#c; aron

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To say that the Wall was cold was an understatement ( as well as liable to get you laughed at, or worse.) 300 miles of ice cutting through the land was bound to have a certain chill, and the biting ocean winds of Eastwatch-by-the-Sea made the frigid temperatures even worse.

This was not Eastwatch-by-the-Sea, however. This was Castle Black, and Castle Black was cold. Not for the snow that constantly fell, or even the icy embrace of the Wall, but because of its dark and ever looming presence. On his way to his new home, the good father of his cousin had warned him that beyond the Wall was full of spirits. If the North were truly full of ghosts, then many of them must have made their home there at Castle Black.

Even as he prepared to join his fellow brothers (not something he as a steward had ever really put much thought into), Aron found himself staring up at the imposing structure around him, his brow furrowed deeply.

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Bad kicking brings a good outcome || Myungsoo & Aron

Myungsoo had received a text from his manager that he needed to be in the HQ building this instant because of the sudden impromptu switch of plans. He had been told to get his butt there this instant because 1) The other male model had sprained his ankle from an arguement that the latter had with his manager from disagreement. 2) He has to attend to a sudden impromptu meeting because someone important had come by the HQ. Well, there goes Myungsoo's day off. He had planned to sleep in the whole day or at least if he had to do something productive, go around, snapping pictures of the scenery in town or at least find comfort with the books he hadn't had the time to read.

Sighing to himself, Myungsoo quickly change to one of his casuals and quickly left his small apartment after. Making his way to the main street and away from the human crowd, Myungsoo quickly quickens his pace towards his destination. 

Once reached, Myungsoo enters the building. Not a single body was found in the ground floor. "Whoever this big shot people are, they must be pretty important to the company to have every staff attending to them.", Myungsoo thinks to himself as he quickens his pace even more to the meeting place, hoping that he wasn't tardy or such. Thankfully for the horrible energy drink that his manager had gave him the day before, he manage to have much energy to even walk this fast. 

Checking his wristwatch, Myungsoo makes a mental note to feed on some blood soon since it had been weeks, plus the busy schedules he has been getting lately, Myungsoo would even make an exception to feed a little on a source. 

Standing outside of the meeting room, Myungsoo sighs again for the nth time as he fixes his appearance again, not that he needed to fix any because he's pretty much naturally good-looking with whatever bad hairstyle he had been through before or such. Twisting the door knob, Myungsoo enters in the room carefully, preparing to apologize for his tardiness.