#..like crazy

"wake up." she's not gentle in the way she flicks the back of the boy's head. the worst thing about this all, being here, in the library, is that she put in effort to be here. she put on a short skirt, nice perfume, made a real effort to look nice, and when she finally tracks down her target-- after too much effort to even find him in the first place, he's sleeping.

in the library of all places.

but ever since she caught a glance of the geumseong boy, elodie couldn't get him out of her mind. she doesn't know a single thing about him-- well, that's not true. she knows what she needs to know.

first, he's hot. that much was obvious. second, he was easy-- much like herself, and well. that was everything. "i'm not playing around." another flick. then she grabs the book he's got his face planted in to and yanks it out from underneath him. a little harsh, sure, but she could be plenty nice to him when he was awake and paying attention to her. "you better wake up, pretty boy."