#mse.

[hegemonique-blog]

name. Ireul “Monique” Bae nickname(s). Mon, Monique, Mo, Momo, etc. age. 23 species. Human

p e r s o n a l .

morality. lawful / neutral / chaotic / good / grey / evil   sins. lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath virtues.  chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice primary goals in life. To live life to its fullest without impeding on others. languages known. English and Korean. secrets. Was practically disowned by her parents and sent to live with her uncle who gave her the label ‘Monique’ after his late wife. The uncle had romantic feelings for Monique due to her resemblance to his late wife, running her out of his home and sending her to couch hop for months before finally moving in with Parker. Not readily suicidal but doesn’t fear death and mourns over her lost will for life and emotional connections of old despite expressing herself as light-hearted and affable. quirks. Canting her head in conversation, ruffling her own hair or her company’s hair. savvies. N/A.

p h y s i c a l .

build. slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / curvy / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / other height.   171cm weight.   48kg scars/birthmarks. N/A. abilities/powers. N/A. restrictions. N/A.

f a v o r i t e s .

favorite food. Any type of barbecue. favorite drink. Fireball whiskey black coffee. favorite pizza topping. Multi-cheese/pepperoni. favorite color. Purple. favorite music genre. Hip-hop/R&B. favorite book genre.  Horror. favorite movie genre. Adventure, action, horror. favorite season. Winter. favorite curse word. “Fuck.” favorite scent. Soap-like.

tagged by: @drmatthewkim tagging: @prkcr; @ingeniovs; @94ism; @anarism

[emlychn-ie]

flipped a shit.

Today in Bio, this dude John walked by my desk and touched my ass. Being the intolerant and unreasonable bitch I am. I stood up really quickly and grabbed my Muji lead pencil. The reason I emphasize is the brand is because Muji pencils tend to have a very sharp metal tip. I took a swing at his arm and drew a long ugly red mark, yea it was blood. Then I took my pen and wrote all over his notes. Took his jacket stepped on it and stuffed it in a dirty corner. Spit in his binder & notes. He tried to get his stuff back by touching me again so I kicked him with all my might. I eventually gave him all his stuff back, meaning I threw his fucking binder as far as I fucking can. When we were going upstairs to the next class, I kicked him from behind. and pushed him on the stairs and dragged his bookbag so that he'd fall backwards. Yea, I'm a bitch. & I did all that without the teacher noticing, but she is kind of slow.