On the edge.

Oh Sehun 19 Son of Oh Kang, city's top politican Runner X X X X

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[runhun]

Oh Sehun's eyes

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[sefuns]

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[runhun]

i wonder what sehun is actually thinking 

[yixingxsolaris]

Out to luch;

Zhang Yixing, 19 years od, Resident space case of Solaris Academy.

He was born to wealthy parents, and with a very lucky gift. Only, in the community of the high and mighty, the sort of thing, the special sort of thing, that he had was highly frowned upon. The kind where people would talk and purposely make a show of shunning the family, and his father, an important trading company CEO, just couldn’t afford that, therefore, he was shipped off, to the same school as his Uncle, who just happened to be as gifted as him.

He’s a little spacey, an underestimated genius with a big heart and a tiny memory. But air-head or not, he was still born with the ability to control minds, and that’s not something to be messed with.

Though no one really dislikes him, a people pleaser and easy to get along with. Zhang Yixing, space case, mind controller, and student of Solaris Academy.

Au // Litterate/semi-lit // Solaris // Ask // Reblog/like?

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[runhun]

Baby Goodnight

[hvoly-deactivated20131207]

Sehun? { she repeated the name with a smile on her face, eyes beaming as bright as the moon. } Hi! It’s nice to meet you. Your compliments are really… flattering. Honestly.

[runhun]

I try. {He answered with a small nod.} Girls as pretty as you should know it and I feel it is my duty to tell them so. Besides, everyone needs a few compliments, right?

[distortedxbaekhyun]

Baekhyun smiled at the other’s response as he picked up a sharpie to print his phone number down on the cup of finished coffee, turning around after a moment and placing the cup on the counter. “So I’m guessing you’ll stay here for the next hour until I’m off? If so, are you sure you don’t want anything like cupcakes or cookies?” he blinked and pursed his lips as he slightly leaned on the counter, carefully studying the features of this customer. “Oh! Right,” he chuckled under his breath and rubbed the back of his neck as a bright smile found its way to his lips, “My name is Baekhyun.”

[runhun]

"Well, I guess so then." He answered, a small smile painting his lips as he took the cup, momentarily glancing down to grin at the numbers clearly printed. Sehun normally didn't eat in the mornings, be it because of no time or just no effort to actually make something, so he wasn't particularly hungry at the moment. But out of reflex he glanced in the direction of the said treats, which was a mistake because he found himself nodding. "I'll take a cookie, chocolate chip." He said, using his free hand to dig his wallet out of his back pocket. "I"m Sehun, Oh Sehun."

[runhun]

[text] Okay! [text] it might take me a minute-- [text] I'm at my hotel and it's a bit of a walk [text] just look for the girl in the pink shirt and white shorts

[text] Do you need picked up then? 

[text] I can swing by if its too much trouble 

[runhun]

[text] of course of course [text] what kind of person would i be if I wasn't buying after being so inadvertently rude? @_@ [text] do you know where the Angel Snow Shoppe is? it's my favorite--

[text] ... i don't 

[text] but my driver has gps so 

[text] I'll meet you there then

And Sehun relayed the name to said driver as he slid into the lush back seat interior of the expensive car, loosening his tie. And sure enough, the older man whipped out the gps and located the address in a quick and efficient manor. Just why he'd been hired. 

[runhun]

[text] Ahhh omg in the middle of a meeting?! [text] Now I feel bad for almost screwing up a professional setting. ;A; [text] Uhm, do you like... ice cream? Or something? I wanna make it up to you and like... prove I'm not a creeper ;;

[text] it's no big deal-- 

He hummed softly, sending his reply as he glanced up again, only to see the men gathering their briefcases and papers and sharing handshakes. So with a relieved sigh, he collected his own briefcase, ignored any handshakes and practically sprinted out the door. 

[text] it just ended actually... 

[text] sure, ice creams good. 

[text] if you're buying

[runhun]

[text] ...Wait [text] This isn't Jongin? [text] omf I'm so sorry ;A; [text] please don't tell me this is like... some like... some poor middle schooler because then oh god @_@

[text] nope, this isn't Jongin

[text] no need to be 

He stifled a snicker, glancing around him to make sure no one was looking. 

[text] try Oh Sehun, a poor boy stuck in a meeting about boring stocks 

[runhun]

[text] You should be! At the time I was completely unaware of how much of a tease you could be, so I wasn't expecting you to just stop. You should make it up to me sometime~ ^.~

If the stuffy old business men around him noticed his sudden odd behavior, nothing was said and the meeting went on. 

[text] I'm sorry! I think you have the wrong number 

[text] I'm never done a super hero-- 

After a minute of thought he quickly texted, 

[text] But I'm not opposed to it

[runhun]

[text] Hey remember that time you touched me inappropriately while I wore a Sailor Moon cosplay--

Sehun sighed, glancing out the window, completely tuning out of the boring meeting that was lasting way past the time it was supposed to end. He was supposed to be all snuggled in bed by this time. His attention was only torn away from the zooming traffic below by the buzz of his phone, and the messages he was greeted with almost had him dropping the phone into the surface of the table, luckily, however. He caught it before causing a scene. 

[text] I-- 

[text] I'm sorry!?

[docsuho-deactivated20131204]

Mmhmm. Clearly the last few years of med school has paid off - /coughs lamely, rubbing at the back of his neck, a sheepish look on his face; Yeah, it’s a gift of mine. You can just call me Mr. Observant. /chuckles dryly, fiddling with the sleeve on his coffee cup;

[runhun]

Actually, wouldn't it be Dr. Observant? {'He chuckled, not able to help the small grin on his lips} But, {'he began, brow arched in curiosity} Does the doctor have a name besides observant and incredibly cute?