et cetera,

not your average anything.

[lgcnova]

lgcallie​:

₊ ˟  seeing nova for the first time when she’s released from the hospital is refreshing.  maybe it’s the fact that he’s like the sun to her, maybe it’s getting to see him out in the bustle of the real world that makes his aura all the more magical.  but allie hasn’t really forgotten nova’s sacrifice and how often he came to see her in the hospital.  she hadn’t expected him to be the one who came the most, but it seems like at every turning point in time where she felt a little more down, nova was there with his wide infectious smile and eyes that beam like sunlight.

the warmth he makes her feel  -  she’s been ignoring it all this time, and it’s hard to put a lid on it anymore.  she doesn’t think that there’s ever been a person who has cared for her quite so much as im nova.

when he asks her to come out and see him for the first time since release, allie is a little nervous.  of course she says yes right away, because as much as her heart aches when she sees him in a way that’s a little different than its usual pains  -  somehow, allie’s grown addicted to seeing the light in his smile and the carefree look in his eye.  she wishes she could be like him.  (  and allie knows what this is, but she’s also loathe to admit it.  )

although she no longer lives in the dorms, she makes her way out.  she wonders if she’ll look too worn, too run down from her hospital stay to even be seen with someone like him  -  allie wonders if she’ll pale and wither next to him.  still, she wants to see him; she tries her best to look a little more lively but the dark circles and the slump in her shoulders is hard to hide even with makeup and a smile.

by the time she arrives, she’s thinking too much but nova’s smile and his wave in greeting washes all of it away.  she blinks in surprise at the drink that’s already sitting in the spot that’s saved for her, tilting her head.  " you already got something for me?“

his hands are fiddling with the stray seams on his jeans, protruding from the artfully placed rips. his smile doesn’t waver though as she approaches-- if anything, it just grows wider. and it’s a relief, to see her in a normal setting, outside of the sterilized white walls of a hospital. so his smile turns fond as he relaxes a little into his comfy cafe chair. and he notices the weariness-- but he doesn’t mention it, never does unless she does first, and gestures at the chair in front of him.

he’s a little bit sheepish, blinking at her before he laughs a little and grins, “yeah! uhm, i just got one of the drinks you got before-- but if you’re craving something else i can grab that instead.” and he ends up leaning forward, hands clasped together in front of his little ceramic mug, just a little bit uncharacteristically. his gaze is on her intently as she takes a seat, and he has to remind himself to tone it down, averting his gaze to the passerbys on the street.

“how are you doing?” his tone is softer, gentle as he addresses her. “i’m glad to see you,” he admits without hesitation.

“i-- uh,” he begins, deciding to just go ahead before he lost confidence-- before he got sidetracked, before they go home with what ifs. “i actually wanted to talk to you about something. but we could sit a bit, then take a walk?”

[lgcsubin]

►     ––––       .  .  .       he collapses into a seat   beside nova, a dark look weighing down his features.  subin’s tired;  between the filming for cram school, preparing for the vlive show, the constant workshops for the next few months and not to mention his schooling  -  it’s all going by in a blur, and he isn’t sure that he’s keeping up as well as he should.  but that’s something that’s neither here nor there; right now, they’re practicing scales together as a basic exercise and  -

wait.

he blinks as he stares at nova, wide eyed and maybe, a little judgmental.  “ did .. did your voice just crack?” he asks incredulously, expression confused because for all subin’s time knowing nova, this has probably never happened.  “ what, are you going through puberty again?”

                ––––––––      &. @lgcnova​

[lgcnova]

it’s been a loooooong day.

it’s been a long day in a week of long days. nova really doesn’t know why he is extra tired, extra exhausted, but it may have something to do with his temporary insomnia and the slight, tiny cough that is coming on. but stubborn as always, nova ignores every little inconvenience and powers through his schedule with only a little bit of extra effort. everything is normal, things are still progressing smoothly until--

nova sits stock still, and he’s just as ( if not more ) appalled as subin. he can feel his cheeks warming up which never happens. and all of a sudden he kind of just wants the floor to open up and swallow him, chair and all. he can’t even come up with a good comeback so he just utters a flat, “no--” after recovering from the initial shock, he groans and places both hands over his face.

