Important,
As some of the people I talked to maybe noticed, I wasn't here the past days. I want to come online, but I can't. Since I have some problems ooc, not just problems I'm not even at home.. I hope you all understand!
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Important,
As some of the people I talked to maybe noticed, I wasn't here the past days. I want to come online, but I can't. Since I have some problems ooc, not just problems I'm not even at home.. I hope you all understand!
Myungsoo stared up at the fairly large Mansion blankly, his eyes darkening a bit at the site. So this was the place that held the man he had heard so much about? A small smirk played at his lips as he returned his gaze to the sheet he held that remained blank. An application? He didn't like playing by the rules, so why would he start now? Folding up the paper and slipping it into his pocket he moved towards the front door of the mansion, his usual blank expression on his face as he walked up the steps. Yes... the other wasn't a full fledged one just as he had expected. Raising his hand he knocked on the door before sliding his hands into his pocket, awaiting the other male to answer the door.
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The knock came as Sungjae was walking right by the entrance of his home, rubbing his eyes and letting his fingers slip back into his hair with an exasperated sigh. He'd been working so hard on his latest novel he'd barely remembered what day it was, and he turned with a tilted head towards the sound. A visitor? He wondered whoever it could be.
Moving to answer the door before one of his butlers could, Sungjae opened the door with a bit of a start, eyes widening just a bit at the man standing in front of him. Okay, so nothing had really tipped him off yet, but whoever this was he had something dark to him, and Sungjae almost wanted to smirk at the feeling. This guy was different, and he knew it, and he liked it. He just had to wonder why or how he was different, and he offered a smile at the other. "Hello..." he started slowly, looking the other up and down, scanning his eyes over the handsome creature in front of him. "My name is Sungjae, owner of this home. Tell me your name and come in, dear. You obviously aren't lost, the look on your face tells me you very much decided to come here on purpose."
myung-pleasinglyguiltyfree said:His facial expression remained the same as he raised his eyebrow slightly. “Oh really? I’m sure you’ll find those ‘cosmic forces’ can be quite a pain in the ass as most say. Junkyu? Well pleasure to meet you.." He said, his eyes following your hand.
Giving a small shrug, she chuckled and twirled in the sundress she was wearing. "Well, in a way it's fun. So not too many complaints other than my chest feels way heavier than it should' A small scowl crossed her face before her smile returned.
myung-pleasinglyguiltyfree said: He watched her bow, simply nodding his head a bit in return. “Pleasure to meet you Shizuka, I’m Kim Myungsoo." He said, giving her an amused look. “That smile of yours.. seems to be hiding quite a few things about your past, hm?"
She eyed him once again, tilting her head a little to the side. She was about to say something normal like the pleasure is mine, but as she heard him speak again she decided to answer on that. "It's not just hiding the past, dear. It's also hiding the present.", with an amused but still soft chuckle she turned her head to the side.
"Just wanted to give you my thanks for re-blogging my little, ad." He says, giving you a quick look over before looking back up at you.
"No problem at all.", she gave him as respond, bowing her head a little as return. A small smile playing around her lips as she eyed the stranger in front of her from head to toe. “I’m Shizuka.", she let out, as attempt to make conversation with him.