{ dream chaser ;

Yura, known as Kim Ahyoung. 6th Nov '92. Twenty one. » She is in a 'garage' band with three other girls. » Her best friend is Sojin. » Loves drawing and reading on her spare time. » Works part-time at a cafe, as a hostess. » Goes to university, studying music and theater. » Loves dancing, watching television, and playing video games.

[hattasticteaparty]

GUIDELINES ▪ MESSAGE

"You used to be more..'muchier.' You've lost your muchness." - Mad Hatter.

[onimpulsc]

✄ “When the Fox hears the Rabbit scream he comes a-runnin’, but not to help.”

It had felt good the first time. It had been just and well-deserved. But the times after that…the screams had been deafening, and then she had felt her stomach begin to knot, and her throat tighten. She could never stop, though; she had been forced to commit crimes she wanted no part of. The maelstrom she called life was hell on earth to her. But then…it had felt easy, it came naturally, and the orders that she had been given, she had done them without hesitation. She hadn’t been born a killer—or at least she thought she hadn’t. Confrontations with guardians had made her this way, and she could never escape the life she had lead because of it. It made her angry at the world, to stop and shout, hoping someone would listen to her plights, but they never did. Who would stop for someone like her? Would anyone be able to save her—stop her? My name is Kim Jiwon, and I am a murderer.

( please note: biography isn’t available yet, but will be soon. )

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[gyarusama]

If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense.

          ‹ ♡ › ↪ Chocolate orbs fixated on the camera in front of her, showing a variety of expressions that were caught in full on the video camera off to the side. Modelling was something Jinah enjoyed thoroughly, and now seemed to be a popular act in Japan nowadays – often guest starring on quite a number of their shows. And though she was very much interested in owning her own beauty shop, being an idol was presently her only dream. Once the shoot had ended, she bowed towards the staff, thanking them for their hard work—until she was caught on the video camera, and asked to leave a small message for her fans. The idol nodded, agreeing instantly, proceeding to wave her hands at the viewers.           “Hello. This is After School’s sexy fox, Nana, and it’s a pleasure to be here to greet you.” A giggle followed thereafter, unable to contain her glee, and soon enough, the female was bouncing around on the spot. Her lips upturned into a wider grin, clapping her hands together, as she attempted to construct her next sentence. Chocolate hues travelled to a spot on the ceiling, deliberating carefully, until she finally met with the mechanical device.           “Thank you for all your encouragement; sometimes I think I don’t deserve it, but knowing you are there makes all the difference. I hope I can continue to meet your expectations, and thank you all again. Please continue to support me and my members in future projects. Bye!” The young woman bowed respectfully to the camera, a brighter smile on her façade, after conversing with her fans. She often felt blessed to have them continuously support her throughout her career, and to know they were watching over her was ever so comforting.

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[yuradipity]

Leave me things if you please, or I'll send intros out when I get back from my nap.

[gyuuri]

[yuradipity]

 ❝ A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality. ❞

   She’d grabbed her guitar and bag from her room in a hurry, already running late to meet her friends, and though they didn’t care, she’d vowed she wouldn’t be late to another rehearsal. Yura did a quick check in the hallway mirror, to check if everything was in place, and she was soon out of the front door and heading down the path. She walked more hastily than usual, eager to get to her location, but she was soon stopped by an unknown figure who had flashed a video camera in her direction. An eyebrow quirked upwards in response, puzzled as to why they were pestering her.          Huh? So they wanted to conduct an interview with her? They’d asked her to introduce herself, but Yura didn’t feel too comfortable around the camera – not to mention in the middle of nowhere, and she wasn’t exactly sure she trusted this person. They’d pulled out a badge at her questioning look, showing that they were guests of the university she attended, and it was relatively easy to complete. She chewed on her lip absentmindedly; truthfully it would be beneficial for the band she was in, more exposure if the video was seen. So with that, she nodded readily, a small smile materialising on her lips thereafter.     “Just introduce yourself, and we’ll conduct the interview later since you told us that you were in a hurry.”          Yura hesitated for a moment, deciding on how she should say her next few words. She hadn’t really done anything like this, and though she took theatre, they didn’t really have any experience with cameras. She nodded finally, ready to pluck up the courage to take this one step further.     “Annyeonghaseyo. My name is Kim Yura, it’s nice to meet everyone who is watching this. I’m currently studying music and theatre, and I hope to one day make it big with my indie group, Lyrical Lotus! Hopefully in the future we’ll be in the spotlight, and you can save this for yourselves. Muah!” She quickly finished off her introduction with a small blow kiss to the camera. Her cheeks reddened upon realisation on what she had spoken, never usually that direct, but she was definitely glad she’d done it, and hoped this took them one step closer to their dream. When they were finished, she bowed politely, thanking them for taking an interest in her.

