Aug 7, 2015
✖ summery = jh/yk
oblivi-jooheon
The male exited his tent, having switched clothes after a tiring yet fun swimming session. His hair was a bit damp and he had thought of casting a blowdrying spell on it but figured why not just let the sun do its work. Humming a cheerful summery tune as he made his way to one of the cafes, he noticed a familiar face lingering about the area. “Oh, hello. Pity we’re not in the same group,” he greeted the elder with a small smile on his face.