“listen... i have no idea.”

[lgcnova]

it’s not really uncommon -- nova is known to be pretty spontaneous, though he definitely doesn’t expect everyone to go along with his whims. he can, however, always count on a select number of people.

han allie was one of them.

so he sits on the patio, right next to the window of a local cafe -- small, quaint, artsy, very reminscent of college town scenery. it’s close by the trainee dorms, so it’s not too out of the way ( he hopes ). he’d shot off a text to her right before he’d come out here himself ( ‘hey! in the mood for a drink? i’m headed to that cafe around the corner if you wanna join. my treat!’ ) he has his bitten straw loosely between his lips, sticking out of his macchiato.

there’s a mug across the table from him, he’d gone ahead and bought a drink she’d had before ( he notices little things, though he doesn’t seem the type ). and he’s lost in thought, brain uncharacteristically cluttered-- but hopefully, tonight would fix that, no matter the outcome.

he turns, just in time to see his friend headed towards him-- and he lifts his hand above his head in an enthusiastic wave. “hey! over here.”

[lgcnova]

lgcsubin​:

►     ––––     .  .  .      he notices movement from the corner of his eye  and it’s the typical camera in its typical fashion moving in for a chance at the perfect moment.  it’s at this moment that subin wonders if they’re going to paint them out to be lazy even if this is on a saturday long after practice, where they’re both tired to the bone and just want to spend an hour together watching a movie.

he supposes he won’t really know.  he can’t really tell the cameraman to buzz off either since he’s just technically doing his job.  so even though it’s uncomfortable and subin just wants to spend a minute in lonesome peace, he does his best to ignore the shuffling around the edges of his vision.  nova is more important, anyway.

clicking his tongue, subin can’t help but roll his eyes at nova with a snort.  “ did you just pull that out of your back pocket or something? do you always carry a blanket around with you now?” subin teases half heartedly, especially knowing that he’s appreciative for the blanket that wraps them both and hides them somewhat from view  -  and keeps them warm at the same time.

because the minute that he escapes from this blanket, he’ll have to go back to life.  he’ll have to go back to studying until three in the morning and trying to fit in all of his schedules and working on the new opportunities that have somehow fallen in his lap, only to end up sleeping for two hours.  things are hard.  this downtime will be good.  “ disney? are you trying to be family friendly?” he teases, putting on netflix to try and find a title.  “ which one?”

“i /always/ carry my emergency blanket around,” nova sniffs, hands curling into the soft fabric as if in emphasis. it’s a contrast to the cool image of himself that he portrays, the cuter tone that he takes on and the actions that he exhibits. he completely ignores the cameraman-- removes him from his mind as he clicks through to find a movie.

“it’s for comfort and relaxation, it’s necessary,” he continues absentmindedly, the different titles flashing through, reflected in the thick lenses of his rimmed glasses. he curls into the blanket more until it almost covers the top of his head, sighing in contentment.

nova glances over at subin with a mischievous look, when hand on his chest for dramatic effect, “i’m always family friendly! what do you mean?” he asks, pretending to be affronted. he laughs it off after, turning his attention back to the screen before he picks, as he supposes subin could’ve guessed, ‘lilo & stitch.’ he settles down as the movie starts playing, glancing over at subin, “disney movies are great life lessons bundled up into an hour or so of cuteness.”

