#soojung;

[shrinesrv]

All txts pls !!

Send “✆” for a MORNING text. 

Hey! I’m already at Radioactive, you have vocal training first today right?

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. 

You’ll debut eventually, just be patient. Use this time to become the best artist you can be before being in the public eye.

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text. 

Ahhhh I just finished finished rehearsals for Inkigayo but I have to be in a meeting in 15min

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

lmaOaso pep someone thought i was u ??? they were like whyd u leave mercury ?????

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text. 

I know I’m supposed to be a good mentor, but I think we could make it back without anyone noticing if we ran and got that coffee...

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

Sorry I’m getting back to you so late–I’m just leaving work now

Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

I don’t care what the excuse is, they stole that song and now the person who slaved over it is getting no recognition and they’re profiting off of their hard work. 

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

nope. i will never be able to do a backflip. that’s just a fact.

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

okay there was just a loud crash coming from the girls training room but i could’ve sworn im the only one here–please tell me you guys are just practicing late tonight

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

Just saw the video from your monthly evaluation–you did so well!

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

did you guys also see half of crown run down the hallway screaming or am i going crazy

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

I can’t tell you what you’ll be doing but I was just talking to the dance coach and now I’m actually jealous of you guys because of what you’re going to be doing soon

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

lmao risae calm yourself

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text. 

no, I don’t know when you’re going to debut, I’m sorry

[ksxyongjoon]

realisation and recovery;; msy & jsj

@maigik

What had happened? Well Sunyoul still wasn’t all that sure himself of that. It was like.. one second he’d been walking thought he community center to drop of the paint and brushes he’d been using, only to sudden find himself at the other side of the place stumbling about-- paint can tumbling away and spilling out it’s contents. 

At first, the teen had thought he’d just blacked out while walking, if that could happen. He’d disregarded it and got his bearings again and picked up the can and brushes once more to begin his way back. But then it had happened again, and then again. Sunyoul had found himself in a different part of the center each time, outside and inside and he’d been just as disoriented and dizzy as the first time, just maybe more so. He didn’t know what to think though as he’d sat himself down for a few moments, a little too freaked to take another step because who knew what could damn happen next time.

Was it fair enough to say he was pretty sure he was going crazy? Considering the only reasonable explanation was that he was somehow able to teleport - funnily enough, something he’d always wanted to be able to do - but did that even make sense? No, not really. And the only answer he had to why it had suddenly happened was the freak storm that had happened earlier, but honestly, Sunyoul was more than sure he was going crazy. He just hoped he could find an answer to this.. but if he didn’t ask someone about this he was sure he’d only feel worse about it all so--

It took Sunyoul a fair bit of courage to actually stand up, taking slow steps this time because he’d only just wrapped his head around anything that made sense here, and he didn’t want to end up god knows where next time. He’d abandoned anything he was trying to return as well, more focused on his priority of finding a particular female who he knew he could confide in about this easier than anyone else at least. It took him a little bit to reach the locker room, and he wasn’t sure if she’d even be in there but he kind of hoped so. If not he could call her or something, plead about some kind of emergency.

“Noona?” He called out into the quiet room as he walked through it, still taking his careful steps. He was sure his voice shook. “Noona--”