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JENNI @leej92 ∙ JUL 13 ∙ 1 MIN
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for all the new people. hello, and apologies for my late welcome which is right here. if you would like to plot you can add my aim which is dxspair. if you don’t have aim feel free to like this post, and i’ll come to you. if you have aim and like this post im going to you regardless but yes i wanna plot with you guys let me love you okay?
jenni & hector
jenni was defenitely a good friend of his. despite the fact of hating people she would always respect him and respect his space and touch. it was rather amazing to see how she had developed, at least along with him. but he still wanted to see her go further and do better. that was his goal. even if he would hardly manage it. but he’ be there, that was for sure. “i’m a huge drama king now you spoke correctly.” he smiled yet once again and kept his gaze on her eyes, sticking his tongue out slowly in a teasing and childish manner.
“well you know i hardly say i love you. i despise it."
he shrugged and and moved from her lap to sit in front of her. he was not one to stay quiet and be still. too much energy from the tall guy. ” so tell me, do you finally have a cruuuush?!“ he prolonged the last word so he could almost sing it, shaking his shoulders once again, childishly. that was one of many characteristics of hector. despite being almost 23, he was a guy who really would remind anyone a kid of 15 years old. bubbly. really bubbly. he knew what the reply would be. ‘no hector. no crush. don’t even want that.’ but teasing jenni was always something funny to do. honestly, the main reason why he even started getting close to her.
———– && ; she looks at the younger male as if he was the craziest person in the world. sometimes, she thought that about the other when she was with him for long periods of time. one of those times being right now as she watched him act as if he was a ten year old. not to mention the question that he asked, he should have already known the answer to it. this kid.
“i wonder are you twenty-two or two?”
she asked the male sitting next to her who was more bubbly than anyone else in the current room they were in. if this had been anyone else she was sure it would be less of this. “you of all people should know the answer to that question...” jenni stated, and left it at that. to her there was really no such thing as having crushes. she found the majority of the people who attended the university more bothersome to even consider passing so much of a second glance. not only was she not wanting to get close to someone or have those type of feelings, but she was rather scared to get to close. will the same thing back in high school happen to her once again. she didn’t want to relive something like that over again. so, instead she kept her heart closed to only herself.
scrunching her nose at the male, she hit him once again. “you’re always teasing me, so mean...” jenni stood up from where she was sitting, and looked down at the male -- nodding her head for him to get up.
“let’s go somewhere else. i’ve gotten bored sitting here.”
hate to love you c&j
{ cartergu }
[ sms -- nuisance ] hey, let’s hang out today? i’m bored... [ sms -- nuisance ] you won’t leave me hanging this time.... right?
jenni didn’t understand why she wasted her time sending the male text messages when all he did was find some excuse to turn her down. all she wanted was someone to walk with, or entertain her when she was bored. there was something about carter that just made her more upset each time she saw the male. so, why did she want to hang out with him as much as she did was beyond her. if anything, she would have called hector or at least messaged him to hang out, but most times being with him caused headaches.
she tapped her fingers on the table, and stared at her phone. the anticipation of what the other’s message would be this time had her attention. would this be the time he just says ‘okay’, or will it be another excuse as to why he feels that its not in his best interest to get out of that apartment he keeps himself locked in almost everyday.
acid tongue / jenni + jieun
❬❰ JENNIGU ❱❭
— She was nervous. Although she never would have admitted it aloud, Jieun was completely and utterly shaken. The day had started off so well. She woke up before her alarm; she lacked morning classes; she successfully made waffles for the first time. However, as soon as her first class of the day started, things took a turn for the worst. She loathed when the professor tried to force students to participate in class discussions. Most students did take part in lectures but every now and then, the professor would pick on one poor soul who’s anxiety seemed to overwhelm them the moment he glanced in their direction. Today was one of those days and his victim? No one else but Jieun. Of course, being as stubborn as she is, she refused to give in and participate and that didn’t seem to like that, demanding she visit his office during the day for what she expected to be a reprimand. Every step closer to his office only increased the anxiety within Jieun. She didn’t enjoy being scolded — who would?