[lgcnova]

lgcallie​:

₊ ˟   nova is always a bundle of energy and allie, sadly, isn’t.

but being around him always manages to brighten her day, to make the sun a little more dazzling and that’s why she’s always thankful whenever he notices that she’s been having a bad day.  in this case, she’s been having a bad month so heading out during the free time of their weekends together is a welcome change to holing up at home and watching replays of dbsd stages on youtube.

she shows up early to the place that they’re meant to meet, knowing all too well that nova is often late.  that’s just the kind of people they are; perpetual sunshine and a cloudy day, five minutes late and five minutes early.  they’re completely opposite, but somehow allie thinks that’s what draws her to him.  he’s a good friend.

by the time that he shows up though, she’s already been waiting for a little over half an hour.  awkwardly checking her phone every few minutes and ignoring the looks of people that have been passing her by, allie only feels relief when she sees nova in his familiar rosy glasses and his teeth clamped around a lollipop.  “ you’re late.  of course i’ve been here awhile.” she reproaches him playfully, blinking in surprise at the lollipop he hands to her with a grin.

“ do you think they’ll have any cute small dogs ..?”

“i’m soooorry~” he pouts, holding both hands together and bowing his head in immediate repentance. he straightens up and smiles, hoisting his backpack more securely over one shoulder. “let’s get goin’! at least it doesn’t take too long to get there, i don’t think. it’s only a few stops,” he hums, smiles at her sheepishly.

“after you,” he gestures grandly with both hands, and waits for her to swipe in before he presses the back of his phone ( where his card is tucked into his phone case ) to the machine and follows in after her. “mm, i hope they do,” nova muses as he raises both arms above, tucks his hands under the back of his neck. and he supposes he’s not as much of a sight as people would think, with seoul’s rapidly growing fashion community-- but he probably is still a little bit of a sore thumb with his obnoxious glasses, bright orange, unbuttoned shirt. he pays no mind, as usual-- commanding the way to make a path for them to their designated train.

“i wanna see corgis!” he chirps excitedly as they get into the car, and it’s a little crowded right now-- not too bad. he lets allie take the remaining seat and stands directly in front of her, slender fingers grabbing onto one of the handles with ease.

“how was your day so far? anything interestin’?”

[lgceunji]

    @lgcnova and i plotted something

     eunji sighed. she kept replying to her friends through text. she laughed, she rolled her eyes, she shook her head, but it was all boring. reply. read. reply. read. she sighed. she sighed. she sighed.      by the time she was going to reply to her fifth friend, she put her phone down. she had eaten everything on her plate in a pinch. now, with nothing to do, and the other girls talking about the philosophy of art or whatever, eunji was scanning the room for entertainment.      trainees were not like gymnasts. gymnasts were purely talent based, and looks had nothing to do with it. sure, some male gymnasts had great bodies. actually, most did, but here, at legacy, everyone was drop-dead-gorgeous.      eunji let her eyes dance around the room. who was cute, who was cuter? who did she know, who did she want to know? she twinkled her eyes lovingly at the sea of trainees. then, her eyes landed on a particular man. she sat straight up.      “yunseo!” she shouted from her table. she got up and rushed to his side, at his table, and gave him a back-hug.      “yunseo! what are you doing here? where’s your little cousin?” her eyes nearly shout out of her head.

[lgcnova]

it’s another normal, repetitive day of training, is what nova thinks until he hears his name being called-- loudly. he blinks in surprise. his head snaps up and he looks around, first in his field of vision-- eyes narrowed in confusion. before he can turn around to locate the source, however, a force attaches to his back and he nearly drops the water bottle in his hands.

choking on his mouthful of water, he wheezes with the effort of trying not to spit all over the table ( and his fellow trainees at the same table, who were looking on in concern. ) he wipes at his mouth with the back of his hand, and tilts his head back. he strains to see who it is, but of course, he just gets a spectacular view of her chin.

nova gives up and ends up gently pulling from her grasp, enough to twist his body a bit to get a good look at her face. his eyes widen immediately as the familiar face registers, “oh--” he starts, raising a finger to point at her in her loosened hold. “eunji!”

a smile splits across his face as he reaches a hand up, lightly ruffling her hair before flattening it back into place with a mischievous grin. “fancy seeing you here. wow, long time no see!” he pulls out the empty chair next to him just for her, patting it invitation. “oh, he’s around somewhere,” he waves with a chuckle, “when did you start training here?”

