* plop
@atxghoul
he feels as if he has seen all of this before, but somehow doyoon still marvels at everything. at the walls, the doors, the stairs and the chairs. the tables and the screens and he has seen this before, but he can’t keep his eyes off of the ceiling.
inevitably, it happens in one of the classrooms. with the tour guide talking, and doyoon staring and nobody paying attention. with the students too busy chattering -- excitement and nervousness and anticipation and all.
with doyoon’s eyes glued on something far away from what’s in front of him. a paperweight on a shelf drops and breaks, and doyoon doesn’t stick around long enough to be seen by anyone but the one girl in the crowd. tiny toes in tiny slippers scurrying far, far away -- tripping not too far away from the door.