It was with this on her mind that Jieun ran straight into some student she definitely didn’t recognise. Now on the floor, Jieun couldn’t help but give an annoyed scoff. “Watch it,” she spat instinctively. She didn’t intend to say the phrase — she was the one who wasn’t looking after all — but it slipped from her lips with such familiarity that she almost didn’t realise. Almost. She stood up, brushing dust off of herself, and eyed the stranger before her with an irked expression.
———– && ; all jenni did was stand, and wait for the professor to get back to the class like she was suppose to. having not did what he wanted her to do yesterday she won herself a meeting with him today. did she hate anything more than having to have meetings with professors, and get lecture by them. they seemed to be neverending the majority of the time. upon waiting for the professor who was already late for the meeting, jenni found herself stumbling forward. it took all of her from not lashing out at the person who decided to run smack into her, and she would have assumed that the other did it on purpose just to piss her off. ‘watch it’ watch it. watch it? did that person really just tell her to watch it after that person was the one who made her almost fall on her face.
she quickly turned around to see who was the culprit. it was good that she was on the floor, but what made her upset even more was how the others formality was off. wasn’t this girl younger than her, and showing no respect to someone who was clearly older. jenni scoffed at the female, and rolled her eyes as he look away before her gaze moved back over the other.
“excuse me? watch it? aren’t you the one who ran into me?”
jenni stated as if she was reminding the other who was actually in the wrong, since it definitely wasn’t her. first the meeting with the professor, and now this. the days of this new year was sure in her favor.
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world ablaze ; tw&jn
“what the fuck,” were the first few words that siphoned out of taewoo’s mouth as soon as his professor announced his class’s next project. working with underclassmen? he never had to do such a thing the previous years. a few people in his class were muttering excitedly among themselves, thrilled for a variety of petty reasons which baffled him greatly, but he didn’t question it.
“aw, don’t look so excited, taewoo. you’re gonna freak your partner out.” taewoo glared at his classmate. “shut up. this seems a little too complicated than need be. why do we have to work outside our whole entire year?” he huffed, anxiously spinning a pencil between his fingers. the other merely shrugged. “i don’t know. ask the prof. it’s kind of exciting though.”
taewoo shook his head and turned away. “lee jenni,” he mumbled as he overlooked the assignment sheet a second time. who the fuck even was that? was she american? he sighed quietly and just reverted his attention to the email to her that was long overdue.
fashion design fall project
hey there. i’m sure you’ve heard of the fashion design major/minor-wide project that’s going on from your professor. i’m nam taewoo. i’m a senior, fd major. i apologize for the late send out. i was planning on contacting you sooner, but i got caught up with a few things. are you perhaps able to meet up at the library today? just to get an idea of what we’re doing. won’t take too long, probably.
your partner, nam taewoo
———– && ; there was one thing jenni hated about projects, and that was having to do it with someone. not only was the thought of working with someone enough to make her feel uncomfortable, but it was one of those things that she could possibly be the one doing all the work. hoping that the person would just forget about her so that she could do the project on her own. the wish was long forgotten before it started as her phone buzzed to show a new email.
relunctantly she unlocked her phone, and read over the title which was obviously for the project she was to work on with someone else whom was in a higher grade than her. as her eyes moved over the message they moved quickly back over to the name that was presented in the email. ‘nam taewoo? why do i know that name?’ she tilts her head, pondering over where she’d heard that name before. no matter how many times she tried to match a face to his name she just couldn’t think of no one with that name she knew. giving up trying to figure out who it was, jenni decided to reply -- it was the least she could do even though he was long overdue.
re: fashion design fall project
we can meet at the library. i don’t have anything to do anyways, take all the time you need.. if you want to meet up now we can since i’m close to the library anyways. look forward to hearing your thoughts.
lee jenni
typing in the short reply -- she presses send, and continues on her way towards the library. if they were going to be sharing ideas she might as well get a head start so that she would have at least something to share in this ‘meeting’ they were going to have.
