.crossroads of destiny .hyejin
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.crossroads of destiny .hyejin
. past - 5 years ago
@hyejinph
▓ = caught stealing their belongings
"Hands off.” Bluebell hissed, slowly making her way to forcefully grab what was hers back, studying the item in case of any defects. “Get your filthy hands off my belongings.” She recognised her, seen her at a few meetings, noted her names but had never made herself observant enough to note writers of select articles.
But a journalist searching her bag is suspicious regardless. She tries to hide it, tries to pretend she wasn’t paranoid over what the other has seen, act as if she’s more annoyed because it’s rude to search anyone’s bag, right?
”I would ask if you see your name here,” she commented, referring to a charm with her name dangling by the sides of her bag, “but I realised, never mind.” she went on, rummaging through her bag, checking if anything was missing, sending silent commands for vines to wrap itself around the other’s arms, in case of escape.
Intact, intact, everything’s intact so far, except- “Where’s the document?” Further searches to ensure that she didn’t miss out anything. It’s not there.
“Where’s the document?” she needs to get it back, or she’s done for.
❃ = dancing with them
What kind of karaoke party was it if there wasn’t singing screaming, dancing, hair flipping and just all round madness? Even if it was just the two of them, a karaoke party’s a karaoke party. But he suppose they really ought to tone down the madness once in a while because someone getting hurt is really a downer.
Just as they were getting down and dirty with their ritual ‘Pororo Theme Song Madness’ to start off their karaoke session, Jaehyun somehow managed to smash his fist (+ microphone in hand) right into Hyejin’s face as he dabbed.
“Sorry, sorry! Bloody hell! It won’t stop bleeding.” He apologises, pinching Hyejin’s nose as his other free hand scrambles wildly for tissue paper.