#may:25

[bexsua]

love & peace. feat. @beseira

when sua signed up for this workshop, she wasn't sure exactly what she expected. modeling tips, naturally-- but to be given time to just...take photos in front of a backdrop? it seems a little far-fetched. she thought they'd be shoved under the bright lights of several cameras and taught how to pose through the masses. maybe that's to come later?

sua scratches her head, an unsure hum leaving her. "are you any good at selfies?" she turns her head to address seira, a frown on her face as she thinks. seira is cute, sua thinks she'd take a number of selfies-- but she's not a hundred percent sold on that.

"the cherry blossoms are nice." she comments on the backdrop settings. it might look nice against sua's hair color, she supposes. "but it feels weird to spend this time just...taking photos."

[bexstevie]

all-in!

< w. @bejoomi >

while this is probably the first workshop in a while that's felt like he's back in university, at least it offers information that stevie is somewhat privy to. he knows a decent amount of idol groups, even if he's never cared to know the technical aspects behind it. stevie doesn't really care about the logistics behind trends or how they work, though he does have an idea of what's trendy.

on a brief break, stevie's sifting through his notes haphazardly. his knee bounces under the table, restless after sitting for waaay too long. his eyes flicker over to joomi seated next to him, his attention flopping over to the older.

"joomi," he whispers-- with no need to, really. there are other people talking amongst themselves, but with how lecture focused this workshop has felt, stevie's reverted back to school days tendencies. "you wanna compare notes?" the blonde cocks his head to the side, grinning boyishly as he holds up his notes-- which aren't much, other than a couple of scribbled words and question-marks. stevie can keep up with what's being released and what idol groups are under each company, but everything else regarding the math, the marketing and the like just flies over his head. "it feels like they're going to pop quiz us at any moment."

[bexstevie]

daydream.

< w. @hannaxbe >

for once, stevie isn't exhausted at the end of training. there's a bit of a pep in his step, and maybe because he's getting to treat himself with his favorite convenience store snacks. it's all about the little things in life, after all-- and stevie's got a hankering for some cheap snacks. there's only one small, miniscule issues. it's pretty busy.

not that he really expected it to be dead-- it's late, but the night isn't over. there's other trainees he recognizes doing the same things as he is, getting a quick bite to eat before returning home to rest. another day of grueling practice to follow upon morning.

with his food in hand, stevie's eyes are frantically looking for a seat that he can rest his legs and devour his food at. it takes him a little bit to find one, and it is technically taken. but stevie has a bit of recognition of the girl seated at the bench by the window, so stevie's legs follow over there with a smile building on his face.

"hi!" he greets the girl brightly, nodding towards the only open seat next to her. "you mind if i sit here? i spent too long looking for snacks and missed the other seats." he pouts a bit as he says it.