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♕ No Way Out ♕ (female only) || crack || (open) -- "I ended up seeing a trap in your gaze." --

Taejun hates shopping.

He hates shopping like how the rich kids in this god forsaken school hates the social care students (which is a lot) and the hatred kind of puts him in a bind considering that the person he likes loves shopping as much as he loves stargazing at night.

Taejun hates shopping with every fiber of his being but he really, really likes her.

♕ Distance ♕ (male/female) || friendship || (open) -- "Their friendship doesn't happen overnight but it does happen gradually." --

He’s changed and you’ve changed.

But you’re still his best friend, and he knows he’s still yours.

They’re standing under the same sky, attending the same school, and even the same classes… even if they feel apart.

♕ Coffee Princess ♕ (male/female) || crack || (open) -- "It's too freaking cliché, something straight out of the comic books he read." --

The café right across the school is a usual hangout for the students of Jeguk High and rumor has it that they hired a new waitress. Posing as a girl is harder than he had imagined it to be and he wonders what the hell he was thinking for obeying a dare so ridiculous as this. Taejun hates it so much but he thinks he’s doing a pretty damn well job at being a girl and fooling everyone.

Except maybe for one person.

♕ Over ♕ (female only) || angst || (open) -- "When did the uncertainty first come between them?" --

"The ferris wheel at night? Really?"

A shrug.

"I thought for a long while and figured that this is the perfect place."

A few seconds pass with no answer and Taejun turns to the girl standing beside him only to find her looking back with a smile.

"You’re so silly, Junjun." She says with amusement as she gets on the Ferris wheel car.

"There’s no perfect place for breaking up."

♕ J for Jealousy ♕ (male/female) || crack || (open) -- "It's almost funny and very amusing, how pissed off Taejun is." --

The letter ‘J’ can mean a lot of things.

J for Jun or Junjun, Taejun’s preferred nicknames.

J also stands for Jeguk High, the really really stupid school that he can’t wait to leave behind.

Unfortunately for him, J also stands for jealousy.

Contrary to the sweet, caring image that he projects, Taejun is a very jealous person. And you relishes at the fact that only you know about it.

♕ Of Burn and Comfort ♕ (male/female) || friendship || (open) -- "It was his first time drinking something so strong and the burning it provides somehow comforted him." --

Park Taejun drank alcohol for the first time when he was only eighteen. The burning sensation in his throat was not enough to numb the pain until he felt a warm hand on his shoulder.

♕ Unrequited ♕ (female only) || angst || (open) -- "She says she's so in love, that she finally got it right. He wonders if she knows she's all he thinks about at night." --

Taejun tore his gaze away and cracked a smile, all too fake and forced but it’s not like she would notice. Not when she was busy gushing over someone else and that small glimmer in her eyes was enough confirmation to him.

But still, he hoped.

He wanted her to notice but he hadn’t realized that she knew.

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♕ No Way Out ♕ (female only) || crack || (open) -- "I ended up seeing a trap in your gaze." --

Taejun hates shopping.

Taejun hates shopping with every fiber of his being but he really, really likes her.

♕ Distance ♕ (male/female) || friendship || (open) -- "Their friendship doesn't happen overnight but it does happen gradually." --

He's changed and you've changed.

But you're still his best friend, and he knows he's still yours.

They're standing under the same sky, attending the same school, and even the same classes... even if they feel apart.

♕ Coffee Princess ♕ (male/female) || crack || (open) -- "It's too freaking cliché, something straight out of the comic books he read." --

The café right across the school is a usual hangout for the students of Jeguk High and rumor has it that they hired a new waitress. Posing as a girl is harder than he had imagined it to be and he wonders what the hell he was thinking for obeying a dare so ridiculous as this. Taejun hates it so much but he thinks he's doing a pretty damn well job at being a girl and fooling everyone.

Except maybe for one person.

♕ Over ♕ (female only) || angst || (open) -- "When did the uncertainty first come between them?" --

"The ferris wheel at night? Really?"

A shrug.

"I thought for a long while and figured that this is the perfect place."

A few seconds pass with no answer and Taejun turns to the girl standing beside him only to find her looking back with a smile.

"You're so silly, Junjun." She says with amusement as she gets on the Ferris wheel car.

"There's no perfect place for breaking up."

♕ J for Jealousy ♕ (male/female) || crack || (open) -- "It's almost funny and very amusing, how pissed off Taejun is." --

The letter 'J' can mean a lot of things.

J for Jun or Junjun, Taejun's preferred nicknames.

J also stands for Jeguk High, the really really stupid school that he can't wait to leave behind.

Unfortunately for him, J also stands for jealousy.

Contrary to the sweet, caring image that he projects, Taejun is a very jealous person. And you relishes at the fact that only you know about it.

