[ SMS - Minhee ] Merry Christmas ! I hope we can chat again soon.
[ ` sms ; wendy ] merry christmas~! ahh, yes, that would be lovely, i’ll come by soon and drop off your present, would that be alright?
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[ SMS - Minhee ] Merry Christmas ! I hope we can chat again soon.
[ ` sms ; wendy ] merry christmas~! ahh, yes, that would be lovely, i’ll come by soon and drop off your present, would that be alright?
The cold winter air nipped at the skin of her face as she tried to hid it within the comfort of her jacket. Though slightly effective, she lost her vision due to the dark colored fabric causing her to run into the male. The girl glanced up, slightly embarrassed, "Oh, I'm sorry." She stated, "Really sorry."
Music's filling his ears through headphones, tucked warm beneath his winter hat. He's somewhat lost in the lyrical content of the song himself (perhaps even humming audibly enough for others to hear), so he's not entirely sure if he's to blame for the bumping into or not. Instinctively, he reaches out in front of him to place his hands on either side of her arms in an effort to keep her up from falling. Coarse eyebrows raise and he holds his breath, a cloud of white leaving his mouth with the slow exhale. "—Are you all right? I wasn't watching where I was going—" His hands lift from her shoulders, fingers fishing beneath his toque to tug his headphones out of his ears. It isn't until then that he realizes he's seen this girl before. "Hey, you're in my homeroom, aren't you?"
She shook her head, releasing the other’s hand before slipping into the warmth of her jacket pocket. “No, not really. I just would have remember you if I had saw you before, that’s all. Many people are really close here, or like me remember people after they’ve seen them” She shrugged once, “You’re just a new face, it seems a lot of people get excited about new faces around here.” Her eyes glanced at the tangled mess of ear-buds, letting a small laugh out. “Don’t you hate when those do that ?” She asked, nodding slightly towards this hand. It was the little struggles like that simply irritated the girl, but only slightly.
Yixing's lips curled into a faint smile, hands returning to work on the knot of cords still resting within his lap once the girl had brought the handshake to an end. "Ah, I see... I promise you, I'm really no one worth getting excited over--new face or otherwise. Untangling my headphones has been the highlight of my day and I wouldn't exactly classify that as being particularly rousing." A soft chuckle slipped passed his lips at the question, though his eyes remained fixated onto what he was doing nonetheless. "Yeah, kind of I guess... I'll never understand it--they were only in my bag for maybe three minutes. I have no idea how it got this bad."
Frail hands moved the dark hair from her visage as she walked towards the male. A strong urge to speak bubbled inside of her. Maybe it was the fact she lacked many friends, or the fact that he was what one would call hansom. But she stopped, a small smile gracing her features as she held out her hand, "Hello there, I'm Sora." She stated in a smooth voice as she rocked her weight on her heels. " I don't believe I've seen you around, are you new here ?" She asked tilting her head.
Initially, he hadn't realized that someone had been approaching him, as he had been far too preoccupied in untangling the mass of cords belonging to a pair of headphones that had recently been removed them from the confines of his bag. It wasn't until a voice, notably female, had floated into his ears and broken through his wall of concentration that he glanced upwards, gaze slowly locking with a set of unfamiliar eyes. "Oh--I'm sorry, I didn't even see you... I'm Lay." A hand rose to gently grasp a hold of the other student's, offering a light shake in greeting. "I am, yeah. Is it that obvious?"
` getting loose // sora & minhee
It was strange to be somewhere in downtown Seoul during the night, her hands were bunched up in her pockets, the winter cold was getting the best of her, but the night life was not the high life, the humans were all traveling in a bunch as though there was an interest in a particular place. But staring at the people that traveled about into the area, they were in clothing that reminded her of the frat party, how she was dressed head to toe in a form-fitting dress, how her hair was a wild mane and she remembered the cold feeling of his tongue on her ear, how it disgusted her. Balling a fist in her pockets, her eyes wandered towards the area, a club of some sort, hesitant, she stared at her own attire. Her cold lips ached for some warmth, they would turn blue and chapped if she didn't enter the building soon, but she was waiting for someone.
She'd blame it on her new acquired friend for inviting her to some gathering. Minhee bought the new body con dress because of this girl, how it clung to her skin like it was a layer that would molt, or how her heels were too particularly high for her liking, or how she drowned her aroma with artificial scents of rose and jasmine. She was supposed to hook onto some boy and kiss them as though they were meant to be from what she acquired. Or, what she heard from the new paper person, it was a game of some sort. It wasn't a game she liked though. Pulling on a lock of her hair, she silently looked around for the friend who invited her to the club. The cold was attacking her body and there was nothing more she could do but enter the booming building of hell.
It was loud and cacophonous, there were too many bodies against each other as she moved about in the building. Eyes were looking at her, desiring, wanting something that she couldn't comprehend. They were mad for greed of some sort, how they approached her here and there, how she only smiled and pretended to understand the words they spoke. How strange, how queer, how everyone felt heat against their bodies, or how one would grind, again and again as though they were one. What was this place? And why was she here again?
sorabw replied to your post: I’m so bored someone play with me!
"Play with you?" She asked tilting her head to the side with a small laugh. "How so ? Do you have games or something ?" Her lips turned up into a smile as she pushed her hands into her back pockets.
"I mean just hangout with me in general!" he giggles swaying side to side,"I want to go shopping and buy christmas presents and buy a new outfit!"