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#— ‘ socials #//she says even though her whole personality is basically hidden behind a mask #//in reference to the masquerade event btw #//ALSO i know i've been mia will be back to ask people to plot soon!

sgnsunwoo:

— ‘ gone in a flash

Half amazed his little suggestion had been received so well, Sunwoo began his search with a skip in his step and jaunty whistling tune. Certainly, the trouble he would be in should the camera given to him in confidence remain lost weighed heavily on an oft burdened mind, but the optimistic freshman was ever prone to relish an impromptu adventure. Crawling around on all fours, sharp stare searched through every blade of grass and knobby turn of tree trunks. Nothing had been under the bushes aside from a few pieces of trash he quickly deposited in the nearest bin. Well, even if he was screwed at least the time hadn’t been a total waste.

Warm sun beating on his back, the novice spared a moment to lean into the shade and search for a more logical approach. Maybe, some little critter had taken a fancy to the shiny doodad and absconded to bury it somewhere for themselves. Considering it was for the official business of the Tribune, the camera had been rather larger than his own and taking the time to dig through the whole area would erase any chance of covering the event he was supposed to. That wasn’t even taking the repercussions of destroying campus property into account. No good.

Emitting a deep death knell of a sigh, Sunwoo looked at his watch. “Well, let’s get this over with.” Maybe, just maybe, he thought as he rose, Bow would have good news. Though his phone hadn’t made a beep in the past twelve minutes.

Approaching the meeting place, fingers tussled cinnamon strands, the excitement of a mission wearing off with his frustration. Corners of lips tugged down with every second his responsibility was left wanting, an unusual and unpleasant circumstance. Mentally, the freshman reprimanded himself harshly for not keeping a better eye on the camera. If he had to use more book money in order to replace the equipment it served him right. Next time he’d know better! Still, a crummy feeling weighed down his footsteps.

Daring to hold on to a last shard of hope, his gaze rose to the kind helper. “How’d it go? I didn’t find so much as a glimpse of the camera.”

— ‘ ⋆ ˚｡ much to her dismay, the camera’s sd card has nothing of interest to her. had she felt a bit more vindictive, she would have deleted the few photos that he had taken to cover the event, but jiah figures that the photos will have no use to him or the seongnam tribune by the time the camera returns to its owner. so she does nothing but continue to to scroll through the camera. it’s merely done to give her something to do while time passes by.

once jiah determines that a sufficient amount of time has passed, that is, when there’s about two minutes before she needs to get back, she wipes the camera screen and lenses with her shirt before carefully placing the item back in her bag. she dusts herself off afterwards, not wanting to appear like she had climbed through the rose bushes to search for the camera. though, now that she thinks about it, perhaps the sight of dirty clothes would make it seem like she genuinely was searching for his camera. but having already cleaned herself off, jiah pushes this thought to the back of her head. in about a minute, there will be a be a little, naive first year, who she can further deceive with her nice girl act..

jiah shakes her head as the two of them approach each other, lips curved downward into an apologetic frown. « i’m sorry... i wasn’t able to find anything either. » she pauses, hand coming up to rub the back of her neck as if she was unsure what to say next to make him feel any better. « i asked around if anyone had seen your camera too but everyone told me that they hadn’t seen it. »

she clears her throat before fixing the most guilt-stricken look that she can muster up. with years of deceiving people under her belt, along with the fact that everything she knew about acting was taught to her by her actress mother, jiah would say that the look on her face is pretty convincing. « again, i’m sorry. i wish i could do more to help you, but i don’t know what i can say or do to help. » she is one hundred percent lying through her teeth, but that is something that the male does not need to know.

#— ‘ connections #sgnsunwoo #— ‘ gone in a flash

sgntaejoo:

𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫!

taejoo flips through his phone – his browser is already open to a wooyoo blog post. rather than pay full attention in his morning psychology class, he’d been reading over some of the material that this mysterious character has on her page. he’ll give it to them, they’re a pretty good writer – he found himself leaning in as he was skimming over the words, the gossip definitely is juicy, if he has to say so himself. of course, this is just his opinion, and it may just be skewed due to his own nature.

opinions – that’s what really sets them apart. taejoo tries not to write in such an opinionated manner, due to parameters surrounding the seongnam tribune – fair journalism and all that. he admittedly has a rather skewed sense of fairness, almost entirely based on how he’s feeling on a day-to-day basis. but no one else has to know that besides himself – if they knew, his journalism would be put into question.

well, more into question.

“uh, okay, great!” he leads, opening up his little notepad and retrieving the pen from inside the plastic binding. “so, first question: are you familiar with wooyoo, the internet blog?” he takes his phone off idle, sliding it over to her swiftly. “here’s an example of one of their posts. pretty interesting, immersive, all that stuff.” he scribbles aimlessly on the brown cardboard backing of the notebook cover, just to get the pen going.

— ‘ ⋆ ˚｡ her ability to maintain her current expression, even when hit by something surprising, is one of the many things that she prides herself in. there are only a few people other than her that actually knows about this skill of hers, considering there are few who really know her true nature. still, she prides herself in it because it makes it more difficult on those trying to read her. and if she can make the lives of someone more difficult by always having that blank expression, then she’d happily do so whenever.

so when taejoo asks her if she’s familiar with wooyoo, her expression remains the same. save for her blinking, of course. she has to admit, when he slid into the spot across from her, she certainly was not expecting him to ask about her secret blog and persona. though it probably was a long time coming. she knows that there are a lot of people at seongnam who dislike her for what she does. it just amuses her that out of all people who he could have interviewed, he someone managed to get her.

« i’ve heard about it, but i’ve never really checked the blog out. » she says, blatantly lying. she gently pulls the phone closer to her and scroll through the post like she was actually reading it, making sure that her expression shifts every time she read something scandalous. jiah hums, looking back towards him and tilting her head. « you’re right. it is pretty interesting. leaves me wondering how exactly does this person know so much about the students here. »

she locks the phone, sliding it back over to its owner. she peers over at him, now wearing a small smile. « so, how exactly can i help you? »

#— ‘ connections #sgntaejoo #— ‘ liar liar #//I'M SORRY IT TOOK ME FOREVER TO REPLY

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