♕ Of Burn and Comfort ♕ (male/female) || friendship || (open) -- "It was his first time drinking something so strong and the burning it provides somehow comforted him." --

Park Taejun drank alcohol for the first time when he was only eighteen. The burning sensation in his throat was not enough to numb the pain until he felt a warm hand on his shoulder.

♕ Unrequited ♕ (female only) || angst || (open) -- "She says she's so in love, that she finally got it right. He wonders if she knows she's all he thinks about at night." --

Taejun tore his gaze away and cracked a smile, all too fake and forced but it's not like she would notice. Not when she was busy gushing over someone else and that small glimmer in her eyes was enough confirmation to him.

But still, he hoped.

He wanted her to notice but he hadn't realized that she knew.

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junxth

#ooc;#{ I haven't started with this but I'll reblog it again for the newbies. }

junxth

― ♔ ; first day // pony & taejun

xponyy

Pony bit back a laugh at his words, starting to walk slowly towards her locker. She shook her head at the thought only and turned her head to look at him. "You can’t be your own class!" Pony frowned a little, poking his temple with her free hand. "If you don’t know, it’s better to say new money. Some people from social care are bullied." She nods slowly, sadly somehow and stops by an arrangement of brightly colored lockers, opening a green one. "I was new money too. The girl who came by with me, she left after a month because of bullying." The younger’s eyes got sad all of the sudden, as she put her books back into the locker, turning to look at him.

"Minnie? Like Mickey Mouse and Minnie?" She giggled a little, at the thought, but ended up nodding quickly at him. "Alright then, Minnie it is. But don’t say it to anybody! Almost nobody knows my real name." The younger joked a little, before sitting on her tip toes to reach his level. "Where’s your classroom, Jun-sshi? I’ll take you there." She smiled widely at him.

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He followed her quietly, trying to keep up to her pace as he listened to her amusingly. After a few turns, they stopped at what he assumed to be her locker. "I'm not from social care but even so, I'm not the type of person who lies." Nodding slowly, he frowned a bit at the information. Lying was never okay in his book but he completely understood where the social care transfers came from. If there was one thing he hated more than liars, it was bullies. Bullying, no matter who did it; rich or poor, was never alright. For a moment, he almost wanted to laugh at himself. He was rich and yet, he had a complete mindset from his fellow rich students. Whoever saw him at that moment would probably look at him in disgust. He's not a knight, or at least, he didn't consider himself one so why would he defend the poor?

Perhaps it was because he was bullied himself, by none other than his own family. He shook his head a bit, trying not to think about it or else he would risk turning his good day into a bad one. His family always belittled him and they were like a bad memory, waiting to be forgotten.

Glancing at her, he mustered up a smile when she mentioned her nickname that was given by him. "Exactly! Like Minnie Mouse." He chuckled a bit, realizing the childishness of it all. "Alright then, it'll be a little secret between us. I'll save you the embarrassment." He leaned forward to her before grinning widely. Taking out a piece of paper from his pocket, he showed the list of classes he had to her. "I have Mathematics for my first class." He groaned, realizing what he just said. He was never really good at Math. What bad luck...

#thxpony #p; first day w: pony #{ it's okay! I write too much anyway xD }

rachelxth

A midsummer night's dream ♕ Jun and Rachel

She heaved out a deep sigh as she exited the gates of Jeguk High. It’s just like any other night as usual. After several club activities here and there, she’ll just wait for her car to arrive then go straight home. She sees the different people with the different kinds of street foods on their hands, never in her life she had tasted it. “I wonder how does that tastes like.”

She gulped nervously before looking around for any signs of her car. And when she was sure it was nowhere near her, she immediately ran towards the nearby bus stop and decided to go to some places she had always dreamed to go to alone and just….you know, roam around.

Rachel drifted to a place full of street foods and cheap stores. She finds it interesting how tons of people could be here at this hour, most of them were accompanied by friends, which made her kind of jealous. She finds herself in a dark alley and found a small house filled with graffiti, this somehow made her curious.

She looked around nervously and steps inside, music pumping, the room was filled with full sized mirrors. A familiar blazer on the floor, she sees a man dancing his heart out. She squinted, her eyes widening right after. He was one of the new students. Rachel cleared her throat, a smirk painting her face. “Park Taejun?”

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A soft clicking noise resounded through the empty halls of Jeguk High accompanied by a heavy sigh. After stuffing his cellphone in the pocket of his coat, eighteen year old Park Taejun quickly made his way out of the looming gates that blocked him in for about 10 hours each day. It was bad enough that he had to be in that god forsaken school, and he certainly refused to come home just for his family to scream at him again.

Walking to the direction of his house, he nonchalantly scanned the area for anyone watching or following him. Once it was cleared, he made a right turn and strolled a little faster to a darker alley. He wasn't much of a secretive person but the only time he could ever achieve comfort was through what he loved doing the most.

