1/7 of After school, and 1/3 of Orange Caramel. Refer to 'weirdo' in a the dictionary for a better image of who she truly is. The nicest, and craziest person you'll ever meet. But never forget, she's 'not an easy girl'.
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“Because, wife. We’re about to have a dance off. SHOW ME YOUR MOVES!”Her smile grew even wider as she began busting out some..rather ridiculous dance moves. It was all for fun, untill Nana probably started beating her in a few moments.
“Liar.” He mouthed to her with a triumphant smirk. Any possible way to give her shit, Hyeon was down for. He continued to hold his wrists together as he frowned. “Being late isn’t even a crime. Especially if I was doing it for you so you wouldn’t have to sit next to me smelling like last nights club.” He shook his head and shot her a serious look before he snorted. Hyeon stopped once she began to dance, of course she was dancing.He squinted at her before he watched her sit down. “It’ll be a sweet, sweet death.” The taller of the two sighed dreamily. “I won’t even be mad about the smell when I’m dead.” He motioned around him before he glanced to the menu. “What do you want? I’m going to get something to drink. Maybe some treats for the pooches so they’ll ditch those people and come over to us.” He wiggled his eyebrows then. At her words he glanced over to the dog in question and smiled, “I guess just get on all fours and start barking? Seems like a great time loser.” He nodded towards her as he walked past her and tapped her shoulder, “Drink order now, times up.”
A hand was placed against her chest in utter disbelief. Liar? Park Sooyoung? Neveeerrrr....Alright, well, maybe just a tad. If she really needed to be. “Not even! Don’t even go there! You’re the liar if you think I’m a liar!” Of course, it riled her up. She was always so easy to rile up, because she was always just slightly riled up herself before each day even started. The definition of wild, she was it. “Right though? The death of actual champions. That’s us. We’d be the champions.” She stopped her dancing to place her hands on her hips, nodding proudly, and with a bright grin on her face before straightening herself out in her sitting position. “Iced tea, please! Oh--and a muffin. A muffin is good.” At the mention of the dogs, she couldn’t stop herself from bouncing around in her seat. If there was anything she loved more than food, it was dogs. Always dogs. “Should we? Like, I don’t even have a problem with that. I’M GONNA DO IT NOW.” It was a joke, until she got out of her chair and started to crouch down while laughing hysterically, a little too obnoxiously in fact. “Boy, I gave you my order! Listen to me!”
Parents and siblings. Gretel had both, but as of recent, the labels started to blur. Instead of her father and stepmother looking after her and her sister keeping her company, her sister stepped up and took over the roll of sibling and parent. Gretel looked up to Hansel and strived to be like her older sister. She always admired how well her sister carried herself despite their financial struggles.
She was still quite young and didn’t fully understand the exact details or effects of their current financial situation, but she knew whatever it was, their stepmother was always upset about it. Gretel was well aware of Hansel’s efforts to shield her from overhearing the conversations that the adults had from time to time but she had heard just enough to know that the topic was one that caused upset emotions.
Gretel had grown accustomed to following Hansel’s lead. In a sense, she wanted to be a mini version of her older sister and followed her around like a loyal duckling. Because she was always the one to follow, she was surprised herself that her sister was not awake before her that morning.
Something Gretel was thankful for was that Hansel understood her, more than her own self sometimes. As she stood to the side, waiting for her sister to climb out of bed, she shook her head to the questions about if anything was wrong. Her eyes lit up as she watched her sister get out of bed.
The younger sibling nodded enthusiastically when the word hungry was mentioned. ❝ Can we get breakfast, Hansel? ❞ Her lips curled up into a wide grin as she followed her sister’s lead. As they reached the front door, the same noise that caused the older sibling to stop in her tracks caused Gretel to freeze, too. She looked up at her sister and clung to her arm even closer as the adult voices carried into the room. Her eyes squinted shut as she trusted in the protection of her sister. She wanted to ask what they should do, but she was too nervous and afraid to utter a sound.
