@cocacolx | The park seemed all together barren today, quite uncharacteristic for this area to be sure. Jungkooks cheeks puffed out and a slow breath pushed past pursed lips while he surveyed the area once again, warm brown eyes shifting from the lush grass expanse to the Canon camera in his grasp. Not a dog and owner, not an old couple, nothing for his live action project due tomorrow. If only he didn't need to pick up at extra shift and Sooyoung hadn't caught that cold he'd have had more time. He was just about to pack it in when the sound of cheering had his attention turned and he was automatically walking toward the sound, rounding the bend to see a makeshift net and a scuffle of bodies pushing to send a white volleyball back and forth above each other to the other side.
“Perfect-” The boy was smiling now, lifting the camera to look through it’s lens to scan the players - a shorter boy with more gusto then any of the others dominating the ball being just the right candidate. Professional mode on, Kook was capturing photos of you at every angle, moving about the outskirts of your playing area.