jenni & hector
“ah jenni jenni, you know the words to make my heart break into million of pieces.” he speaks with a tone of sarcasm yet with a hint of tragedy along. of course he had to pull of a bit of his acting. “how can you just break my heart?!” he lowers his head and pretends to cry, focusing on it actually. trying his best to have tears and actually succeeding with it. “see i’m crying!” he points to his eyes and then smiles, moving closer to nudge her shoulder with his. he really loved to see how she’d smile to him, even if slightly upset with his words.
he really liked jenni, mostly because they were alike, somehow. not in a way he could describe. he moved his body a bit to the front so he could lay his back on the seat, resting his head on top of the journal on her lap. he loved skinship, it was obvious, everyone knew. he loved to hug and approach people even if most didn’t like it as much as him, specially jenni. but that wouldn’t stop him. “it’s okay jenni, i will always almost love you.” he laughed and poked the girls nose.
“c'mon, give me a smile!”
———– && ; she stared at the male, and wondered what possessed her to actually become friends with the other. that’s right, he was really the only one that understood her the most. it was like they were the same person, even if in the beginning she basically ignored his existence they best way she could. his persistenance was the only thing the made her give into wanting to know him more. she could say he was really interesting, and she could tell that he wanted to help her with anything see needed, but really there was nothing he could do. at least, how she went about it. jenni put her hand on his shoulder, and squeezed it gently.
“ah hector hector, you know you are the biggest drama king i’ve come across...”
she said with a faint smile as the male nudged his shoulder with hers. turning her attention forward, his next action caught her off guard. though she should be use to the other’s use of skinship she couldn’t stop herself from being surprised when he did it randomly. looking down at the male, and scrunches her nose slightly as he touches it. “almost? wow, i see how it is.” she replied as she pretends to feel hurt by the words that came from her best friend.
“should i even after what you just said, hmph.”
jenni turns her head away from the male, who was still laying his head on her lap. for some reason with him, she found herself smiling more often than she does on a daily basis. she wasn’t sure as to why, or what the other does. it was probably just due to the fact that his presence was refreshing to her. as of now, she wouldn’t give him what he wanted.
cursed parking ; n&j
———– && ; in the midst of walking, jenni began to look through her purse for her keys that somehow went missing inside of the massive. she began to grow frustrated at the fact that it was taking her this long to to find something that was almost always at the top of her purse. looking up every now, and then in order to protect herself from getting hit by ongoing cars trying to find the best parking spot.
it was around the last time she decided to look up -- seeing that she was close to her car, jenni finds herself looking at a unfamiliar male next to her car. it seemed like everytime things were going good there was always that one person to ruin it. with a small sigh, she walked closer to the male and stood next to him. raising a brow at the male she stared for a brief moment, wondering if he would noticed her at any given moment. it was then something else caught her attention as she leaned over the male -- knowing that he didn’t know she was there, and snatched it out of his hand. upon opening her eyes moved over the piece of paper, and she let out of small scoff. all her could do is crumble up the paper, and roll her eyes.
“i don’t remember seeing your name on this parking spot.”
she spoke, annoyance laced in her voice. who writes a note to leave on the car, was the male that scared to approach people.
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jenni & hector
he spotted her. it wasn’t that hard since the color of her hair was not one to ignore. he never understood why she was always alone. they were friends for about a year now and he was sure jenni was someone who was easy to hang out with and even with all her problems, she was lovable and sweet. he walked near her and not to be surprised, she was writing in her journal.
“dear diary..!” he sighed as his voice turned a bit more girly, he sat next to her and once he felt her glare on him, he grinned and kept going. “i think it’s about time i tell hector that i’m in love with him. i tried to ignore it but it’s so hard, he’s so amazing and sweet! not to mention his brown hair makes me go all doki doki– !” he laughed once he finished and raised both his brows with a sweet grin. “hello. thanks for confessing.”