As someone whom always had to be strong, always had to hide..every little bit of negativity from her sister to ensure that she’d be safe and okay--this, was a difficult situation for her. She knew that soon enough Gretel was going to find out. She was going to understand what were to become of them, and she didn’t know if she could handle it. Hansel didn’t think Gretel would even know what to do. It was so much better if she could stay naive for the rest of their years to come. That wasn’t a possibility. It never would be. Everyone had to grow up at some point in their lives, even if they were being held back out of their own good.
“Cover your ears. I don’t think you should be hearing any of this. Actually, I’d rather you not hear it.” She nodded not once, but several times, as if she were trying to come to terms with the fact that even if the other were to cover her ears she still would hear everything that their parents were saying.
This really...was happening. Her sister would find out that their father was going to leave them in the woods, to die, alone. If their own two parents couldn’t support them. Who could? Only they could make it.
No, they would make it. As long as Hansel had a say in it. “We’ll find breakfast in the woods okay?”She reassured the younger, taking Gretels hand in hers and tugging them out of the house. “You know I didn’t wanna say anything, but we were going to get taken into the woods and left here anyway. What do you say we make it an adventure instead?”
It was a good thing that Hansel had a specialty of knowing how to uplift the mood, knowing how to make things more exciting and less terrible than they really were. They could potentially die out there. But, she’d do her best to make sure they didn’t...she hoped.
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𝔒nce upon a time, on the edge of a great forest, there lived a very poor woodcutter with his wife and his two children, Hansel and Gretel.
Hansel and Gretel. Gretel and Hansel. The sibling duo had gone through their entire lives looking out for each other, learning together, exploring together. In fact, Gretel always considered Hansel as her best friend. It was the two of them against the world. Of course, like many woodcutters in the area, times were tough for their family. Even so, the sisters were always able to find something to do ranging from searching for different colored pebbles or following around the wildlife that crossed their path.
It was particularly bright that morning and Gretel had woken up quite early from the sunlight. She was surprised so much light had seeped through the trees of the forest and tiptoed over to find their father and step-mother sound asleep. Tiptoeing carefully back over to Hansel, she gently shook her sister awake as she whispered her name. ❝ Hansel … Wake up. ❞
The most important part of any child’s life was the aspect of family. Each child needed love and care to prosper, and grow into something amazing and wonderful. In fact, their parents desperately hoped that they would do so. It was the dream of every single parent raising a child, together, or alone, it didn’t matter. The only thing that mattered was that said child got everything they needed. It was a crucial part of development. Sometimes though, more often than not, the parents weren’t fully capable of caring for their children. Whether it be money, affections, discipline--anything, really. If just one aspect was missing...then most of the hard work put in surely would be put to waste.
Unfortunately enough, that was the case for the two inseparable siblings. As young as they were, they had to raise each other in a way. With a poor family struggling to get by, and a mother who wasn’t too keen on supporting them since they ‘ate too much’ there really wasn’t a choice for young Hansel and Gretel. They had absolutely no one but each other when it came to attempting to get by.
What were young Hansel and Gretel to do...?
With the sun shining so brightly that morning, it was almost a miracle that Hansel could even continue to stay asleep. Though, it was for all the right reasons that she didn’t end up sleeping until just a few hours prior to the sun coming up. For what reason exactly? Well, it was to make sure her sister was well, of course. Being the sibling that usually was in charge, and usually very much the leader and decision maker--she had to make sure that everything was fine. One of these days she was almost certain that they’d be kicked out to fend for themselves once and for all, but even then, she’d be ready for that. She was usually always ready for that.
What she wasn’t ready for? Being awaken from her slumber by none other than her sister herself. As much as she loved to see Gretel every day, she really could have picked her up and flung her out of the window for that alone. “What is...it?” She mumbled as she turned over in her bed, hands lifting up to rub at her eyes as she did so before she sat up. “Is the house on fire? Are you dying? Why are you waking me up?”
