bring your wonder

There was no shame in apologising for a wrong inflicted upon another, Hyemi reminded herself as she smoothed down her palms over the folds of her skirt, frowning at herself in the mirror as she caught the nervous action. What to do with her hands - she couldn't cross her arms defensively, certainly, or hold them clasped together like a penitent child. 'But how should I apologise for something I didn't do?' Lips pursed, Hyemi turned her attention to the hamper on her desk instead. It had taken a few days to put it together, between the confusion of different lifetimes and outright lying to her family that yes, she was okay, she hadn't been hurt at all (hadn't died) and didn't want to return home. And that wasn't even taking schoolwork into consideration, on top of the greatest obstacle in her way: who was this young man? A casual acquaintance in this life, or the subject of mocking in another? What would constitute an appropriate apology, for something she'd done and yet couldn't be held responsible for, in fairness? Hence, the gift hamper; wine (with the aid of a friend who had graciously kept silent his questions) and chocolate and gourmet cookies. A teenage boy would surely not reject food, would he? Hyemi hoped so, as she checked the wrapping again. And. She had no excuse to put this off any longer, not for an apology already delayed. 'Here goes.' Ten minutes later found her outside the door of one Lu Han. At this time of the night, the dormitories were usually occupied, students having returned to their rooms at day's end. Hopefully the young man Hyemi sought would be in, and she could get this done and over with.

'I don't want this.'

Lifting hiatus! Will be fixing layout and things in a bit, but decided to try and hold on to this muse for a while longer. ;w; Muse is all over the place after the event, and pre-event plots are in a similar state, so… Like this post to plot, please and thank you ♥

Pulling Hyemi out of the event, full hiatus for two weeks. I'm sorry to those I'm threading with.

In the absence of a curfew, Hyemi has little reason not to stay out as late as she wants- not that any existing curfew would have been abided, anyway. The school-assigned rooms are too mundane, too claustrophobic to spend long in. If her roommate wants to stake claim over their shared living space, Hyemi has no objections; the bleachers are preferable by far, before the muggy heat of summer sets in at least.  Properties of the room aside, her roommate is also an oddity. One Park Jiyeon, whom Hyemi's known for a while, but never in close proximity like this. The past week or so of living with her has been... interesting. Nothing unexpected, though Hyemi had held out mild hopes in the beginning that the other girl's preoccupation with all things dark and non-human would abate, even if only slightly, when left to her own devices outside of school.  Of course, that hope snuffed out the first time she'd turned on the lights and Jiyeon had hissed at her.  ...and okay, if Hyemi doesn't have to admit it to anyone else, she's a little unnerved by her roommate. It's not fear or intimidation, but a curious perplexity that's mostly comprised of "how the fuck is this girl real?" and other suchlike curiosities that Hyemi isn't keen enough on seeking answers to. She doesn't particularly enjoy the thought of going back to such a person at the end of a day, much less when god fucking damn it it's the wrong time of the year for sudden rain- Hyemi is far from pleased when she plops into the room, sneakers sopping wet and hair plastered to her face. It's dark - surprise, surprise - and she flips on the light switch with a huff, not caring if Jiyeon hisses at her, for once.

if anyone would like to set up a thread with hyemi or text her or idk basically contact her - aim would be the best way to go, since i can only check tumblr a couple of times a day with my current schedule (plus, awkward timezone). 8D;;;;; will be slower than a snail on aim but it'll still be infinitely better than tumblr's inbox. #click clack sharkteeth is the contact!