#yejinrs

[jjxngjo-blog]

"Aye, nice to meet ya," a familiar smile formed across her lips as she approached the less than familiar figure in front of her, "I'm Yejin, and it's nice to meet you." Awkward as she could be, it was safe to say that introductions were not her forte, proven by the fact she simply stood with her feet rooted in the same position, a light shrug being her only movement.

He was turning a few pages of the book when he heard an unfamiliar voice. He moved his gaze from the book to the woman at the side of the table. Returning the smile, he bowed his head slightly and started to introduce himself. "Hello. I'm Changjo. It's nice to meet you, too." He noticed how awkward she became, he looked at the seat in front of him than looking at her once again. "You want to seat down? We could get to know each other over something from the menu."

[jaehvan]

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[choixjunhee]

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Junhee's eyes widened at the outburst of energy the other had as she spoke. Words didn't come out from her slightly parted lips although she wished they would. Her mind didn't seem to process everything rapidly, her neurons' connections malfunctioning. Perhaps it was due to the girl's impact on her, but she couldn't put her finger on the real reason as it seemed too feeble to recognize instantly.

The red head decided to just smile, bowing once again to brush away the awkwardness from having her mouth opened for a moment, emitting no sound. Strange how she would like to converse normally, but she also wanted to keep her profile low. Who would know Juniel actually returned as Junhee in order to have some tranquility in her life?

"Hello," she finally uttered with a soft smile plastered on her face. "It's a pleasure to meet you, I must say. I'm Choi Junhee." She bowed for the third time, lacking ideas to act otherwise, the curl of her lips turning sheepish. "I'm doing quite well today. And I guess you are having a fine day? You sound very cheerful!"

[ljoeyz-blog]

"Are you kidding- it's already 10 minutes late." She begins tapping her foot impatiently, looking around desperately in hopes of seeing the train arriving, though this of course only makes the process more drawn out and makes herself more agitated, before she turns and starts talking to the person closest to her in pure frustration, "Nothing ever works in this place, huh?"

His head rotated to settle his eyes onto the stranger, who seemed to be in a haste to step on the train, which, surprisingly, had yet to arrive on time. He expected this, though, and made up a sort of amusing trivia in his head based on how many people would complain about the lagging system. Including her, it was around four. Much less than he had suspected, but then again, people had a way of tolerating. His brow arched at her frustration, however, he wasn’t curious enough to shift from the bench he rested on, “You kidding? It’s Seoul. The home of a million dumbasses. I’d be surprised if anything worked here.” He couldn’t resist the urge of laughing at his poor humor, which subsided in a matter of seconds, “What’s the rush anyway?”

[sunshine-lola-blog]

While it was certainly true that the spring mornings were getting far warmer than they had been a couple of weeks ago, it didn't stop Amy from grabbing her, what had now become habitual, early morning coffee, justified only by her repeatedly telling herself, 'you need the caffeine. You need it.' Looking down at her phone, she barely noticed, at first, the thud of her walking into another, the innocent spill of a drink onto a stranger, drenching them both, "Shit. My bad--"

 Perhaps hearing some pleasing words such as “Good work!”, “Nicely done!”, and “Here’s your payment!”, left Lola to be in a terribly good humor. Although she seemed quite normal on the outside as she walked down the streets, an orchestra was playing in her head while a well dressed man came by to hand her nothing less than an award. Holding out her hand to gladly accept it, a warm feeling seemed to fill her chest and- It was liquid. “Holy shit!” 

After changing her gaze from the wet shirt, that fortunately wasn’t white, she looked up at the woman in front of her and flashed a smile. “I wasn’t exactly being careful too, so don’t worry. Also, I suppose things like this happen.”

[jinyoungrs]

"Welcome to the show!" Her voice rung loudly through the relative quiet that surrounded, her face showing the usual ecstatic expression she involuntarily used whenever anyone new turned up, "I'm sure you'll enjoy your time here recording with us."

Jinyoung looked around to see where the voice was coming from and curved his lips into a warm smile when he locked his sight onto the girl. “Thank you, that’s really kind of you”, he said, observing the other’s lively being with a genuine interest. “I’m B1A4’s leader, Jinyoung. It’s a pleasure to meet you.” He tilted his head to the side, slightly amused. “You seem to be pretty happy today, are you always good spirited like that?”, he asked.