I yelled but all that came back was “Just go!” that phrase, that one phrase made me ｇａｔｈｅｒmy hands and be still like an idiot “I’m sorry” saying it was like a habit, a saying beyond my understanding save me, I can’t see in front of me I won’t let you go, I can’t anymore, I’m in danger, I’m ｓｈｏｕｔｉｎｇ MAYDAY Please be the last missing piece of the puzzle Save me, I am sinking into you, take me out, I can’t breathe I’m in danger I’m ｓｈｏｕｔｉｎｇ MAYDAY Please be the last missing piece of the puzzle MAYDAY
jen sighed, looking own at his sodden shirt. he had been so distracted while walking down the street, he hadn’t been able to prevent walking straight into someone. inconveniently, that someone was carrying coffee at the time. the boy took refuge in the closest shop, heading straight for the bathroom and forgetting to lock the door in his rush. he quickly unbuttoned his shirt and removed it, happy to get the heat away from his skin. he jumped back as the door flew open, covering his exposed body with his hands. “yah! don’t you know how to knock?”
mimi had honestly and truly never minded being a dog person, or more so at least an animal person in general, and after her encounter with a stray on the way to work, she didn’t realize until a few blocks down all the mud the dog had left on her shirt. considering it probably wasn’t the most professional look there was, she ran into the shop next to her work, hoping with a quick scrub that the tracks would come out. that was until she found one door locked, quickly thinking of trying the other and in return running into someone else who seemed to have a somewhat similar problem. mouth formed in an O shape as she tried to collect words, the girl quickly looked away from the boy as she spoke. “oh my god, i’m so so sorry! i didn’t mean to–” biting her lip she thought of just rinsing off at her work, but decided against it since she wasn’t on the best terms with her boss. “i was just needing a quick rinse off, but i’ll wait out here if that’s okay with you?”
okay so my weekend in which i was hoping to get this girl out and about in greenville shall also be known as “The weekend where family demands for attention”. le sigh. so i’m sorry my activity was less than whelming, but i was able to get to one (smh) starter, which is currently in my queue, but i’m gonna try to get to all the ones since then once i get off too ^.^ also~~ if anyone would like to plot and we haven’t yet, don’t be afraid slide in my messages, or like this and i’ll come to you asap! (ps i apologize for my lack of plotting ability but i try because ily all ♥♥)
Hi little doves! ♥♥♥
So here it finally is! My intro for this little bean :)
Okay okay so first I just want to reintroduce myself, my name is Kristina and I’m coming to you guys from CST/GMT-6. I work at the movies (like I said in my last post) and it’s crazy this weekend because of star wars, but hopefully I’ll be able to start being pretty active tonight once I get off? Anyway, a few other crucial things about me are that I love Disney, I get emotional over pretty much any movie I watch, oh yeah and I am #absolutetrash for GOT7 and all their forms (visual7/slay7/derp7dab7), and probably will fangirl over them so I just warn you in advance ;P But that’s enough about me! Onto Mimi!
~Trigger warning: Sibling death~
Okay so Jeon Miok, or as she’s frequently called “Mimi,” is originally from a little big town called Tulsa in Oklahoma, where there’s not really much to do anything at all, but with her imagination she was able to make it by growing up.
Her family included both parents being doctors, and an older sister who was going to school to become one as well. This kind of made her the black sheep of her family, but she was close with her sister so she never minded it.
Mimi is an open book, however she’s only really opened herself up twice before.
First is her sister, her confidant, her best friend. Despite the age difference of four years they were pretty much joined at the hip. Her older sister was always understanding of her big imagination and her dream of writing over the medical, much to their parents’ disdain. Unfortunately after her sister’s graduation, her and a group of friends went on a graduation vacation and there was a bad wreck, her sister being one that didn’t make it.
Move forward a few years, the girl who usually always had her head in the clouds was actually on ground level for once, being left shaken and vulnerable by the loss of her sister. In her sophomore year of high school, she found a boy that made her feel the meaning in all those silly love songs. Her cynicism had died down to a minimum and she was very happy again. Of course it didn’t last however, the truth coming to light that she was asked out on a dare and back into her shell she crept.
The girl went through her remaining years of high school and following college years to herself, in fear to open up to anyone the way she truly wanted to. The only other ‘being’ so to speak she was close to was all the animals she had taken in.
Finally, Mimi decided to move out of the town that was associated with bad memories, deciding on none other than Greenville in the end.
Now despite this kind of saddened back story I want to make it clear that even though she doesn’t open up per se, she is still very kind to everyone she meets, hoping to see the best in others nonetheless, it just takes a lot to get past her walls.
And lastly, she loves animals and usually has at least a few in her apartment at any given moment, most of them strays. One of them are her own, a beagle she considers her baby.
I think??? that’s it??? i’m not sure i fell asleep as soon as i got home and this took like an hour to write (plus i got distracted 5000x) but i have to be up in less than five hours for work soooooo i gotta leave it here irregardless.
If any of you actually read through all this and would STILL like to plot despite my ramblings, I will message you with a (photo of a) cookie, just like this and I’ll slide in your inbox after work.
Okay so I apologize for being such a quiet bump tonight, I work at a movie theatre and since tonight was the opening day for Rogue One it was a bit crazy and honestly I told myself to wait to apply here until it calmed down but I was so excited because this rp looked so fun and so I couldn’t wait any longer oops?? But anyway now I’m just waiting for my ride so I wanted to make this little ice breaker post real quick and I’ll probably post a full intro once I get home 😊 Oh! And my name is Kristina and I look forward to rping with you all! 💕
INFPs are sensitive, compassionate, and imaginative idealists, guided by their own values and beliefs. Individualistic and nonjudgmental, INFPs are on a continuous mission to find the truth and meaning of underlying things in the world around us. They are driven to help people and make the world a better place. Humble individuals, INFPs can accomplish great and wonderful things, but they will rarely give themselves credit. INFPs also tend to accel in the arts, especially as writers.
Novels aren’t just happy escapes; they are slivers of people’s souls, nailed to the pages, dripping ink from veins of wood pulp. Reading the right one at the right time can make all the difference.
I am still afraid of this dark path. I don't know where I'm going, But if you can hold my hand, Whatever I do, wherever I end up, whatever is in front of me, I will fly together with you. Please be the last missing piece of the puzzle.