———– && ; her pen moved across the paper, as she jotted down things she’d remember seeing in the newest fashion magazine she’d picked up from the store recently. as a person whose man focus was fashion, and journalism she had to always be in the know of what was the hottest styles as well as the newest trends, and what was back in season. fashion was diverse, things were recycled, and used to create something new. she was lost in her journal as she continued to moved the pen quickly over the paper that was until she heard the voice of someone painfully familiar. she looks over at the male, and glared at him.
“like i would ever write that down anywhere... besides that hair color is ugly ”
she said with a small grin, but it quickly left her face as she closed her journal quickly, finding his eyes wandering over the pages of it. “yah! no looking.” she used the book to hit his with it. she was really touchy about people getting close to her journal, and even reading pieces that she wrote only because she thought that they weren’t good. the only ones that were seen to the public eye were the ones she thought were decent enough.
█ ▌A sigh of relief broke the tension in his chest. He even allowed himself to close his eyes for a brief moment while he caught his breath - but it was a bad move. He heard the angry footsteps returning (how could a one-hundred-and-ten pound woman sound so menacing?), dragging behind a high pitched voice. Something about having him expelled, an insult to his mother, and- he didn’t care to hear the rest. Shouldering the door shut, he hooked the latch, slumping against the slab of wood and sinking to the floor.
Still out of breath, his eyes turned sharp and focused, glued straight to the woman in front of him. One long finger bent his lips to signal quiet. He hoped - God, he hoped that she would give him mercy. At least until the angry girl outside pattered away.
———– && ; what she wanted was a quiet few hours at the laundry room, what she got was a tree trying to hide himself away from someone. gosh, why is it always her that have to deal with things like this? she looks down at the male who slid down the to the floor as he closed the door, and locked it. so, now she was stuck with this guy. great.
“okay, but why did you have to lock the door?”
she asked the male a normal tone, not caring if they got caught or not. whatever he did seemed serious, considering he was an insult to his own mother. jenni wasn’t one to help anyone get out of trouble. sure she was a nice person on the inside, but she felt that she was not responsible for trying to help someone who already messed up prior before meeting. also, she felt as though she was being used in this moment, and to her that was unacceptable. rolling her eyes at the male, she unlocks the door, and walks over to the seat near her machine she was using.
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hello! this is jenni’s mun speaking. nice to meet you all err i’m a bit awkward with these things, but i’m very excited to be here and hope to rp with you guys soon. a bit about jenni is that she’s really stand-offish, and can come off as rude more times than others, but really that’s just how she is since school life in california wasn’t the best. her actually name is sooyeon, but call her jenni because thats what she’s going to introduce herself if she actually tells you her name when you talk to her. she can come off as intimidating depending on your muse, or she can make your muse highly upset. ( no i won’t be hurt if your muse just lashes out on her lol ) as of right now i’m still in the process of fixing up my blog, but if you would like to plot just like this post if we’re not plotting already. i can do random starters as well, but sometimes that only goes so far you know. if you would like to read more about jenni you can go here. i don’t have a plot page up yet, but hopefully i can get that done soon.
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█ ▌Air. He needed it. Two flights of stairs and an angry game of hide-and-seek later, he’d landed himself in the laundry room of the female dormitory, narrowly fitted behind the door until the sound of bare footsteps were irrelevant. He took a mental note of not playing with two girls who happened to live in the same dorm. What he didn’t take note of was the girl halfway done with stuffing her laundry into one of the machines.
“…Please don’t tell the dean.”
----------- && ; laundry day wasn’t anything out of the ordinary. it was rather convient for the female to have a place to wash her clothes that was in walking distance of where she lived. one by one she placed the clothes in the machine based on colors not wanting her favorite article of clothing to turn into any unwanted colors. it was only midway that she had a few clothes left to put in when her eyes landed on a male who was clearly in the wrong area of the school building. jenni stared at the male for a brief moment, and went back to puttin the remainder of her clothing into the washing machine. ‘please don’t tell the dean.’ the words the came from the male’s mouth made her only want to roll her eyes towards the male. ‘really...’ she thought inwardly.
“why would i waste my time doing that...”
Lee Sungkyung photographed by Shin Hyerim (2014)