[lgcnova]

lgcsubin​:

►     ––––     .  .  .      subin’s nose crinkles a little at nova’s comment,  rolling his eyes as he settles himself beside him.  “  mr. what now?” he asks incredulously, raising a brow while he watches his best friend recover from nearly dropping water all over himself.  for all of his grace in dancing, subin has no idea how nova manages to be so clumsy.  “ what did you call me?” it’s not like he didn’t hear him, but the thought of being popular throws him off a little.  is that what people think he is? popular?

he can’t help but snort, rolling his eyes at nova’s obvious pride over acquiring food.  then again, it’s nova and even the smallest accomplishment is one that he gets excited about day after day.  sometimes he wonders how nova can live a life so carefree.  “ aren’t you hungry? you didn’t get them for yourself?” he lifts a brow.  “ i know you’re always starving after dancing for awhile.”

pausing, he smiles.  “ eat up.  you earned it after the competition.”

“you heard me,” nova snarks, lips curling up even more. he caps the empty bottle before dropping it into a recycling bin. he licks his lips to try and get at the stray moisture, but gives up and ends up using the back of his sleeve ( it’s okay, he’s not famous yet. ) his grin splits wider as he throws his now free arm over his best friend’s shoulder. “mr. popular. you’re a natural,” he laughs.

he breaks away to grab his order, holding the paper tray, steam wafting from the corn cobs. he returns with that same bright grin, an eyebrow raising as he considers this. he purses his lips. “mm... you’re not wrong. but... i did get one extra to save for later-- so take it,” nova insists gently. his tone takes on a teasing lilt again as his smile turns boxy, already bright and boyish. “this is a degree of highest honor-- me sharing my food. you know this.”

slim fingers grab at a wooden stick, and he takes a big bite out of it, completely ignoring that it’s still scorching hot. instead, he opts for making an ‘o’ shape with his mouth, huffing out until it’s cooled enough to chew and swallow. he turns to subin again, eyes lighting up, “you saw it! what’d you think?”

[lgcsubin]

►     ––––     .  .  .      there’s still a long time to wait untli his show begins, so subin jogs around the festival grounds to search for nova after his dance competition.  by the time he finds him though, he’s already been stopped by not one, not two, but at least ten or so different people  (  fans?  )   to ask him about his vlive show and how many more episodes there will be.  of course, there are never any guarantees  -  he won’t know if quick move! will have another season or not until next trimester, but he tells them to just wait and see with a wink.

he finds nova by a food truck  (  unsurprising  )  and he tugs a little on his sleeve.  “ you’re here stuffing your face as expected.”  subin teases, looking up at the food truck to see what they have.  “ what are you getting now?”

                                                     .  .  .             ˟ ˟   ◆◇   a starter for  @lgcnova​     、

[lgcnova]

nova’s sweat enough for a lifetime, he thinks-- and even though he’s not really important or anything, he owes it to himself to at least appear presentable during their event. so he wipes off all the perspiration, waits ten minutes or so to cool off in the air conditioning-- and then he finally pulls his shirt back on and drapes an oversized dress shirt over his shoulders to rejoin the festivities.

he’s waiting, not impatiently, just urgently, in front of a food truck with a bottle of water pressed to his lips. he nearly spills the water from the tug at his sleeve, spluttering slightly as he turns his head. his lips break out into a grin all the same, “well look who it is--” he grins, “mr. popular himself.”

“got some elotes,” he announces proudly, “i’m excited,” he hums as he bounces on the balls of his feet. “you want one, binnie?”

