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Quite the weather in September, really. Seukhye still hasn't adjusted to the summer that has gone by so quickly, thus her reason for lounging at the rooftop, both feet dangling from the edge in the water as her fingers tapped away on the screen of her phone. There's nothing that could possibly more annoying than the freeze screen she gets every time she locks the device and attempt to open it again-- which, by the way, takes a number of press on the power button, possible smacking against her palm, if not a wall, and approximately twenty seconds before it lights up.
With her arm raised and phone in hand, she leaned back to put force into the throw but chickened out seconds before she could let go of it. She had possession of her phone for two years now, and the thought of keeping the text messages, notes, calendar events, game progress she had might have changed her mind from having to 'accidentally' thrown it in the pool. In the middle of her thinking process, however, her phone vibrated and rang loudly in her hands, causing her to shriek and let go of it. Her eyes followed the device descending deeper into the pool, causing her to whimper at the thought. It wasn't that she got surprised over the sudden ring, but some asshole who borrowed her phone the other day must probably have changed her ringtone to one similar to that horror movie she watched with him. He is so gonna have to buy her a new one.