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momentarily on her own once again, jeonghwa had found herself at the gala bar. like her own choice of lobby, she’d frequented this bar, circling back to it with many hellos and goodbyes of the night -between celebrities. while throwing back a tall one with gossipers or fashion editors sounded like a good time in theory, she had an image to maintain, which meant leaving them down in the actual lobby.
having come off from hanging out with an actor last, seeing an idol from the big three, as they called it, a couple of stools over sounded like a great option to start another round of conversation. jeonghwa picked up her drink, her bag, and hopped seat to seat until she was next to the other idol. in a whisper, hand covering the side of her mouth and all, she started the conversation, “i’m thinking of making up a drink to see what the bartender comes up with, but i’m stuck on a name. you got any ideas? a color, or an animal, or something?”
while jeonghwa liked to almost always bring someone along with her on outings where she wasn’t sure yet where she wanted to go, when she knew she’d be going to a function with many other people, sometimes it was fun to be by herself, because it meant she could look out at the expanse of people, and choose someone new to start a conversation with. sometimes it could end in another person she could call when she did want company, especially as it came to other people in the entertainment industry. others it meant having a good time with someone she’d never speak to again, and forget the name of in a week. either way, her social battery would be filled, so either way, she won.
alone in the gallery, and a little bored of being alone, jeonghwa took a look at her pickings, and chose maverick. she sidled up next to them looking over a painting, and made the first move. “don’t you think that woman’s face kinda looks like a butt from this distance?”
being that jaein was already the one better at regular sports between the two, jeonghwa wouldn’t at all be surprised if she was better at game version of sports too. that only made it all the more ridiculous when jeonghwa stepped into the arcade-style section of the gala with jaein in tow, opening with, “you ready to get creamed?” the smile stretching the lower half of her face gave way that the sentence made little sense to her as well, if her tone lacking vitriol didn’t do enough.
she made her way over to one of the empty air hockey tables, circled around looking for which side had the puck, then settled into that side. “it’s actually been so long since i’ve played on one of these. i think we ought to have more company sanctioned group bonding trips to arcades.”
roping a senior that even jeonghwa didn’t hold the belief she could call a friend into filming for a tiktok dance challenge felt a little like a worthless cause at points. hyeju was just a very different person from her. going into a conversation that wasn’t going to be on camera meant she had to be prepared for her excited energy to not be matched much, if at all. “sooo, would you maybe wanna do a little video dancing to heroine together?” she was being a fan after all, by asking and wanting to support her solo work, so the reaction probably wouldn’t be too low? this was just ending up in a lot of overthinking. definitely not jeonghwa’s style. she decided, instead that she wouldn’t let her excitement be dragged down whatever the reaction was. “i mean, we don’t have to post it if you don’t want to, or if you decide you don’t like it after. but i think it’d be fun.”
“ysl?” not one for the slower parts of conversations, jeonghwa jumped right into the reason she’d come across the room to sooah. she rubbed her fingers along the fabric at sooah’s shoulder. “you look really cute, honestly. i never would have expected ysl to be your thing, you know, since you’re such a cutie, but you totally pull it off.”
in another circumstance jeonghwa may have been in the same boat with that styling. not because she was cute -definitely not a word the general public often associated with her- but because, “actually, in the first draft the lv reps gave me, they wanted me to wear a dress from this season that’s pretty similar to this one. we could have been twinning.” maybe if she didn’t feel an immense level of pressure to have created something that would stand out on its own, she might have been happy to slip on something that didn’t require copious time, effort, and energy. she supposed at the end of the day, she only really had herself to blame for that, when everyone else was fine with the first draft.
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“heyyy pretty lady,” jeonghwa said as she stepped just so past yena and made a u-turn back around. she circled an arm around yena’s waist and left a kiss on her cheek with an exaggerated smooch sound.
yena was good. being with yena meant she could toss away her worries of the day and revel in having fun. what jeonghwa wanted right then was to not think, and if anyone could offer her an empty mind to fill with frivolous nothingness, it was yena. that, and alcohol. sweet, darling alcohol that made yena’s beautiful face a little fuzzy around the edges, and liked to flip flop between overrunning her mind with the things that she didn’t want to think of, and wiping her of all thought. that’s why queen alcohol paired well with king yena. she knew exactly how to puppet the scales in her direction.
had she been thinking too long? damn, she should actually speak. “a friend tossed off a photobooth slot to me. you wanna go take some hot ass pics together?” though, despite asking, the end of her question was met with her hand sliding into yena’s, and her feet starting on their way.
tldr; jeonghwa Knows what rumor is about her and freaks a lil
being online hadn’t been part of jeonghwa’s plan for the night. in the company of so many friends and people to get to know, she’d only had the interest enough to check her phone now and again for messages and quick updates. even that became too much. all she needed was to see the top searches, today seoul rumors alongside a litany of idol names.
curiosity, desire for gossip, whatever it may be called, sought out what was being said. some publication she couldn’t recall if she’d ever noticed before had posted rumors about the celebrities attending this very gala. excitement dropped when the first rumor hit home.
