to be continued...

"Cinema is the most beautiful fraud in the world." ria kang. 21. junior.

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*ride or die; eth./ria.

[ 🌟 ] -- ethxngu

being always a social little butterfly, one of ria’s favorite pastimes are definitely partying. she never finds a boring party because really all you need is some alcohol and you’re good to go. as they say, “it was a great party because i couldn’t remember any of it.” ria probably shouldn’t live by those words since ella probably, most likely, wouldn't approve. but she would definitely say that alcohol is her second favorite beverage to coffee. (of course coffee is first because she comes from a coffee franchise.)  soju was definitely the next best thing since she’s come to korea by a long shot of things.

therefore when she was invited to the multimedia department was going to host a party, she was definitely gonna go. well to be honest, when ria showed up, she had no idea what the party was for because just the word party got her to come and she didn’t ask anymore questions. her planning definitely worked short on her the minute she didn’t know what kind of event this was. ria spent about 20 minutes trying to decide what to wear and showed up there with a nice blue romper, but with an open slit from one side of the waist to the other (just to have a little party in the back just in case). and when she got there, well by the signs saying congratulations at least it’s not a birthday party.

by the all the faces she’d seen here, it must’ve been a junior only party which also explains why there are so many fucked up people already. as ria looks around, there are definitely some people who aren’t in the multimedia department. but what do you expect at university, the party wasn’t exactly invitation only. but who cares about all these fuckers, ria was gonna go straight to the alcohol table. her thinking was definitely getting badly influenced by hanging around ahin too much. she probably shouldn’t spend too much time with that cancer stick smoking cousin so much.

by the third drink ... or maybe it was the fifth, she’s just a little more than tipsy. with all the coffee and alcohol she inhales these days, boy her twin is going to outlive her by a lot. taking her bottle with her, she settles to sit on the couch, slumping against whoever it was. they had a very comfortable shoulder so it compelled her to look up. well wouldn’t it be, it was her (kinda sort of not really) best friend, ethan!

“hey ethan!” ria lit up in a big smile, grabbing him into a big hug full of space invading giggles and a mango spritz perfume. it probably would annoy him, but ria was use to it, it was just their kind of friendship.

“never thought you would be at this kind of party. what are you doing out of your cave?” the comment accompanied a light punch on the arm and another giggle. 

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*that struggle

[ 🌟 ] -- 07/19/15 >> activity check 

there was no other passion that ria had besides filming, but sometimes it came with prices. she had to come up with an idea for her new project so especially when she had be aware 24/7 of any ideas that may come from real life, life was always a rolling film. when she was sitting on the beach and she saw the perfect scene, she just had to start her gopro. you can’t blame a girl for being desperate in desperate times.

when the couple started fighting, she probably shouldn’t have started filming. but considering the situation and that they both were just arguing over french fries, it wasn’t a very bad situation to film but a funny one. but i guess that’s why they tell you that you should always have permission to film someone. and when they spotted her, “is that a camera?” that’s also the reason why ria is running on the beach with her flip flops barely hanging off her foot. damn, it’s so hard to get some inspiration around here.

“all for some fuckin’ french fries,” ria grunts under her breath as the couple behind her are yelling to erase the film.

[hyvnki]

creativi - tea ✩ *

t’was not entirely usual for hyunki to take the initiative and yank a situation by the reigns; the young filmmaker had become accustomed to being passive, if not passive aggressive, in the most pressing of situations from his birth. university had extracted a bright personality from a previously bland and boring shell, internal vitality and a new direction spurred him on, and resourcefulness followed to give him the prowess needed to act promptly. as always, his actions came from a good place, however the resulting measures proved embarrassing. posters. missing posters on every surface of campus. in the library, and the theatres, and the instrumental block, in the cafeteria, and the student union and the laundromat… everywhere. all because a daily bubbletea order had not been fulfilled by said ‘missing’ person in slightly over two weeks. drastic action, however hyunki feared for the safety of ria, especially seeing as their residency was situated by the beach –– the sea made a fearful foe. the idea that his gestures were dramatic didn’t even cross his mind –– obviously he’d been spending too much time around theatre kids.

as she turned the corner, he could see her through the shop’s glass windows heading for the door, his face lit up with both relief and surprise. it was a quick result, overwhelming success–– he should have put up flyers sooner. “ria, wow, you’re alive. great news.”

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there was this habit she had, as she suspected many in this darn university had when people are met with their passions, to dive into their work head on first and everything else is second. unfortunately for ria that also meant that she may be a little coffee deprived from her regular schedule (though she had an espresso machine in her apartment, she always liked tasting coffees made from shops), didn’t have any communication via phone nor face interaction, nor step outside her apartment in the past few days.

many of her friends knew that she was that kind of person who forgot about everything else when it came to her projects. therefore if she hadn’t showed up or at least not seen talking with her twin in the last two weeks, then there would be trouble. however for people that she just met ... that was always a different story.

she shouldn’t have been surprised when she saw missing posters with her face on them, but she had. it certainly explained all those messages ria got from her rise back into reality. she thought that there were only a few, but as she made her regular route to her favorite bubbletea shop, ria found herself ripping every poster off almost at one end of the corner to the next. 

