#fcxstorm

[fcxyuji]

— league of confusion

was this some sort of joke?

school definitely required survival skills, but not in the literal sense like this. normally, yuji would be head over heels for some sort of action, but this was in a whole different league — she wasn't the only one who she had to fend for. the annoyance from before began to rise up again and this time, it was for a valid reason. kids were screaming from all corners of the school and they were so desperately trying to get themselves into a safe location so whatever those things outside couldn't find them.

annoying.

"fuck off." her eyes narrowed as she walked down the hallway, clearly agitated that she was being pushed around by a wave of kids who believed that it was a good idea to hide underneath the desk or something. but it didn't take her long before a surge of panic began to bubble up inside her — where was her brother? myungjae? ilhoon? she cursed under her breath, more aware of the situation she was now in. if anything, she wasn't afraid of the said monsters that were going on a rampage outside — she was more worried about the people that actually mattered in her life at that moment. "get out of my way--" she bellowed, pushing her panic stricken classmates out of her way so that she could move forward, "-- before i kill you instead!"

that's when her eyes caught the word etched against her wrist and it didn't take a dumbass to put two and two together from what the (useless) teacher had said and the assignment from before. but before she could put her power into use, her eyes caught a familiar figure — one that was too tall for his own good — within the crowd and instantly gravitated toward him.

"oh, i'm sorry, do you want to get killed?" simultaneously, yuji grabbed woobin's wrist and pulled him down the stairs so that he wasn't in anyone's way. he might be tall, but he was going to get run over regardless. "your word. what's your word?"

[fcxnarratus]

[ ooc ♡ ]

I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but I can't post my replies today!! My CPU's power supply broke down, and as much as I want this to be an excuse, it's not. ((My precious bby is broken gdi!!!!!)) Hopefully, I can stop by the computer repair shop thingy tomorrow and get the parts I need (since the thing is broken). Thank you for your underatanding...? Ehe. (Posting with a phone s u c k s)

[fcxnarratus]

dignum et bibat // meet and drink

  Perhaps it was the insanely hot weather that caused it, but Hayi was very thirsty.   Especially after seeing many of her fellow mutants drink sodas.    There was a mix of colors in the cans that the students held -- blue, red, green, orange, yellow -- Hayi couldn't care less, however, as she only wanted to get her hands on a blue can filled with the sugary substance she craved.   She walked opposite the direction of where the students were headed. It was obvious that they came from the school's cafeteria (if there was one -- her school map was stashed in the confines of her backpack).    After a bit of walking, she reached the entrance of the canteen-slash-kitchen. She opened the door, only to find tables with different student cliques seated on the chairs included. The sea of faces was ignored, however, as her eyes found her target: the refrigerator filled with sodas.    Hayi almost ran towards the container, if not for the fact that many people were inside, and she did not want to embarrass herself on her first day. The refrigerator was tall, unlike her, and had a large glass door. Pepsi was on the very top shelf, which made her groan in annoyance. She opened it, and sighed as the cold draft swept against her exposed skin.   "Stupid ass height," she grumbled, unable to keep in her frustration. "If only I could use my freakin' powers to freakin' levitate, this wouldn't be a problem." She kept trying to reach the cans on the top shelf (she even thought of stepping on the first shelf to reach the Pepsi, but she predicted that there was a 74 percent chance that she was going to fall, and an 18 percent chance that she'd break a bone or two).   She relied on the little chance that there'd be someone willing to help her, and deciding from the little snicker that came from behind, there was.