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Um, hello? I noticed you around, and i wanted to say hi. I'm Jongin, and you are?

Jongin hm. { `she repeated his name, letting it sink into her memory as she grinned } Nice to meetcha ya. The name’s moga.

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Hello there, welcome to the family! I really do hope you have fun here and if you need anything you can always find me at the dance practice room! Oh and I'm Jongin by the way, and you are?

Ah, thank you for the warm welcome — I’m sure I’ll enjoy it here. Dance practice room — I’m supposing you’re a dancer as well, with the same itch in your legs to move, as I do? [/grins sheepishly, shuffling her feet.] It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jongin — my name’s Eunji.

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`time to fly; {nicole&jongin}

‘One, two, three...’ Nicole could hear nothing else but the voice of her own, mentally counting at the back of her head as she exhales breaths that vaporizes with the crisp morning breeze. She swings each of her legs on the asphalt blanketed with fresh dew; still damp as the day is still in the early process of beginning. When she grows tired of just that (counting and humming to a soundless tune at the same time--she couldn’t really decide), she lets her eyes first wander across the path ahead of her and notices how there are more and more people sauntering about now. With both hands shoved into the pockets of her jacket and steps coming to a halt, her gaze finally settles on the red light in front of her. Then only, realization comes upon her that she doesn’t really have anywhere in mind to go and home is the last place she wants to be, after spending so long staying in like a lone hermit. She needs the fresh air but she also does not fancy the thought of spending a day out alone; thinks but is interrupted when the light flashes to green. She crosses the road with a small chuckle, wondering why she still waits for the light to change when the road is really empty, disregarding the one or two vehicles that passes in the intervals of a few good minutes. Fingers fumbles and feels the pockets for her cell phone as her eyes scan around for a place to sit.

Finally deciding on the first-spot vacant public bench, Nicole flops down with her right hand outstretched and scrolls through the contacts in the cell phone with one plan in mind: bug someone to come out and accompany her for the rest of the day. She swipes the phone screen lazily; head now rested on the seat, hogging the rest of the seat with her body as she reads through the names on the screen. Scrolls up again and down again and up and so it goes, hoisting her legs up and drapes them over the backrest and head dangling down from the seat--completely indifferent to the fact that she is in public (but no one is really around so who cares). She huffs and sighs before finally stopping at a name that catches her eyes; ‘Jongin’. Her eyes flutter close for a brief second as she recalls the last time she had seen him, how long it has been since then and that she really misses hanging out with him. Her thumb wavers over the green call symbol, hesitating for a good moment as she fills her mind with questions like, ‘what if he doesn’t want to hang out again’, ‘what if he gets mad that i’m calling so early in the morning’, ‘what if--’ and before the thoughts could wander any further, she quickly taps call and chides herself for being overly paranoid.

She presses her lips together, cheeks puffed out as she listens to the call ringing. When it finally stops, her lips curls into a mischievous grin and inhales one deep breath before voicing out the most austere tone she could muster;

“Hey, hurry and wake up. It’s the end of the world.”

#p; time to fly #joxgin #[ i'm sorry this took forever #i'm also sorry for this word vomit ;n;#titles are also not my forte #i hope this is sufficient ]#p;