Arriving at an abandoned building, he sneaked himself inside through a small crack on the window. Though it was small, it was big enough for a human to fit into. Unfortunately for him, he didn't realize the hole would give him trouble in the future. Throwing his bag to the side, he took out a small speaker and attached his iPod in it, casually scrolling through his massive song library.

Smiling to himself once he found the perfect song, he stepped back and faced the mirrors lining the room. The first beat dropped and his arm popped in response followed by the second beat and his feet. His dance continued, sweat forming on his forehead. He hadn't noticed someone was watching him until he heard a voice other than the song. Turning around quickly, he faced the intruder with a horrid look on his face. 'Shit.' He cursed to himself, running to his speaker and turning the loud music off. "W-What are you doing here?"

#rachelxth #p; a midsummer night's dream #{ sorry if I took too long ;; }

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junxth

― ♔ ; first day // pony & taejun

xponyy

She nearly slapped her own forehead, realising what she just said. Of course he wouldn’t know what it means. Nobody did, unless you were part of Jeguk. She found out a bit too soon and in a less friendly way, which means ruining at least your first few months in the high school. Still, Pony was quite the dare, since nothing would stop her from being a cute happiness ball. "I mean—— Oh. There’s two types of transfers here. New money, meaning your family is rich, um… they have a huge amount of money out of the blue or you were away, I don’t know, and social care, which means your parents work for a rich family." The red haired girl explained, squishing the books to her chest. "Answer quickly, next time somebody asks you. I made the mistake of thinking about it." Her smile disappeared for a second, as her gaze locked on the floor, following the colorful lines on it, to gather her own thoughts together. "It’s not a keyword, it’s a label.” The explanation was quite blunt. Everybody in the high school had their own class and barely anybody would break the rules to talk to somebody else but those like themselves.

A giggle left the younger’s lips as he pronounced her name. "My real name is Minah, but everybody calls me Pony." She explained, ignoring her red cheeks as his hand moved to fix her hair. She blinked a bit, somewhat confused, hand dropping back to stay next to her body. "Thanks…" she whispered, as he clears his throat, flashing another one of her sweet smile. "Junjun?" She chuckled, childishly, at him. "That’s a nice name It’s a pleasure to meet you, Park Taejun. Welcome to Jeguk too." Pony said cheerfully, looking into his eyes with a small smile growing wider.

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Furrowing his eyebrows at the information given to him, Taejun crossed his arms over his chest. Fishy. He knew the school wasn't just a regular private school for the rich kids, and he couldn't quite understand what came off as fishy to him the moment he set foot past the school gates. It was as if there was a hidden truth laying deep in the basement, waiting for him to discover it. New money? Social care? Labels? He couldn't quite grasp everything and somehow, it overwhelmed him. However, it all came down to one thing. It's high school. What did he expect anyway? For everyone to just mingle and no cliques? Hah, he wished.

"I don't think I would be in social care considering my family doesn't work for another. Would I be in the new money category?" Tilting his head, he glanced at the other and frowned. He was slowly getting a headache, trying to sort it out in his head. "... But it's not like my family suddenly got money out of nowhere. Maybe I'm in my own class." Brushing it off, he smiled at her.

"I'd call you Pony but as you said, everyone calls you that." Bringing his hand to his chin, he pondered for a bit as his eyes averted to the ground and at his feet. "Can I call you Minnie then? Though it sounds kind of childish..." He looked at the girl and sighed defeatedly. "Pleasure to meet you too." He flashed her a wide grin, his eyes curving into crescents.

#thxpony #p; first day w: pony

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junxth

― ♔ ; first day // pony & taejun

xponyy

She smiled a little at his words, nodding softly. “New money?” She asked, unwillingly, like a habit. She received the same question, the second she hit against a guy who was like a mountain compared to the little girl. She bit her lips a little, giggling at his flushed face. Her back arched a little, before pointing to a door, bigger than the rest. “There’s the secretary’s room.” The red haired young lady flashed a smile, the sweetest she had. “Miss Kwak should help you from there.” Keeping her lips arched up, she took a step back.

A quick bow from her head followed her actions, though she couldn’t help but giggle, again, at his cute words. “You’d lose your time with such foolish thoughts?” she asked For a second, her heart melted at the pout. “Alright, alright, fiiine.” She whined cutely. “You can join me to let my books in the locker. And then, I’ll take you to your class——Oh! I’m Pony. Pony Yang.” She moved a hand forward and flashed a soft smiled, feeling her bangs falling a bit too much over her eyes.

