hojinisms:
Hojin peers into the lens of the handheld camcorder through his fringe, flicking it out of his eyes by a swift movement of his head. “This is where I had my first kiss.” He says, his tone laced with sadness. “What if I don’t ever kiss anyone again? What if─” His eyes flicker to the person standing on the rocks behind him, who is barely visible in the frame of the camera. “God damnit.” He presses the button ending the recording, slams the viewfinder shut, and turns around to glare at the intruder of his shot. “Uh, excuse me? I’m trying to document my final hours, and you’re in my shot.”
ice cream cone in hand, pandora was making the most of her last day by indulging- and part of that included getting herself some mint chocolate chip deliciousness. she walked along, trying to enjoy herself as much as she could despite the fact that the world might literally be over in a few hours- until her deep existential thoughts were interrupted by a voice behind her. “i- what?” pandora stuttered, a little taken aback by the others rudeness. she half had the mind to go over, grab the camera from his hands and smash it- but she stopped herself. only good vibes were aloud at the end of days. “listen here you smelly sock- if i’m in your frame then you better fucking move your goddamn frame away from me. i’m here minding my own business and i’d advise you to do the same. oh and- you probably won’t kiss anyone again, you mouldy yogurt.”
