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I hope you realize how long this took me …
Of Bombshells and Mustaches ░ Eunhee ~ Zerah
Winter was turning to spring and along with it approached the annual spring festival. Full fledged after school preparations were being made at Seoul Central High school as class reps and extra curricular groups scattered around to pick themes of exhibits to put on. Everyone's eye was on the final prize of this years winning exhibition, a weekend resort trip to the Jeju islands featuring indoor saunas, free spa and a whole package of other goods.
"Come on people! Get your asses into it!" Called out a loud heavy voice as the dressed-for-the-beach drama group groaned and dragged themselves back onto their feet. "We can't groan. Everone knows we deserve this more than any other sore losers. This is my last year bossing your sorry asses so you better listen to me we need to win that prize!"
"We've try every year....." One of the students said out before being cut off.
"Yes we try every year but this isn't just any year. This is going to be our best year! We've never had such a good script and rehersals are going well too. We just gotta put more back into it and this comedy is going to make the judges laugh off their seats and practically hand over the prize."
"Eunhee...that's cause they /are/ going to be handing it to us." Someone else said.
"Shut up don't get smart with me," Eunhee glared, the expression looking oddly funny with the paper black mustache that was tapped to her upper lip for the scene, a few snickers being head throguh the group. Eunhee couldn't help but grin and wiggle the mustache around a little before rolling her eyes and clapping her hands twice and calling for everyone to get into their places before they started rehearsal again for the upteenth time that today.
It was half way through rehearsal that Eunhee excused herself to take a call when she felt it vibrating against her leg in the baggy costume jeans she was wearing. She walked out, sighing in relief as she saw the name flashing on the screen and pressed the call button, holding the phone to her ear. The conversation started normal but the more she listened the more her blood started to boil. By the time the call was over she was marching into the drama room, yelling about how practice was cancelled for the rest of the day in unless someone wanted to stay back but she had business elsewhere.
Without caring about anything else she threw on her leather jacket over the bikini bra she was wearing and grabbed her back pack, and marched out of her school as she was fuming as she went and leaving her groupmates to wonder who had a deathwish that day. It didn't take long for her to find herself a taxi, yelling at the driver to stop staring at her when she noticed the way he was oggling at her.
Within a few minutes she was at the law firm, throwing cash behind at the driver as she pushed throuhg the glossy front doors and walked up to the front desk asking for Lawyer Park. It irked her how the secetray was looking at her and she had to glare her down before the girl stopped looking at her and called the lawyer quickly before she was let into the office area where all the lawywers of the firm sat at their desks or socializing around the coffee machine.
Eunhee looked around with purpose, unaware of the many eyes on her, walking through the isles before she saw the familiar head of dyed brown hair and threw her own mousy bangs back before strutting over and slaming her hand down on the man's desk.
"Eunhee-ssi....," The man paused at that, staring at the teen in front of her and flinched a little when Eunhee straightened herself up.
"Yeah me." She smiled in the most un-polite way, her voice starting out soft but escalating to the point where she was yelling. The whole office staring at the source of the commotion. "And I have a few questions for you Mr. Park. What....and I WANT FUCKING CLEAR ASS ANSWERS. But WHAT gives you the right to talk and inform the rivals of a case you're working on of personal information of the party you're representing at court? Hmm?"Mr Park was stunned. He stared at the girl before her as if he was seeing her for the first time, forced into silence by her words. he opened his mouth to speak, his voice a little stuttered as he cleared his throat before trying to answer.
"Eunhee-ssi..I have no idea what you're talking --" The attorney started once again before she cut him off again.
"Oh SHUT IT! You fucking little greasy fat ass of lawyer. What the hell are you doing? Why are you even a lawyer? We PAID you....to take our case on. NOT TO GO AND BEFRIEND AND GIVE OUT PRIVATE AND CRITICAL INFORMATION ABOUT THE CASE TO THAT BITCH OF A WOMAN!" She threw her hands up, raising a hand as the man flinched at her words.
"I really have done no such thing. I really --" He tried again but Eunhee was having none of it. She had the proof she needed.
"I saw you! That day when you were meeting the little devil spawn at the cafe near my school. The NERVE of you by the way. Good going on that. But I had her neighbor watching out. Just in case and now she's bringing up points and apparently has a counter attack to every one of our arguments for the case. Arguments that she had no way of knowing unless YOU," she stabbed an accusing finger at the man, shoving it against this forehead painfully, "..told her so. Because only us...and you know. AND THERE IS NO FUCKING WAY that any of us would even associate with or talk to her more than necessary. So speak up...or i'm reporting you because it's against the law and our contract for our lawywer to be doing such DISGUSTING thing you fucking old pig..."
She went on. Strings of insults sprung form her mouth as she cursed Mr. Park, laying out the law rules and shoving a piece of paper in his face where she'd taken the liberty to highlight the privacy promises by the law firm. And the worst part was, Eunhee was just getting started.