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@twjiyeon3
tracker -
— working on:
Seolhyun ! Mal [ starter ]
Minkyung ! Maeve [ starter ]
Jonghwan ! Huntsman [ reply- open the door]
Daehyun ! Hansel [ reply - flower boy next door ]
Dovey ! Caterpillar [ starter? - Dress to Kill ]
— plotting with:
Minsu & Chanyeol ! Pussy and Beans
Baekhyun?
— wishing:
Gain - Mulan.
Lizzy - Guin.
Sehun - Robin Hood.
Myungsoo - Mirror
I shall write this when I come back.
Aim; xbaekhyun
— Open The Door || Jonghwan & Jiyeon
[ ... ] He pulled himself away from the wall, walking towards the window to peek outside, “How did you manage to get caught really?”
She huffed a bit before replying subtly at the question “Let me see...once I got closer to the car, those guys started saying nice things, like “hey beautiful, want to take a ride” and I said “No I just want to steal the car” and then they pushed me against the car, "I was like what the fuck? I was just being honest". But oh well I was not scared at all, I just wanted the car but they wouldn't let me and then..” she moves her hands as she speaks out trying to explain what happened ending up chuckling quietly at her own words after a while, ending up scrunching her nose a bit in thought, just remembering the fact that they were surprised the way that the young girl kept replying back with not a single hesitation in her words.“I think I insulted them even and making one of the guys taking a knife out…do he even know who am I ?” She huffed a bit angrily while puffing her cheeks. “I just kicked one of them in his precious and ran here..he deserve it, no one mess with me hah!.. is it wrong? Me, Alice wanting to have the car?”
Not everyone would listen to her, she would rather speak to herself when blurting all her thoughts out, however Jonghwan did ever said a word about her speaking so much or how rude she could be sometimes. People him are a mystery to Alice, sh was interested on his personality and wondering what kind of replies she would get from him, that where some of her thoughts as she looked at him in the window. "Do you have some drinks? I am thirsty for talking so much" she whined a bit while shaking her legs on the sofa.
— Open The Door || Jonghwan & Jiyeon
Oceanic complex, room 304. It had been his home for quite a while now, and somehow, he had managed to keep it always the same. Simple and neat. He seriously couldn't remember one time somebody had set foot on room 304, not that he had ever invited anybody in actually, it had been always his own space, a sanctuary even.
It was quite a shock when he heard three knocks on the door, it made him sit up straighter in the shabby armchair on the corner of the room, however he remained silent , had it not to be a mistake. The three knocks echoed again, followed by a female voice calling his name. This made him finally sit up, one eyebrow raised in an arch as he tried to get his head around who it could be. He reached for the door knob as the person on the other side of it had began to knock again.
Jonghwan blinked rather quickly at the sight of the girls once known as Alice. “This can’t be good…” he couldn't help but to mumble. “Can i help you with anything?”
Oceanic complex was a common place to her, she lived there for some years before she changed to her new apartment, some things changed other things not that much but the smell of the streets were the same, and somewhat she missed that.
Even though she knew the streets like if it were her own house, however once again she got lost, normally she would have followed some kind of weird animal or even people, but this time she was being followed for some people that wanted to revenge herself for her past crimes and her recent one that it only had some minutes before the persecution, so going back to home or to go where she left the car was out of option at the moment.
She had this friend that lived around that area like that escaping from the others as she enters in the building, eventually deceiving them, getting this opportunity to knock at the door number 304, that was his room.
As soon he opens the door, the corner of her lips curves to a small smirk for a brief moment but going back to show no expression on her face as she stepped in on the small room where he lived, it was simple and neat, ignoring the other question she proceeds to talk "I bet you talk with the cockroaches , but then I would do the same who am I to talk" she hummed her words looking around the place and ending up flopping into the sofa "I was around and I passed by to see my friend, is there a problem with that?" she looked at the other staring at her, he knew that she was lying, she wasn't a person who would lie she didn't knew how to lie, when she was being too nice, she was probably lying with that stare she ended up rolling her eyes and finally speaking the truth "Let me stay here for a while ok ?!.. some guys are looking for me again, I did nothing I swear.. but I really wanted that car, it would have looked nice in my collection, I know it's wrong but I wonder how fast could I run with it, but then it wouldn't be as fast as my baby but still I was curious, so I wanted it." she was speaking out loud, ending up going through her thoughts about the car, who looked really potent, remembering the sound that it made when it passed by her, the color and the brief memories of the rims.In those thoughts she totally forgot where she was.
"Hey there princess," he greeted, a mischievous smirk spread across his lips. "Are you still trying to find your way back to wonderland?"
she ignore the other who greeted her, keeping on her way, she didn’t like to waste her time in things or person that didn’t bring her curiosity, yet stopping as she hears the word wonderland. turning around after a brief moment, to speak ”Do you want some beans for that?”
The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.
Ellen Parr (via showslow)
