hallways.
♡ for @lgcmiso / hell week, wednesday.
an actor dressed as a ghost drifts past miso and chaewon in the corridor. earlier in the day, chaewon would have freaked, and she did, but after a while in the horror-fied version of the building, she was used to it. she’s never really been one opposed to spooky things, on the contrary, she enjoys the thrill of a scary movie every now and then.
in the morning, she gave legacy’s resident pranksters the kind of reaction they were looking for, in the form of a yelp as a zombiefied woman dragged her way across chaewon’s path, forcing her to do double take and her heart to skip a beat.
that being said, midway through the day, the set up is getting kind of annoying. chaewon looks over her shoulder to see the actor round a corner, disappearing from view, then turns to miso. “would you ever do a horror movie, miso? i think you’d be good in one, but as the final girl, or like a sexy vampire or demon. not anything actually ...” it takes her a second to settle on the right word, “ugly.”
she feels a little bad saying that - it’s not in her nature to call things ugly, not even zombies or ghosts or ghouls in various states of decomposition.