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“And I finally got my wish.” / Welcome to Evteka !
✘ —“Jinjja ro?” She asks with a beaming smile, playing with the rings on her fingers whilst doing so. Jennie then looks up at her sunbae, “How did you wish for it though? Was it a shooting star? I’ve seen one of those before. Maybe umm, a coin in a fountain? Come ooooon Taeyeon sunbae, will you share your secret? I need to know because I too, have some things to wish for~ Keke~”
To : ( @89kyeon )
"What's the worst that could happen from all this?" / Welcome to Evteka !
경기 @89kyeon
The last time he fell sick during promotions, Joonmyun made him take a ginormous amount of medication. Jongin recalls of how worried the rest of members were, no exception with his old acquaintance, of course. He knows that she always cares about him and Jongin gives her a small smile as he look down at the view of his injured leg. ‘ Yeah- well at least I didn’t break my leg. We both know that’ll be quite hard to heal. ‘ Still, trying to pass the whole situation as a joke, he doesn’t want her to worry more. He ends up chuckling small when he turns his gaze towards her.
“This is not what I signed on for!” / Welcome to Evteka !
@89kyeonMichiko looked around then shrugged her shoulders. She could see why the other didn’t like the situation that they were in. Who would? They were surrounded by a group of teenagers. Half of them were rude and obnoxious. Other half, they just kind of weird. Why were they surrounded by teenagers, she never would understand. “We need to get out of here--- “
"I can't believe you just did that." / Welcome to Evteka !
Henry is still holding a bunch of tampons in his hand when he jumps a little in his seat and immediately throws them back into where they came from in the first place — the female’s handbag. “I swear it’s not what it looks like,” he says, pushing the bag off his lap before looking up at the other, his hands raised in defense. “Your phone was ringing so I thought I’d bring it to you,” Henry explains, speaking so quick that his words almost stumbled over each other, and a hint of nervousness is painted all over his face. Be it on or off camera, but how exactly does he always manage to get into situations like this one? He must be cursed. Or he’s just a twelve-year-old kid stuck in the body of a grown man. Out of the corner of his eye he notices that there’s still one of the female’s tampons resting on his lap, so he clears his throat and, as subtly as possible, shifts his leg a bit so it rolls off. Awkward.
"I couldn't do that shit, nor would I want to." / Welcome to Evteka !
created specially for « @89kyeon! »
« Then don’t do it, » to every sentence, it seemed that Miran had an answer to. « Why are we wasting our saliva discussing about something that you do not want to do? » the student added softly, her eyes slightly squinted as she peeped back at the young female. Everything was either black or white to Miran, there was no middle. Taeyeon would do it or she would not, whatever the decision would be in the end, it wouldn’t be hers.
"I've seen scarier shit." / Welcome to Evteka !
‘Yeah-- but you have to remember that I’m absolutely horrible when it comes to these horror movies okay. I’m the kind of person that still sleeps with a night light just because she’s scared of the dark. I’m the kind of person that wakes up my roommate in the middle of the night because I have to pee and I’m too scared to walk through the hallway on my own. I’ve heard of- and seen all these scary stories or movies and I don’t want any of that to happen to me okay.’
WELCOME ABOARD: KIM TAEYEON
╳ ɪɴᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ: @89kyeon ( gen ) // ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɢᴜɪᴅᴇ: @yoonphrodite ╳ A member of Girls’ Generation, Taeyeon. Born April 9th, 1989. ╳ Everybody please take a moment within the next (3) three days to greet her here by sending a simple starter from one of our sources.
ᴇ ᴠ ᴛ ᴇ ᴋ ᴀ : home ❱ inquire ❱ terms ❱ join!
In the name of the moon ! starter for... @89kyeon
She couldn’t quite pinpoint when the last time she had actually gotten to spend some time with Taeyeon was, and that wasn’t counting all the time they spent talking to each other over the phone or on Kakao. Some good, genuine, quality bonding time with one of her favorite unnies. Which is exactly what she was doing, and she was more than thrilled about it.
That was why as soon as the day had came that they planned for, she rushed out of the house with barely enough time to breathe after getting ready, and made her way, well, drove, towards the Korean Barbecue place that they had agreed on after countless ideas had been tossed around by the both of them. She was still pretty adamant on going to the trampoline place that she couldn’t remember the name of, but with her broken arm Taeyeon had quickly shut that idea down fast. Though, Lizzy was positive it was just because her unnie didn’t feel like jumping around everywhere and falling every five seconds like she, herself always did as well. She just found more fun in it then the average person.
With barely any time to lose, she had parked her car and practically ran a full on marathon into the building to get them perfect seats, and also because she was completely starved and she needed to get their food cooking before she died. An exaggeration, but Lizzy did believe she’d die if she didn’t get any meat in her body in the next couple of minutes tops.
As she sat there at the table by herself, she couldn’t help but to begin picking on the side dishes that had been already brought out along with the meats, and, of course, she couldn’t stop herself from talking despite there not being anyone there yet to talk to. With a heavy sigh, she picked up a corn kernel with her pair of chopsticks and spun it around a few times to admire it. Did this piece of corn have a job? A family? A mortgage? Probably, she was certain everyone did.
“Sometimes a corn’s gotta earn a living.”