[lgcsubin]

►     ––––     .  .  .      after spending a lot of time being followed around by cameras constantly, subin would say he’s over it.  but the documentary must go on and apparently they still haven’t caught enough footage for their exposé or .. whatever it’s supposed to be.  still, in between the constant practice and the need to be upright for the cameras, it’s a bit exhausting to feel so unnatural.

being with nova makes things a little easier.

his best friend is someone that just .. gets him  -  they’re chaotic in different ways, and they fill each other’s void.  rachel knows subin in a way that’s intimate, a way he wouldn’t dare show the cameras but with nova, it’s different  -  it’s not always rivalries and cutthroat behaviour in the world of the trainee.  sometimes there’s companionship born from the ashes of wars that were won, and nova is one of those friends that subin would carry with him for a lifetime.

that’s why they’re sprawled out in the middle of one of legacy’s hallways.  it’s a saturday after training has ended and they’re both too lazy to go anywhere else.  subin has his laptop opened and nova’s procured some kind of blanket from somewhere.  god knows that boy is full of small miracles, and subin crinkles his nose as his friend wraps them both up tight in it.  “ you’re such a sap.” he mutters, shaking his head as he scrolls through the new releases.  “ anyway.  what do you want to watch?”

                                                      .  .  .             ˟ ˟   ◆◇   a starter for  @lgcnova     、

[lgcnova]

nova barely, if at all, even notices that the camera is there. he goes about his day mostly as normal, shooting a quizzical look at the lense every now and then, lips quirking into a lopsided smile every now and then. he’s never been on camera, needless to say, but he tries not to notice it too much-- other than the extra sounds of footsteps in the halls.

naturally, being around someone familiar makes it much easier to ignore. and nova has trained hard all day but he’s not a masochist, so he is ready for what little bit of weekend he could get.

and that’s how he’s here, after pulling out a collapsible ( ? ) blanket, one of those new trendy buys, that fit into a neat little square in his hidden pocket. the hard floor is cold, but the blanket helps as nova throws it over him and subin both, humming in satisfaction. “what?” nova protests, albeit weakly ( sue him, he’s tired ), “it’s comfy. you love it.”

nova relishes in this downtime they get-- until he has to worry about training all over again. but until then, he pretedns as if it doesn’t exist-- it’s just him, subin, the laptop, and the cozy blanket. one finger taps against the hard edge of the device, the other hand resting under his chin, elbow on the floor. “hmmm... i wanna watch.. disney!”

[lgcnova]

❛ kickin it ･ﾟ☆

[lgcnova]

lgcjaesun‌:

while jaesun still can’t fully believe that their seniors had decided to pull such a trick on them, his stomach is happily content with all the pizza that he’s been shoving in his face. pizza was one of those foods that he didn’t allow himself to indulge in frequently ( practicing after that was never a good idea ), but if they were feeding it to him, then he was more than happy to oblige.

however, perhaps his taste buds aren’t used to such a heavy intake of sodium anymore and he finds himself at the drinks table once again. he’s just refilled his cup when there’s a familiar face followed by a wave that approaches him.

“hey!” he exclaims as he nods his head. “you know this is the first time that they’ve done the fire alarm thing.  i think i blurred out what happened at the previous april fools’,” he notes. “at least we got some food, hm?” he chuckles, wanting to go back to the dorms and take a nap.

nova takes the time to grab his soda of choice, cider ( because he feels marginally less guilty for it ), leisurely pouring it so that half of his cup is refilled. he hums as he takes a sip, both hands around the plastic cup as he sighs in contentment. the carbonation is wonderful, especially in the pre-summer spring heat.

“really?” nova blinks and purses his lips, “hm, you guys must have been very surprised as well then.” he laughs quietly at the next statement, shaking his head, “oh no-- kind of glad i wasn’t around for those then!” nova raises his cup in agreement, a yawn escaping his lips.