Despite the never-ending questions, Hansel still kicked her blankets off and got out of bed. Gretel really was lucky she had a sister that was too lazy to argue about anything so early in the morning. “Buuuut, since I’m up now. We might as well go find something to eat..if we even can..I’m sure we can though! I’m hungry...” Her last words came out in a whine, but a more under her breath type of whine. She didn’t want Gretel worrying, that was the last thing she wanted. So, with a smile, and a tug at Gretel’s arm to follow her, she ventured out of her room, observing their surroundings while she made her way towards the front door. That is, until she stopped in her tracks, because her parents voices were enough to know that she couldn’t leave just yet. At least until she was sure they wouldn’t see them leaving to get food. Especially by themselves.
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Dear Lizzy,
I am so late with this? Rule #1: never trust me when I say I will get things done tomorrow because my lazy butt will find a way to procrastinate and forget, hehe… Well, this letter is supposed to be a letter to you, so I will not make it about me ! How are you doing? You’re eating well? You should definitely make sure to stay healthy, who knows, maybe one day After School will finally have the comeback I’m waiting for since AGES. Should I drop by at your company and scream at them for hiding you all in their basement? Of course I’m joking, but sometimes it feels like this, to be honest. So come back soon and let’s stand on stage together ! I would love this and feel honored, I admire you unnie ( even if you tend to make dance practices special by suddenly not knowing what to do and failing the steps ). I hope we will get to spend more time together soon, and I really really hope this one person that upset you last time we talked doesn’t do it anymore. Because you don’t deserve that happening to you. You’re lovely my precious lizzy and I love you !
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“Hansel?” Said Gretel, “Please put on a kettle, a witch is coming to stay. Get the biscuits out, quick! To make her so full she’s sick! That is our primary aim of today…” x
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Covered in green with tall trees and a thick blanket of nature, the Enchanted Forrest paints the perfect picture of what you might describe as mystical. Large and vast, covering several small kingdoms ruled by many royal families, it seems to stretch on endlessly. Though despite it’s enormous size and the differences in the lifestyle between opposite ends of the Forrest, the Autumn season is a time of the year that haunts all of it’s inhabitants unanimously…
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“You’re being such a liar right now!” Hyeon told her breathlessly as he rolled his eyes. Instead he pressed his wrists together as she arrested him. This was of course the worst thing he’d ever gone down for. “Take me away, throw away the key.” This would be a hard one to explain to everyone. “I am late because I had to shower and I didn’t want to show up being smelly. You would have ignored me and told me to leave!” He told her dramatically before he took a smell of all the dogs. It was a mixture of dog, bleach and coffee. A nice combination. At least he showed up he could have completely shafted her. But he was a good friend!
Finally he was greeted with a hug and he knew all of his transgressions were forgiven, his arms around her tightly as he laughed. “They’re embarrassing with how unoriginal they are.” Hyeon told her with a snort. “I know, I hope all these dogs kill me one by one.” He murmured in agreement with her words. “Or at least that they suffocate me with their bodies.”
Her hands came up in mock defense, attempting to keep her facial expressions under control so she could play it off--despite at he laughter already being a thing that she was doing. She really did try her best though. The only downside of being Park Sooyoung? Not being able to control the one million and one facial expressions she gave off on a daily basis. “I am not! I’M NOT LYING!” With more laughter, she continued to play along, and she brought her hands down from holding them up to pretend to put handcuffs over his wrists. “Arrested! Have fun in the jail cell, my friend. That’s where you’re gonna be forever.”
“Right though? Such copycats!” Lizzy paused as soon as she said copycats, a grin spreading across her face as she hummed out the tune rather loudly to her groups song and started doing the dance. “Oh my god! So dramatic! But, same. I hope if I just lay on the floor they all lay down on me and I can’t breathe. That’s the only death everyone needs. The happiest death.” Nodding in agreement, she retracted her arms back to her sides and stumbled backwards to sit down in her chair again. “Look at Jjajang! He’s having the best time. He’s having more fun than I’ve ever had in my entire life.”