“this person is psycho, what the fuck.”

it also shouldn’t have surprised her that hyunki was the one who put up the posters, but it did. the moment that she walked into the bubbletea shop with the stack up crumpled missing posters in her angry little fists, she saw hyunki’s delighted and relieved face. 

“oh hell no, you did this?” ria raised the stack of papers, eyebrows questioning.

[qirlsdae]

[hyerisbigasslaugh]

Laughing is like dancing, it leaves you breathless, and hurts your insides.

ria (via hyerisbigasslaugh)

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Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

12. Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

because she spent the majority of her time with her twin, while ella would walk on the outside of the sidewalk, ria would walk on the inside. even after they started not doing everything together, she has always subconsciously walked on the inside even with other people. walking on the outside makes her slightly uncomfortable.

when speaking korean, ria has a slight australian accent that she still hasn’t gotten rid of completely despite being in korea already for 6 years.

she’s always up to be inspired and therefore is seen to almost always carry a gopro fit for any occasion to snap a picture or document anything that comes to mind and jots it for a film or fashion idea as well.

hyeri has a collection of film tickets that she’s personally gone to watch, every one of them, and asks other people for their tickets as well. she stashes them in her box of precious things. it’s one of her most important possessions.

coming from a family of a coffee franchise, it is one of the most essential things for her survival. she cannot handle starting her day without a cup whether its rain or shine, awake or tired, she’s always up for it.

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1 and 10

1. What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this – optional.

often, ria goes to sleep laying half on her side and half on her stomach basically. she finds it comfortable to lay out like a star fish. but in the morning, she finds herself sleeping on her back again. perhaps a subconscious yearning straighten herself out. (excuse the pun ;)

10. If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?

there wasn’t actually subways in australia so ever since ria had taken a liking the excitement of riding on subways. until she learned how to drive, it was fairly enjoyable for her. often she likes to stop at random destinations and watch what people rush in and out of their day to get inspiration.

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17 & 20

17. Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?

ria is very much an extrovert. she derives her energy from talking and socializing with other people. on days where she holes up to work, it’s emotionally tiring because she doesn’t have any interaction with others. she also loves big crowds; they give her a hype of energy to spring into action.

20. If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?

uhm … no.

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30 Uncommon Character Development Questions ( send me a number )

What position does your character sleep in? ( i.e; stomach, side, back, etc. ) Describe why they do this – optional.

Does your character have any noteworthy features? Freckles? Dimples? A scar somewhere unusual? etc.

Does your character have an accent? What does it sound like?

Do they have any verbal tics? Do they have trouble pronouncing certain words or getting their thoughts across clearly?

What are their chief tension areas? 

If you were to pick one song – and only one song – to describe your character, what would it be and why?

How does your character perceive themselves? Positive? Negative? Neutral?

Are they a quick thinker or do they need time to sort through their thoughts?

Does your character dream or are their nights filled with an empty blackness? Describe a dream they’ve had or a night they couldn’t sleep and what they did to preoccupy their time.

If they had a choice, would they prefer a subway or a bus for public transportation?

What do they think of creation? Do they believe in evolution or do they believe in God? What is their religion like?

Describe 5 unusual characteristics your muse has.

Have they ever been so overwhelmed they had to stop and take a break from something? 

Are they a team player or do they prefer to be solo?

Can they multi-task or must they focus on one subject at a time?

What are their best school subjects? What are their worst? List five of each.

Is your character an introvert or an extrovert? How do they handle big crowds of people?

Are they a leader, do they prefer to follow, or would they rather just stay on the sidelines altogether?

If your character was suddenly challenged, would they rather run away or stay and fight?

If your character was allowed to murder one person without any consequences, who would that person be and why?

Your character has been granted 3 wishes; what would they wish for and why?

Does your character trust people right off the bat or does it take them some time to warm up to someone?

Do they prefer romance or affection? What is the quickest way to your character’s heart?

Does your character have any enemies? If so, who and why?

Do they have any weird bedroom habits? Any unusual kinks?

How does your character prepare for bed? Do they sleep at all or can they stay awake for days on end without trouble?

If your character had one thing to say to their parents before they died, what would it be?

Are they afraid of death? Do they have any regrets?

Does your character get restless when things are too quiet or do they favour solitude and silence? Why?

Finally; if your character was forced to eat one thing for the rest of their life, what would they choose and why?

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*here we go, yo

okaaaaay, your flower princess has arrived! i’m ria’s mun, jc and wow this dash moves so fast. how do i keep up with the teenyboppers these days? 

thanks so much for all the welcomes, i’ve responded to them all happily. if you didn’t get my message back ... the black hole of tumblr ate it and its never coming back v n v

let’s make very interesting plots together if you click the little heart button and like or direct yourself to aim (qty_r) thanks my little flowers!!

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