“that’s true-- i’m pretty full. gotta enjoy it while i can,” he mourns-- though it’s not a total loss, as greasy foods don’t sit that well with his stomach anymore. but, nonetheless, it’s still a treat. his lids lay a little heavier as he chuckles and yawns again, “i need to wake myself up though. i’m about to go right to sleep.”

[lgcxjongsuk-deactivated20210316]

✗ Better Than You!  ▬

⇛ @lgcnova

Jongsuk isn’t stupid and he isn’t blind. Usually he isn’t the type to get over-ambitious and compare himself to other people. He enjoyed his time in legacy and took every day with a curious attitude, wondering what challenge would await him. The guy loves dancing so of course it would be his primary focused despite how much he had been working on his vocals and rap skills.

He had quickly come to realize however that in such a business, there was room for at least friendly rivalry. How Nova exactly felt about him was yet something the dancer had to find out but it seemed like there was a sense of competition between them at all times.

How fast could you learn this? How well did you execute it? 

Who did it better?

It somehow amused and entertained him while also giving him that additional spark of ambition to not rest on his talents and add that dash of seriousness. 

So on this day he bounced into dance practice, ready to compare his progress with his hyung, an excited smile on his lips. “Hyung! Good morning! Are you ready to get grinding?”

[lgcnova]

nova has never really been a morning person. that fact hasn’t changed, even after consistently having to get up early for more than two years straight now. thankfully, he has the magic of a large cup of strong coffee ( even though it wasn’t the best for his health-- it was necessary ).

dance training is always something that keeps him on his toes though, so he is more than happy to wake up if that’s the schedule for the day. additionally-- he got to train with his rival. though ‘rival’ was a pretty strong word for it-- it’s the only one nova had to describe jongsuk. he was grateful for his presence, because it always pushed him to do even better, to improve even more.

the younger male was boisterous though, but nova had since grown used to his infectious energy. he’s replaced his coffee with a large bottle of water, temporarily, offering a small wave to the other trainee. “i am always ready,” he boasts playfully, from his spot on the ground where he is stretching.

“you been working on anything new?”

[lgcsubin]

QUICK MOVE!   ..   EPISODE TWO W.  NOVA

►     ––––     .  .  .      the second episode  is bound to be that much better just because he’s working with his best friend.  nova and subin are known around legacy for being a chaotic duo, but when it comes to work  -  especially dance, they’re both hyper focused.  he knew that nova would be happy to help him with his show, but when he heard the concept about it he practically had to stop his best friend from shooting off to space or something literally.

“ are you ready?” with the introductory part of the show out of the way, he stands and brushes himself off, offering a hand to help nova up off the studio floor.  “ we only got an hour, so let’s make it count  -”  turning his attention to the camera, he whispers.  “ don’t let this guy try to convince you he’s a better dancer than me, either.  he hasn’t even seen the choreography we’re going to do yet.”

@lgcnova​

[lgcnova]

nova sits on the scuffed wood floors, legs spread out to eather side as he stretches. he makes an extravagant show out of it, hopping to his feet and boasting his flexibility as he bends backward. his hair is slightly rumpled from previous training, but his eyes are bright, mischievous-- he always had an urge to wreak havoc when he was with subin. it was a great feeling.

“always ready,” nova scoffs good-naturedly, eyes crinkling into half moons as he lunges from side to side. he accepts the other’s hand and uses it as leverage to pull himself up. he laughs in response, sends a wink to the camera, “i would never try and prove the fact that i’m a better dancer than you,” he grins nonchalantly. he continues to stretch his arms above his head and hums, “so, subinnie-- what are we doing?”

[lgcnova]

smol note: hi guys! ven here, sorry i haven’t been super active but family and other irl things kinda crazy rn but im trying to crank stuff into the queue so if u would pls

( ♡like♡ ) this post for a random prompt starter! ( i’ll write it around our existing plot if we have one, and if not, it’ll just be under the assumption that u guys have met each other ( or are meeting ) at some point! ) also feel free to shoot me a quick dm if u would like to plot and i’ll pop in with some ideas. thank you!

