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Abstracted, nimble fingers fiddle with her dark locks, a loose plait forming. Small nose twitching, slightly reminiscent of a small woodland animal – a rabbit, or squirrel perhaps – her faint brows furrow and an expression of grimace is emphasized by pink, pouty lips. In these moods, Dahye carries an air of childish tantrums awaiting to unfold.
Perpetual boredom is a curse she fails to shake off. Even with the countless hobbies which had been invested, both in a financial and emotional state, too often did she feel at loss for productive courses to consume extra time. Not that she had much time to spare, anyway. One would assume a natural contentment with small dosages of nothing is a norm, a rule, which every soul requires every so often. Still, she dislikes the lack of agenda – to her, it can only be described as ‘unnerving’.
Hanging out should not be an aggravation, but this can barely be classed as 'hanging out'. It was doing nothing with company and, god, how dire the whole situation was! Tedious actions are accompanied by irritable sighs, the inner of her cheeks raw from chewing absently and her limbs itching for movement, animated as always. Dahye stretches, kittenish and paired with a sight yawn, before repositioning herself on the bed. And on a whim she reacts to the drab arrangement with the flick of the wrist, whacking the phone from her friend's hand. "Pay attention to me and not to that dumb phone."
Maybe it wasn't the ideal route of action, so what? Who cares? Her device is still functioning and now the other will heed her words without being absorbed on whatever adorns the illuminated screen. Dry lips crack open to allow the escape of another short sentence; she had no real desire to divulge in such mundane conversations at the moment, but it was not in her nature to fall silent either. "How have you been? What’s new? The weather sucks, right? God, i’m so bored!" With that exclamation, a whine escapes and she fusses blindly with flapping arms and feet. It seems as though the childish tantrum is near.