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[sanaisms]

Laughter is timeless. Imagination has no age, and dreams are forever.

She felt her nerves increase as the camera prepared to move in closer, not at all comfortable in front of it. Sojin had been given an assignment for acting class, and though the subject in question was to be fabricated, she’d used her own profession for the mock advertisement. While she was extremely open to her friends, she was certainly not to perfect strangers, and so she felt it a tad discomfiting to talk to the mechanical device. The corner of her lips upturned just slightly; her right hand raised to push a lock of hair from her face—albeit, her shy persona now coming out to play. She coughed lightly when she spoke – a half mangled cry had emerged and she felt her cheeks redden instantly. Aish, how would she does this? "U-um, well hello there.” Well… not the greatest of starts, but she’d get there, eventually. Sojin twiddled her thumbs, rolling on her heels, as she sometimes did when she let her nerves get the best of her. She took a deep breath, preparing for what was about to happen, letting the words flow naturally. “Hello, my name is Park Sojin, and I’m here to tell you why you should hire me to look after your children…. Aish, can I get a redo? I’m not really comfortable with the camera yet. Sorry.” Her shoulders slumped forwards, bowing at a ninety degree angle in apology. Ah—perhaps it would have been better choosing a completely different topic. She often felt at ease when she was living a different life, and this one was too close for comfort. Sojin nodded, explaining the situation to her cameraman, hoping she could at least get past this hurdle, for there would be many others just like this to overcome. However, she was sure to live out her dream, and all it would take was a little perseverance.

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[yuradipity]

I'll be making an intro later on today. It would be cool to make new friends and plot with them. Look out for it.

[sanaisms]

Hey now, I’m the one paying compliments here. Not the other way around. [ ’ tugs down on the sunglasses until they fall onto the bridge of her nose. ] Heh, that’s better. Oh yes, you got it. Our little Minah is Twyla.

[yuradipity]

Puaha! You dork. I can't help it, you are definitely more prettier than I unnie look at you. {` pokes her cheek. } Hm.. Twyla? Are you sure? She is a bit wild isn't she? {`chuckles lightly. } Yeah she is the only that saves me from....YOUR SHADOW.

[sanaisms]

[ → text to usako ] Just Minah, k? Ha we could play on the bleach. Yeah?

[yuradipity]

[ » to minako « ] I'll bring a beach ball and some buckets ya? That way we can collect some seashells. U gotta bring the towels i'm too lazy to bring those.

[shaymitchellsbf-blog]

[peachybeam]

[favekfashion]

k-idol fashion ( ₪ )

[emperios]

… you are getting a little full of yourself, aren’t you? Well, that’s okay. I’m in a good mood, and at least you’re not rejecting my compliments and my love. You are, and I quote, “beautiful.” Am I right? 

[yuradipity]

HAHAHA. I'm just joking, I'm having a big head aren't I? Hm, I blame appa I learned it from him. Nope, why would I? So long as you don't call me cute! {`cries. } no cute everrrrrr. Then I would never reject your compliments. {`jumps on a desk, while putting her hands on her hips. } I AM BEAUTIFUL! {` falls over. }

[shaymitchellsbf-blog]

[ahvounq]

Looks that kill.

[jousiah-deactivated20140507]

♥

          “Hah, this guy’s hilarious, don’t you think?” There’s no reply, only silence was bestowed upon him. The only sound that could be heard, was the noise seeping from the television. “No? Well, okay.” He thought he at least spoke loud enough for her to hear, he guessed not. She must have been too engrossed in what was screening. Josiah turned his head to face her, finding out that she hadn’t even been conscious, she had fallen asleep. 

He let out a chuckle, loud enough for his ears to pick up but not loud enough to wake her up. He leaned in, lips pressing against her head, giving her a soft kiss. “Sleep tight.” His eyes shifted back to the television, continuing the movie. They had planned a movie night, but in the end, it seemed he was the only one awake for it. He didn’t mind, though, watching it alone. As long as she was with him, he was happy. Being around her always made him happy.