She was hesitant for a second, caught between fixing her hair or shaking his hand, but decided to wait. Despite her vague perfectionism, her hair would still look as pretty, even if it’s a few millimeters off.

junxth

"New money?" He arched an eyebrow, cluelessness apparent on his features. He wondered if it was some kind of inner joke shared among students about the transfers in the school that he was left out of. It was always something he hated, even amongst his very few friends. Every time he'd been left out of a joke, he'd often make a sour face that ruined that treasured baby face of his. It was a bad habit, really. Something he vowed to grow out of. He leaned his upper body forward, narrowing his eyes at her jokingly. "Is that some kind of keyword?"

Before he could hear a response, he tilted his head to the side to look closer at the direction she was pointing at. Puffing his cheeks when he realized what she was trying to do, he glanced back at her and straightened himself. Was he that bad of a company that she'd want to get rid of him? For some reason, the thought didn't sit too well with him but he quickly brushed it aside when she caved at his pout. He almost wanted to squish her cheeks at the adorable sound that came out of her pink lips after.

"Pony?" He repeated it to himself a few times to memorize the name, feeling his lips curve into a soft smile unknowingly. He paused, just as he was about to introduce himself, when he noticed her hesitation and the small fraction of frustration that flashed on her features before it calmed. Before he realized it, a hand went up to her bangs to quickly brush it aside, fixing the small mess as best he could. Clearing his throat, he averted his gaze at the realization of what he had done. "Taejun. The name's Park Taejun." He quickly retorted, trying to divert the topic. "You can call me Jun or Junjun, if you'd like."

#thxpony #p; first day w: pony

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"You’ll help me, right?"

"Yeah."

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― ♔ ; unexpected meeting // yoonji & taejun

The shrill ringing of the bell made Taejun glance up from his work indicating the class period had ended. Watching his fellow classmates shuffle around to pack their things, he let out a soft sigh laced with relief as he lazily closed his notebook. Aside from meeting a few people here and there, his first day was actually quite boring. Granted, he was reprimanded for being tardy on a few of his classes but who wouldn't when the school was built like a huge maze. With one swift motion, he was up from his seat and flung his bag around his shoulders. Before his professor could even signal him to stay for detention, he was out of the classroom.

Glancing at the clock wrapped around his left wrist, his face brightened at the time. It was club period. Although he decided on his extracurricular activities upon registration, he figured he should at least look around some of the few clubs that the school offered. His fellow Key Club and track members wouldn't mind, right? It was his first day after all, and everyone knew that new students were exempt from punishments on their first days.

Walking to a nearest bulletin board, his eyes scanned the list of clubs available. There was only two clubs that managed to grab his attention: dance and theater. Even though his forbid him from ever taking a performing arts class, just looking wouldn't hurt. He was just there to watch, that's all.

Upon arriving to the designated room, he peeked his head inside. The room was lined with mirrors on one side and the logo was etched on the back wall of the room. There was a few people stretching, possibly indicating that class was starting soon. Setting his bag on the floor with the rest of the others' belongings, he sat idly on one of the chairs, earning himself a few confused looks from the club members.

He curved his lips a fraction into a small smile but his eyes immediately widened at the recognition of a club member. It couldn't be her, right? Nam Yoonji, a childhood friend of his that always came to his house to play as her father settled business affairs with his own. The girl seemed to have grown wary of his stares and locked her eyes on him, her eyebrows raising slightly. She knew who he was.

'Ah, maybe I should leave...' He was about to get up when he noticed the girl making her way to him.

#thxnamyoonji #p; unexpected meeting #{ sorry its kind of long x_x }

minheexth

― new school ✖ OPEN PARA ;

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"Ah.. My mother said that when I was born, I didn’t even cry once.. Apparently I was smiling, and that’s how I got my na—" she cut off abruptly, her cheeks flushing a dark crimson as she shook her head quickly. "Sorry, you probably don’t care about that," she laughed nervously, a hand raising to scratch the back of her head. She had a nasty habit of rambling about random things— Things in which no one but herself typically cared to even know.

"I’m going…" her eyes shifted as she spun in a circle, her free hand pointing one way, and then the other; a puzzled expression on her face. "I don’t really know where I’m going…" she looked over at him, a look of distress filling her face as she admitted defeat.

junxth

"It's okay, I didn't really mind." He felt himself smile at her actions no matter how embarrassed she looked. It was amusing to him and he wanted to hear more of it but opted not to. He figured she already looked flustered enough so he didn't press for more.

Raising an eyebrow, he chuckled even more as he watched her spin around to various directions, only to turn back to him with a defeated sigh. "I'm assuming you're new?" He almost wondered if he looked as lost as her earlier. Probably worse.

"I'm new too. I just transferred." Taejun nodded slowly, scanning the place around. "Maybe we can be lost together. What's your next class?"

#minheexth #p; new school #{ ugh it's short. I'm sorry x_x }

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