#msubyul

[msulevi]

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👑😎 (@kinglevi):

@ twinklebyul IT’S NOT BREAKING AND ENTERING WHEN YOUR ROOMMATE INVITED ME IN

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👑😎 (@kinglevi):

@ (jianyi) real quick can you give hwaseong back 50 points

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[msumalia]

spectator

✘ CLOSED STARTER — @msubyul​

Malia didn’t mean to stare and be weird, but as she stood in line for another round of cotton candy, her eyes couldn’t help but wander off to a nearby prefect. She seemed so put together and confident in what she was doing that Malia couldn’t help but watch with admiration. In fact, she was so lost in her spectating that she hadn’t realized the groans from others waiting behind her in line.

Hurriedly purchasing two cotton candy snacks, Malia took a deep breath as she worked up the courage to approach the prefect. “Um...hi!” She smiled, holding out one of the cotton candy sticks towards the other. “I was just wondering if you could tell me a little bit about how you became a prefect...and how I can become one one day, too...”

[yeonamsu]

   🌙 ˟    ━━━      ・・・    looking up at the ferris wheel leaves her heart pounding in a way that feels almost too uncomfortable.  it’s not the first time that she’s looked up at a ferris wheel but it is the first time that yeona has seen one so close, and seen just how high they stand in the air  -  the thought of hanging there in nothing but a metal seated cage makes her stomach lurch.  and though yeona never thought she had a real fear of heights, just flying  -   well, it’s clear to her now that it comes with the territory.  “ byul .. do you want to ride the teacups instead? it looks more fun than this.” yeona says finally, turning to the girl with a thin smile that doesn’t really tell her the real reason why she doesn’t want to ride it at all.  “ what do you say?”

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[bexria]

sleep well

Sleep, what a weird thing, why does one even need to sleep? There probably are good reasons for it, but Miso still thinks sleep is dumb, the only good thing he can see it’s for is passing time, something Miso sometimes has trouble with. Miso has never really had a normal sleeping schedule, as a child we would stay awake for way over his bedtime, as an adult he would live off of bad sleep and naps. Naps were an important part of Miso’s life, he used them to be both fresh and to pass time when he was bored. For example in school, though Miso sure did normally love school, sometimes it was more than just boring, and hence he would nap away the hours, the fact that he got so little sleep at night made sure he could easily fall asleep.

Today? Today was another day of using naps to pass time. Miso was at his school’s carnival event, or whatever it now was, Miso wasn’t sure, and to say it sweetly? Half of it was boring as hell. Miso was only here because of friends who had made him, but while he wasn’t with them he was usually just bored or doing dumb stuff. Right now he was by the fishing event, and as he was fishing he had fallen asleep and had gone into dreamland. Suddenly as the boy was sleeping he felt someone tap on his shoulder, was someone trying to awake him? Gosh… “go away” he mumbled.

                                                      here comes ; @msubyul

[msucallie]

at the end of the day

@msubyul

“this weekend was so long...” callie expressed with a tired sigh, her arm entwined with her roommate’s as they made their way towards the already populated lake. it has indeed been a long weekend. with all the fun and drama that occurred over the past forty-eight hours, callie was ready to drop dead and sleep. however, the junior made sure to show up to the bonfire. she promised byul, after all; and she can never break a promise to byul. not with what happened earlier that week.

“what about you? how was your weekend? i feel like i barely saw you and we room together.” the chaser joked trying to liven the atmosphere. if she gets tired, then byul will get tired. and if they’re both tired, then they can’t play around. where’s the fun in that? they should stay for a few karaoke songs at least. and they can always take the snacks to go. either way, callie will somehow make it through the rest of the night. it was a bonfire after all. “did you have fun at least? i think that’s most important.”

[nisamsu]

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hwaseong princess @hotnis​ 

@twinklebyul​ when your chart reader keeps glaring at you for interrupting 💕

@twinklebyul​ you know i’m your favorite 

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hwaseong princess @hotnis

SO! MANY! BOXES! come watch me try things on!! i have all the macaroons and cakes...we can get some raspberry sorbet @twinklebyul​

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hwaseong princess @hotnis

are you writing me up right now or is this a date? @twinklebyul

[msucallie]

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callie @ callieoops · 11hr ago

@ twinklebyul meet me at our room!!! i brought snacks for our tea time!!! see, i told you i wouldn’t forget! 😊

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callie @ callieoops · 14min ago

when you were having a good day, but dropping your bubble tea just ruined it 😣

[waterlxgged]

pairs

with @msubyul​

another year, a new plan to introduce freshmen to their peers. as the newest member of the prefect team, insu was set up nicely with byul- a girl he had seen in her last year. the two of them had been neck in neck with their grades, but they also had no reason to be hurtful or rude to each other. insu keeps to himself anyway.

their first job was to look for things that the freshmen could do- sort of like ice breaking exercises. to be honest, insu had very little experience with planning social events; hell he had barely ever been invited. he never made the effort to do those things before, considering how heavy he was pressured into his studies. 

so now he’s meeting with byul in the library, biting at his chapped lips because he’s not really sure what to do. he’s been thinking of some sort of social activities but to be honest... it sounds lame. he had written down a few ideas on his phone but wasn’t satisfied. he actually didn’t even see her until she popped her head in and he scrambled to put his phone down and shake her hand. “hi byul...-ssi?” he asks at the end. technically they’re the same age but he has no idea how to address her.

“it’s good to work with you,” he recovers as he sits up, glancing at the table before back up at her. “did you have any ideas for the freshmen’s introduction game?”