“celebrity j is on top of the world right now as a trending figure, but before debut, she wasn’t afraid to take risks with her future career. while others competing for positions in her future group were focused on training, she was in a relationship with an established idol who had debuted half a decade prior. to this day, j keeps in contact with him and there’s talk they might be playing with fire by rekindling their relationship recently.”
it had to be about her, right? it was much too specific of a situation to not be, and, come on, singer j right after? jeonghwa knew jaein was too much of a perfect little soldier as a trainee to have ever done anything like that, but she’d seen naysayers come up with similar lies about her in the past.
fuck. had he seen this? she looked over her shoulder as if expecting him to suddenly appear. she’d done so well avoiding him the entire night, and now... fuck. god fucking dammit. from the minute she was told about this damn gala, she knew something was going to go wrong. her fingers rubbed circles over her temples.
she searched her name to see what kinds of posts were popping up, and found that, thankfully, most of the posts were still about things other than these rumors. on chance, she searched her name specifically related to the rumor, which was very quickly proven to be a bad idea. overwhelmingly, she was linked to this rumor. as in, finding a link to any other celebrity took scrolling upon scrolling.
the rumor was vague enough about who she had dated that she mostly saw guess tossed into the dark of men she’d been connected to before. yet, that wasn’t what freaked her out. she was a human, dating shouldn’t be a big issue to at least a good chunk of her fans, and at this point, ultraviolet probably offered too much to gold star for them to want to kick her out of the group for breaking contract. but, if he read it, he’d know, too, just like she did. he’d know someone out there had enough information on their past to leak it, and enough information to make false further assumptions. at that point--
god, she needed a drink. or ten. operation stay away from him turned up to a million, and a new operation on the agenda: stop thinking about this until it goes away. this was too much for one person to handle.
the best part about kim jeonghwa’s the fact that minjung finds herself constantly slipping past the mask of expectations, fragmenting her facade into playing to the ode of sheer amusement inside conversation.
but that’s not to mean she keeps to the small roles of a humble grin, and an expression shying away from the camera — mediocre acting, and she’s the ace.
“america, yet you expand the fashion trends not only on this ground but that ground too. i can see uncle sam and king sejong smiling across the oceans.” a mixture of joke inside history, and she’s already picks up the camera crew’s grimace as a sign this piece will only be chopped and edited away by the hands of someone else. too bad she remains carefree in the light laughter fleeing her mouth, caught with her palm when she hears the camera crew’s question.
a pout, feigned contemplation. “i don’t know, how do you even learn yoga?” she counters, pointing her gaze back to jeonghwa. “do you know how to know when you’ve found any sort of mastery in yoga and pilates? do you get a gold star? a black belt? a high-five?”
sharp and short, a burst of laughter marked jeonghwa’s last attempt at trying to wrangle herself in. she was supposed to be some level of professional here, yet, with minjung by her side, falsifying a specific image seemed lightyears away rather than across the oceans.
“i’d say we always get a gold star here.” and with that much too obvious play on words, she knew there was no way she could properly get back the kind of image that was asked of her in this interview. leaning into it, jeonghwa gave an answer that was more truth than media friendly. “i think they’re those kinds of activities where you just do them. maybe with time you’ll become more flexible, but there’s no bad or good with it. it’s pretty easy to get into, especially if you have a good teacher, since you’re just following along. minjung’s actually been teaching me things, too. in one of ultraviolet’s music videos, i’m on a pole for part of it, and honestly, i think that’s all due to miss jung here.”
he giggled happily when jeonghwa had agreed, his head nodding a bit excitingly. perhaps he fits pink perfectly too, the meaning of youth and playfulness, as well as it being seen of a color of innocent and cheerful - perhaps four things that can be described as park duri. maybe not so much innocent, because there’s at least something he isn’t innocent in - but, most of everything else, he’s a bit innocent and naive. nonetheless, the boa was something fun, something that he had always seen as fun. he never quite understood why a boa had gone at out of style or been a funny thing - perhaps, maybe, it just didn’t go with the modern fashion like it once did, so there wasn’t much use for it as an accessory.