[lgcnova]

❛ kickin it ･ﾟ☆

ft. ˟ ( @lgcjaesun )

nova is stuffed.

well, not stuffed stuffed because he’d definitely made that mistake before when he first became a trainee, so he’s learned to control his intake by quite a lot ( to avoid another few hours moping in the bathroom due to exercising too fast after too much food ). satisfied but not too heavy, nova wipes his grease-stained fingers on his napkin and crumples it into his paper plate, the legs of his chair scraping against the blacktop as he stands up. he tosses the trash into the bin, plastic cup in hand for one more soda refill before he bans himself for the rest of the day.

he bumps into one other person at the refreshment table, leaning forward conspicuously in order to see the trainee’s face; a senior he recognizes. his expression brightens and a grin splits across his face as he straightens up again and waves cheerily with his free hand.

“halloo! you enjoy the food? does this happen every year?? it’s only my second.”

[lgcnova]

˟ IM NOVA. // open event 005: personality evaluation

❛ MBTI TYPE: estp-a; the entrepreneur ･ﾟ - extraverted. sensing. thinking. perceiving.

nova has always been a lively and outgoing personality. he is quite literally the living embodiment of the “estp” personality. he strives for creative freedom ( slightly odd, considering his dream is to debut as an idol within a company, but it’s his dream nonetheless ) and new and exciting adventures to help him acheive that goal. he is much more of a “do now, think later” sort of individual, and often tends to leap before he looks, even if the results end up going awry. he doesn’t consider it something he needs to learn from, rather, he believes that his adaptility allows him to make the best of every situation. he holds himself to a very high standard, and can get frustrated when his expectations aren’t met. in terms of his love of freedom, conflicts can arise when he values his own opinions over rules or authority, and he can be very defiant.

❛ ENNEAGRAM: type 7; the enthusiast ･ﾟ - spontaneous. versatile. acquisitive. scattered.

"enthusiastic,” if given only one word, is quite a great one to describe nova. he charges ahead in life, albeit a little bit recklessly, and prefers to live his life and carry out his goals with spontaneity rather than playing it safe. the basic fear of being deprived and in pain is emulated through nova in the way that he likes to keep himself occupied, and often avoids things, people, or situations that disrupt his mood or make him feel stifled. though hardly ever seen on the surface, nova tends to have many inner turmoils and he is constantly restless, constantly covering insecurities andweak spots with interaction and productivity.

❛ HOGWARTS HOUSE: ravenclaw/gryffindor ･ﾟ - intelligence. creativity. learning. wit.

although every single test he’s ever taken gives him the same result, nova could very well fit as a gryffindor as well as a ravenclaw. outwardly, nova believes that he comes off much more like a gryffindor: bold, brash, lively, warm, admittedly arrogant or cocky at times. however, mentally, though impulsiveness is nova’s main catalyst for action, he tends to focus on details and the logistics behind certain decisions when it is important. he also highly values creativity, which can be seen through his music production, and learning, as he is an eager student even though he can be difficult occasionally. nova is also quick-witted, and his knowledge and charisma takes part in his ability to take control of situations.

❛ DAEMON: mustelid; stoat  ･ﾟ - independent. confident. energetic. impulsive.

with a stoat daemon, nova is seen as an independent and strong-willed individual with no lac of confidence. almost nervously energetic, nova dives right into conflict with forcefulness and does not avoid it-- but only if he has to. other than those times, he generally doesn’t go out of his way to cause too many waves. especially stubborn and with an impulsive streak, nova often doesn’t like his shortcomings pointed out or being told that he’s wrong, however, with persuading he can often change his way of thinking. nova’s daemon would likely have a more wild pattern, indicating the intensity of his individualism.

