

          Hwa Young walked down the crowded pathways, looking to either side of her. There were things that caught her attention, but not enough to make her push through people. She loved looking at all the different stands, but never bought anything because large groups of people just wasn't her thing.           One thing that did pique her interests was the sight of green hair; It was rare to see that kind of colour in Korea, even in the tourist areas.           She took a seat on the bench placed between stands, dead in the center of the walk-ways. She watched the back of the girl, eyeing the way the faded emerald stands curled softly over her knit scarf. Now was her chance to promote her shop. Pursing her lips together, Im blew out a high pitched whistle before closing her lips around a straw, sipping at the strawberry flavoured yogurt drink. She was sure the whistle would catch the girls attention, but wanted to appear casual just in case.           Her small frame slouched into the bench, one leg over the other. She had a relaxed posture, and her plentiful layers hung off her skinny build. She was definitely dressed different from the other passer-byers.

[yeseulovely]

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[imhwa]

*walks into the shop, smiling at the first person she sees* Hi.

          Hwa Young's head poked up from her spot behind the front desk— the purple hues in her hair were vibrant under the florescent lights. She was sitting at the desk, browsing the internet while she waited for her next appointment; she was scheduled to give a young girl a piercing, most likely a teen trying to rebel from her parents.           Behind her was a young man, styling another's hair. With skeptic, she eyed the girl in front of her. She seemed bright and full of joy; not the type to enter her shop. It was a mystery how she even found it, since it is somewhat underground. "Uhh..." It took a while for the girl to form words. The stranger had a sense of style, wearing clothes that one would see on the glossy paper of a magazine.         Then, she stood up, lowering her head in an apologetic bow. "How may I help you?"

[coralincs]

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ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?

          "As much as I'm all 'get out of the past' when it comes to moral values, I gotta say I like dinosaurs more. They're just so cool." She stops to catch her breath, chucking, before rubbing her chin in thought. "It's crazy; we have their entire skeletons yet we've never seen them in the flesh. They're is so much we don't know about these creatures that lived on the same planet as us." Her brows raised, thin and sparse. To be quite frank, dinosaurs were a topic that excited her. "Don't get me wrong, robots are amazing, and the fact that we have the knowledge to make them is wicked, but they're also terrifying."