heart of gold.

park jae yong about. hogwarts.

[tolyong-blog]

@rvbatcsis

yong grins, leaning over in his chair in the middle of a rather boring lecture and exercise about potions ( jaeyong says he wants to get into ‘real’ magic ) to rest his head on xander’s cheek, sitting next to him. he’s awfully cuddly and clingy for a man twice the size of the other boy. “psst. d’ya think we could sneak out of class? or d’ya think we’d get caught?” he asks, whispering from where he’s nuzzled right into xander’s shoulder. “thinking about it now... i don’t know if i’d be able to find an excuse to leave. i’ve already been to the bathroom twice just to get away from our professors voice...”

“maybe we can just get our potion to explode, would that give us an excuse to leave?”

[tolyong-blog]

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@tolyong

“you—” her eyes blink, rapid, trailing over the light specks of bruising around the elder’s face, then down to his knuckles; scabbed over and reddened from altercations. gaeul’s lips purse, nostrils flaring as she exhales. her eyes fall shut, counting one, two, three in her head to bring herself to a temperament that won’t get looks thrown at her, her tongue pokes against the inside of her cheek. “come on, seriously?” she scoffs, a frown marring her features as she fights the urge to roll her eyes at her sibling’s antics. “how many times are you going to get pummeled before you learn that maybe usings your fists—” she reaches out, and despite the callous way she tosses her words around, her grip is gentle as she grasps one of her brother’s hands. a dainty finger taps at an area above scabbed skin. “— isn’t the right way to go about things?” her eyebrow raises, head cocking to the side as she stares up at jaeyong pointedly.

“me,” jaeyong shoots back, looking up at her sheepishly, a slight grin tugging on his lips. his split lip stings with the stretch, so he lets it fall. he’s the older one, but he feels younger, unable to look gaeul in the eye as she berates him for his recklessness. “i ain’t any good at magic, all i got is my fists.” his hands ache with soreness and pain, but he doesn’t regret it. not even as he’s getting scolded for it. he’d helped people, and that’s always worth it. “sorry, eullie. i never learn, huh?” he smiles down at their hands, bringing hers up to nuzzle at her palm with a big, dumb smile. “i promise, i’ll try to fight less! unless someone’s messing with my precious baby sister, of course.”

[tolyong-blog]

hello everyone!! my gryffindor boy here is park jaeyong ( more commonly known as just jae or yong ), and i’m really excited to bring him! he’s 20, and a sweet kid who just stands for justice and loves everyone he meets, unless they give him a reason to dislike them ( such as bully people, or mess w his sister [ park gaeul ] etc. ). he’s the son of two muggles, so he didn’t really grow up around too much magic. his magic is powerful, but he sucks at controlling it. thus, anyone he gets into fights with at hogwarts usually bests him, since he often resorts to trying to fist fight, instead of duel with magic.

otherwise, he’s a big soft puppy, who wants to be friends with people and just have fun! magic still makes him go all wide eyed even though he’s been at hogwarts for a while now. he’s also very conscious of his height-- and will kinda try and make himself seem a bit shorter, but it’s rather hard when he’s 6′1 pushing 6′2 haha.

anyways-- i’d love all kinds of plots for him!! he loves friends, and i’d love for him to have some rivals as well maybe... i beg. people he feels comfortable doing normal muggle things with? he’s very into the guitar, and piano if he can get his hands on one! ( sneaking into music rooms at night with someone, just to play? ). idk!! he’s very flexible, and daring and is willing to do a lot for the sake of fun!

so yeah, like this post if you’d like to plot? ;u;

[iyeolie]

a whole cutie in glasses and fluff hair ｡*ﾟ+*.｡