he giggled a bit once again. “i think you do! you are the it girl, aren’t you? i’m sure everyone wants to follow your style,” he said, nodding his head with another happy giggle. though, of course, that probably wouldn’t go over well if high school students were wearing boas to school. not to mention the fact that feathers were constantly falling out of said boas. note to himself, make sure to check outfit for feathers after the boa would come off of himself. he nodded his head, before he’s looking over all of the props that were sat there, trying to think of which one to go with. “how about… a bunny? or we can put the star crown on you! maybe the fake pearls too?”
breath hinting at laughter was born more of self deprecation than anything else. “i dunno if i’ll ever get used to other idols calling me that.” online was one thing, a separation between her daily life of who she is and the version that fans who didn’t know her plastered onto her. to many, those two versions may not seem very different, and she’d agree in most cases, but when it came to the topic of it girl, the difference was almost all she could see. whatever, no sense dwelling. “but thank you. honestly, if i did have some pull, i should be using it to hype up, like, my fave underrepresented snacks. the company’d make more money, and i’d probably get a pr package. delish.”
“okay, okay,” she made a square with her fingers, boxing in the bunny ears within her vision, “i’m seeing... alien bunny royalty, but like, a real snooty one.” jeonghwa picked up the pearls to clip on. “maybe we’re, like, snooty besties on our way to a play.” then, the bunny ears, but after a moment of attempting to slip the crown over the ears, and failing, turned it back to duri. “would you help get it on? i totally can’t see up there.”
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tldr; jeonghwa’s bad at rules but good at hanging with her fans
“they took your phones?” slices of confusion sandwiched in her tone.
jeonghwa never understood why companies could be so hush-hush about their content. it was only four days away, and the fans likely had to sign some form of a nda before coming anyway, so shouldn’t that have solved the issue? or, maybe it was a perfection angle regarding their reality show, wanting the fans’ faces to look towards them rather than phones. to jeonghwa, either way it was stupid.
“okay, hold on for just a second,” she gave warning before she scurried off to her manager in the corner, out of frame. asking for her phone was met with questions, as always, and given jeonghwa didn’t want to explain, she went with ole reliable, gentle begs and puppy dog eyes. luckily enough, they had a pretty good success rate, and she was able to retrieve her phone, and bring it back over to the fans that came for her.
she wiggled the phone in the air with her tongue peaking out. “it’d be a total shame if we couldn’t get any pictures together, right?” if this were a normal fansign, they’d be able to have many pictures, video, audio of their time together, and sure, this was technically being filmed for a reality, but the focus of that wasn’t on them actually spending time with the fans. it was all about the promotional aspect. this could be something for just the three of them.
jeonghwa turned to face the same direction as the fans, and shimmied her way between them to snap a bunch of photos, one after the next. they readjusted after the first round as she requested solo pictures with each of them, and after her camera roll had been filled with probably a hundred photos, looked over the shots with the fans to delete any they didn’t like as much. they seemed nervous, or maybe too shocked, given they were willing to keep almost every photo. then again, that might just be the way of the fan.
“right,” she said, as she clicked her phone back to sleep, “i’ll make sure my manager gets those pictures out to you guys.” although, instead of to her manager, her phone slid into her pocket. “i totally wish i’d brought my polaroid camera today. that would have been so much easier.” she’d just have to think ahead the next time she’d be in a situation like this with fans. all a learning experience.
since this is the last base magic clump, i thot i should open up thread opportunities to whoever! i currently have 0/4 threads filled, and i have some thoughts under the cut!
i’ll be real w yall most of my thoughts are around the promotion mission
jeonghwa adores a challenge so it’s v up her alley
i could see her wrangling a couple of people to do a cheer routine tgt, get that higher ground to promote clearly
she also might grab one-three people and go business to business to carol
and set up a v impromptu freestyle dance busking event which anyone could join in on
probably would try to stop passerbys to have them join the cause. she’d want to make a big scene
towards the end of the 2h tho when she’s v tired she’d want to recruit a few people to help her make flyers. they’d be simple like buy base christmas and attach a candy cane to each one
probably in the same time period she’d get bored of how static that is and see if there’s a music shop nearby where she can put some of the flyers around on different albums, ask owners to suggest the album, move the album up to the front of the store. mayhaps she’s a nuisance but at least she’s a cute one
aside from promo day, she’d want to spend the listening party with her chosen fans, but i could see her chatting with someone beforehand about how they chose their final two
either during the practice video or the radio show, maybe jeonghwa suggests at the last minute that they switch clothes
for someone jeonghwa’s at least a little close to, there could be a sappy goodbye after their last performance at the shopping center
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