‘Fine.. I’ll go check it out but if I don’t return soon, you gotta call the police.’ She responded in a dramatic manner, trying to keep the whole scared act up as she wanted to just play around a little and tease the female. She would’ve absolutely hated it were someone to do something like this to here, especially considering she was frightened of the dark and easily scared but now that she was reassured it was nothing she felt it would be a little funny to tease the other– even if really it was just a little mean. Bringing a pillow with her, as she still had to make her way down the stairs in the dark she then disappeared. Once reaching the floor below, she had greeted her member and had explained the situation, both of them had talked for a few seconds before the other female decided to go to bed after which June let out a playful scream trying to scare the other a little.
Eager would have been an understatement to describe how she felt, that would have been a complete understatement. The wrong use of the word. Since, as soon as June agreed to go check it out, Lizzy had to stop herself from practically pushing the other girl out of the door and closing it right after she had walked through. There was no way anyone would get her out of the room and downstairs to look at whatever it was. She was no wimp...but, when it came to terrifying things? She surely was. She had no problem admitting that she’d be the first on dashing out while peeing. That scream just about made that statement a reality--her head whipping towards the direction of the door, and her hand shakily coming out to turn the knob and slowly open it. “What...is going on? LIKE SERIOUSLY WHAT’S GOING ON? ARE YOU GOOD? OH GOD. OH LORD..JESUS....” Her screams that came with each word was enough to wake up an entire country and then some, but as not brave as she was she still ventured out and...very slowly..went down each step just to check it out. Afraid, but curious. Although, if there were any dead bodies lying on the floor when she got down there she was out. She was gone and she wouldn’t ever come back.
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What exactly was it that got people so worked up about the whole concept of it? It was like a disease. It slithered right into the deepest crevices of your mind, and destroyed every little bit of happiness that you had left in you. The worst and most beautiful thing that could ever happen to a person. The only problem? It was such a fickle thing, emotions, that is. Some people could stay in love with the same person for the rest of their lives and have not a single problem with doing so. Others? They changed. With those ever changing emotions came a heartbreak that could only be classified as deadly.
Occasionally, it did kill.
Knowing all of that, people still managed to let it happen. Why would anyone seek out love so badly when they knew just how deadly it was? Lizzy had never been one of those people. She never sought out something that could destroy her. She was smart, but not smart enough to avoid getting attacked head on with the deadly virus everyone seemed to be so obsessed with.
It got to her. Just like everyone else, it imprisoned her. It didn’t let her go until it sucked every last bit of life out of her that she had.
Love was, and always would be unavoidable.
A recurring question in the mind of Park Sooyoung, was always just..why? She never failed to be a ray of sunshine. The weirdest one, but she still wanted nothing but happiness in her life and the life of those around her. So, why? Why would she let herself be vulnerable enough to fall in love? It ate at her. The thought never left her alone. Through the whole entire process of her first, and definitely not the last heartbreak. She was a victim, just like her partner had been. Everyone was a victim of love.
It all started out amazing at first, it always did, for everyone that was involved in such. Cute little messages, reminders of feelings, late night cuddling...every little thing that made it worth the while was how it always started out. The only actual way to describe it was as if the people experiencing it were on top of the world. Lizzy was, she felt like it and she knew it. There was nothing better than that feeling, and she knew she’d never stop loving it. She’d never stop loving that one person.
Then..it happened. The annoyance, the late night fights that lasted through the morning. The tears, the sadness, the reminders that there was nothing they wanted more than to leave you. And, soon enough? They did. They left, and it was as if her heart was ripped right out of her chest. There was nothing worse than that feeling. She vowed to herself she’d never let anyone be that close to her again. Not a single person would ever be able to make her feel all of those things, as long as she had a say in it.
She was wrong.
It happened again. Twice. Three times. How many times did it have to happen? She didn’t know. She didn’t want it. She hated the idea of love, and everything that came along with it.
How many wrong people did it take to get to the person that she’d spend her life with? She didn’t know. She never wanted to find out, but she would. There was no doubt about it that she would find out. The only thing she hoped was that the thing everyone enjoyed calling love didn’t kill her before she did find out.
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