[lgcnova]

❛ smell the roses ･ﾟ☆

ft. ˟ ( @lgcallie )

“see ya guys next sunday!”

once the strap of his backpack is firmly digging into his shoulder, nova bids a two-fingered salute and his signature boyish grin to his coworkers. he digs his phone out of the front pouch, sliding it open as he hums some random tune to himself. satisfied at the time shown in analog digits-- he hoists the other strap of his bag onto his other shoulder and makes his way to the metro. 

he spends the few stops with his eyes glued to his phone, rose-colored glasses sliding down the bridge of his nose until they nearly fall off, catching up on recent news and replying to messages from his parents, and shooting a quick text to let the recipient know he was on the way. his hand fishes in the small pocket of his bookbag once more, digging out two lollipops. with a satisfied smile, he unwraps one and pops it into his mouth, just as the car teeters to a stop.

he slides through the narrow spaces in between the mid-afternoon crowd, his long legs carrying him forward. he finally pushes his glasses back up his nose, eyes narrowed before he quickly spots his friend, an arm waving above his head as he heads toward her. “allie! sorry did you wait long? here--” he unwraps the second lollipop and holds it out for her, grinning around his own.

“i’ve been waiting for this dog cafe trip for weeks-- let’s go let’s gooo!”

[lgcnova]

HELLO GUYS. i’m ven! sorry i’m a bit late but i’m going to be getting to all of the lovely welcoming messages soon. below the cut are some important life facts and also the pre-rs plots i’m currently looking for, pls feel free to give them a look and let me know if anything catches your eye!

as a side note, thank you all so so much for the welcomes! i’m a little bit nervous because i haven’t group rp-ed in quite a long time so i sincerely appreciate it. ♡

pls like this post if you’re interested in plotting, and a wild mun will pop up in your dms! please come plot with dis goofy boi, thank you thank you!

timeline:

- born in suncheon, stayed there until 5 years old - moved to ny to live with his mom once his parents divorced, stayed until he was 12 years old - moved to hawaii to live with his aunt and mom for about 3 years until they run into financial trouble. - at 15, he moved back to suncheon to live with his grandparents - 16, he permanently settles in seoul with his dad to finish up high school and go to college - graduated from snu with a double major in instrumental music and composition - currently an lgc trainee since jan 2018 ( accompanied a friend to auditions ) - has had a series of odd jobs, currently works part-time at a trendy clothing store in hongdae

wanted plots!

cousin ( any gender. younger than 22. ) - beloved younger cousin whom he dotes on as if they were his little sibling. despite being uprooted and moved everywhere, you guys kept in contact and he checked up on you all the time.

best friend ( male. 20+. ) - could’ve known you for a long or short time, but since the moment you met, you knew you guys are ride or die. and you also do some dumb shit together probably. things to look back on and laugh over fondly. play wingmen, have gaming sleepovers, chicken and beer nights, etc. etc. inseparable. ( possibly also the friend that he went to auditions with! ) ( “we COULDVE DIED” “IT’S OKAY WE DIE TOGETHER. LIKE MEN.” )

rival ( any. 22+. ) - nova believes that the best way to improve and succeed with artistry is to have someone to compete against. the relationship is not malicious at all, rather, nova looks up to you and compares your work in order to push himself further and is constantly encouraging you as well.

past relationship. ( any gender. 17+ at the time. ) - technically his first love ( he’s dated here and there before ). definitely his first serious relationship, lasted 3 years from when he entered college at 17 to about 20 ish years old ( broke up before he became a trainee ). parting terms differ based on plotting! ( could be amicable and they remain close friends, OR we can have an angst fest i am open to all tings )

first company friend. ( any gender. any age. ) - before nova formally began training, he seemed to see you everywhere. whether at the cafe he worked at, or at your part time job, or around campus ( maybe ) or even at the park or strolling by the han river or sneaking food from a convenience store at 3am in the dead of night. but you guys don’t learn each other’s names until you realize you’re both trainees. you hit it off immediately. ( imagine the spidermanpointingateachothermeme.jpg )

pls plot with us let me lov u thank