＜ ⪩⪨﹕ O T W . ＞ FEAT. @minjuntv
heiran had her fair share of friends , but those said friends were neither part of the national team or interested in sports. finding solace in people that she could share conversations with without having to boast or compare stats as if it was a competition was a treat at times. that didn't mean that she wouldn't have mind finding people within her niche of interest to have cordial conversation with.
it's the day that the nation team heads out to yongin for a relax-cation before the start of the olympics. training each day, whilst having to partake in matches here and there were taking a toll on her body but this was the price for the career she had chosen. heiran wouldn't want it any other way. as the loading starts, she hands off her luggage to the person putting it underneath the bus and aboard. the seats were filling up by the minute starting from the front and back then working its way to the middle. the lack of organization was chaos in heiran's mind but not making a fuss she would find an empty seat somewhere in the middle.
it was only a matter of time before someone would occupy the seat closer to the aisle and for that she would have to indulge in this momentary silence that she had while it lasted. she could only hope that it wasn't someone who was going to get under her skin the moment they sat down. not everyone on the team kind enough to tuck their egoistical mindset away. therefore, for the sake of her sanity she would rely on the earphones that she'd just placed in. not a moment later she would feel a presence settle down next to her, her gaze currently fixated to whatever was outside of the window.
she only turns to the figure next to her when he finally speaks. gathering her attention, she gives a short nod towards the male as her greeting. "i'm sorry, what were you saying?" she would ask in a soft spoken tone, missing the first half of what he was saying -- considering she wasn't paying attention.