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random charisma starter for @rksoojung

Haebin sat on her couch, feet over the arm rest while switching through the channels on her television with her head on Krystal’s shoulder. She had kidnapped the other for a weekend together to hang out or in her own words, to fucking chill. It’s been a while since they last spent any time together since Haebin works more than she should but for once took some time off.

They weren’t doing anything productive yet other than losing brain cells over dramas that aired the last few weeks. It was kinda hard for Haebin to really sit at home and enjoy her time not taking orders. Her body wants to get up and take the train to the cafe but she rather not get scolded by her mother.

Brian watched in disbelief as she nonchalantly picked up his hamburger and took a bite. “Wh-what are you doing?” He asked, his face scrunching up in annoyance. “Joey doesn’t share food!!” He added, raising his voice.

She’d only been going to have that one bite. Really. But then Brian had to take offence and Darcy was never one to miss a cherry opportunity to mess with him. Locking eyes with him she gave him her sweetest smile and said, “Joey is my bitch.” 

random charisma starter for @chaeyoungrk

Shopping. The only time Haebin will force herself to hop on the metro and actually go downtown other than grabbing supplies.

"Do you think these ruffles will work with the blue skirt?” Haebin was showing the other a pink long sleeve shirt that looked like it was from the 80′s. Honestly she had half a mind to buy it that moment just so she could add it to her closet.

She took it to a nearby mirror and held it against her frame. Not everyone could pull it off but it really was starting to grow on her. It would really match her non coordinating style that included brands and no name tags. They were at another store before where the skirt was purchased with the reasons being on sale even if it looked a little... tacky.

But that’s how she rolled and its a surprise that Chaeyoung hasn’t choked her out yet for her strange taste. They were that kind of duo where there was always the one friend shaking their head at the other for whatever reason.

random charisma starter for @rkvernon​

It isn’t often that Haebin finds herself out and about on a Saturday night with a few friends. They had just gone out to eat with some of them talking about being up others to head to a karaoke bar, All sounded fun but she wasn’t all for the drinking that was going to happen; which also meant most likely having to take them home. Even so she didn’t leave or make some excuse about work when her group of friends met with another party.

She didn’t recognize anyone but still introduced herself with a pleasant smile while everyone else was much more comfortable with each other. Haebin wasn’t awkward about these people, it was more so unintentionally turning into a form of a third wheel. It was hard to kinda push yourself into an already formed dynamic so she kinda just kept to herself for a bit.

Few hours in and while no one was drunk yet, the party was going strong in the karaoke room. Haebin was lucky enough her friends were bugging her to join in since she just got over a cold. She was pouring everyone their drink and offered one to the young man who sat in front of her. They had said hello when they first met but didn’t exchange any other words after. Right now she was a little bored so she poured a drink and placed it in front of him, “I think we are the only two that haven’t joined them in their embarrassment.” hinting at their friends practically screaming into the mic. 

   Cicadas’ chirped in the sleeping wolf’s ears.  

The gentle shade of the tree kept him from the sun’s rays, leaving him quite comfortable. It was blissful, not realizing exactly where he was, dreaming of what he’d do next today in his sleepy town called Westcaw. He tossed slightly in his sleep, facing away from the tree, dandelions inches away from his face as he rested on the grass. In his mind, he’d awaken on his bed, next to a warm body, but that wasn’t the case. Slowly, the wolf’s eyes heavily began to lift open, his brain not yet registering what he was seeing, till his eyesight adjusted to the bright midday sun.

✴-❝–Wait.❞

    Lobo immediately was alert, ears perking up as they adjusted, his yellow eyes immediately wide open. The cicadas were gone now, as the wolf slowly stood up, looking around in a daze. He couldn’t believe it. He thought it was a dream. He hoped it was a dream, but here he was again. His body felt heavy, as he tried to trudge through the grass. The grass didn’t last long, before it was slowly replaced by concrete, the wolf’s maw agape as he stared up at the familiar skyscrapers, the bustling crowds, the busy streets.

✴-❝–Hive City…?❞

    He gulped. There was no where else he could be. Slowly, he reached into his pocket, and sure enough, a piece of paper told him exactly where he would reside, in a simple, yet professional font. Lobo realized what this meant. Everyone he was with– gone. He was trapped here, once again. Giving a detested growl, Lobo’s normal smile was in the form of a scowl.

✴-❝I–I thought I was… done with this place.❞

    Lobo stared blankly at the piece of paper, grimacing. He just wanted to be alone, but in order to do that, he’d have to find where he resides. It’s been a long time since he’s been here, and he’s already forgotten where to go. Sighing, he realized he’d have to bother someone in order to find his new home. Without hesitation, the wolf put a paw on someone’s shoulder from behind them.