#yerinxth

[jihoxth]

yerinxth replied to your post:.

Same. Everyone’s so busy now :c

SIGH ITS MOST LIKELY SCHOOL ;-;

[gabxth]

[ sms ] baby, you alright?

« text » i think so. for now at least.

[michaelxth]

{ taps her chin. } I forgot what that girl's name was... The one that everyone was shipping you with last night. Hmm. Maya? Miya...? Oh right, Mika!

"Ew, this was a bad idea."

[michaelxth]

[text] I feel sick.

[ text to → face of korea ] ew.

[ text to → face of korea ] make sure to get lots of rest.

[ text to → face of korea ] drink lots of herbal tea and take some medicine.

[rachelxth]

Damaged Lady ♕ Yerin & Rachel

She was sick and tired of everything. Her mother has been pressuring her a lot these days. She had been wanting to find someone suitable and let her marry him as soon as possible. Rs International was doing good though but she want it to do better, so that they could stay as number one in this industry. Being number one was everything for her overly perfect mother, and too bad Rachel wasn't overly perfect. She being only the second rank in class ever since Freshmen year never fails to make her angry.

Now all she want to do is runaway. Maybe everything is going her way because she accidentally found her mother's sleeping pills in their house. And she perfectly knew that if you were to take lots of it, you'll eventually die in a more peaceful way than slitting your wrist, which she won't do because it'll hurt her perfect facade. She had been carrying those sleeping pills in her bag for a few weeks now, thinking of the perfect time when she'll do it.

And today's the perfect day. She was lingering around the school's rooftop so early in the morning. She held the container of the sleeping pills on her right hand as she stared at the sky. A small smile paints her face right after, after doing this, will she go right there or straight to hell? She doesn't need to think about it right now. She gave a long and weary sigh before she opened the container, six pills falling towards her palm, her eyes becoming teary. "So I guess this is goodbye."

[jihoxth]

Old friends- JiHo & Yerin

JiHo straightened his tux as his phone rang, "Father." He rolled his eyes and answered, stilling adjusting his tie. "Are you ready? There are models here already, impress them while I'm on an important business trip" before he could answer, the phone went silent. It was common for his father to hang up before JiHo could object to anything. His father had urgent business to take care of, which JiHo could care less about. "Sir, I think you should get going soon" an employee was standing by his door, fingers intertwined. "Do you want to get fired?" he raised a brow as his head turned to the direction of the door. The changing expression of the elder man wasn't hard to miss. Taking a deep breath he walked towards the door, and headed to the elevator.

Models was all that he saw as he stepped out of the elevator. It was good to have someone his height be around him for once. He towered over many people in Jeguk. Grabbing a drink off a table, he scanned the room. There wasn't anyone he knew, not now at least. The last time there was a model convention he met Ho Jeong and he was sure to meet someone here. On the verge of going back to his room, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar girl. He did a double-take before widening his eyes. Yerin. He hasn't seen her since middle school, and at the time he had a liking towards her. Luckily there wasn't anything there now. Not knowing how to react, he set the drink down and let out a sigh. She was a close friend of his, and having her away wasn't the best time for him but eventually he let it slide. Surprisingly he had the nerve to approach her first. "Annyeong" he said with an amusing tone as he was now standing behind her.

[michaelxth]

photo shoots & hongdae nights||yerin & michael

Posing and looking pretty for a camera was a lot harder than it looked. Okay, not really, not for Michael anyways. After growing up with a mom who used him for modeling her newest designs, he sort of got used the whole deal: glaring at the camera, looking off into far off places, hunching your back over but keeping your head straight, and placing your hands somewhere to make sure the photo doesn't look awkward because you don't know what to do with your hands. Sure, the job wasn't made for everyone, but Michael enjoyed it quite a lot.

There was one thing Michael wasn't enjoy though: the schedule. On this day, Michael was actually going to go drinking with some of his friends to celebrate the new year, but was told he had a photo shoot in the streets of Hongdae at the last moment. Michael came to the place, thinking it was a solo shoot, only to find another model waiting for the stylists to finish working on her makeup. She looked familiar; he had seen her face on billboards and CFs before, and was pretty sure she went to Jeguk High as well.

The photographer nudged him to go up and say hello to the other. It took a second nudge for the boy to obligy . As he walked up to the other, he gave a slight bow. "Hello, you're uh-" the boy stopped for a second, trying to remember the name. He was never good with names, no matter what. Suddenly the name popped up in his head and expression brightened a bit. "Yerin, right? I believe I've seen you around my school before," he recalled.