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FANCAM | 020613 Festival K-POP de Kumamoto - Boys Republic 

It was funny how all of this started. Hoya was sitting on a bench outside--somewhere near the cafeteria--eating his all time favourite tuna egg sandwich from a brown paper bag. Somehow he had a craving and decided to fulfill it in order to be satisfied. It did not take him long to finish it and soon enough, he did. He went to a dustbin nearby to throw the brown paper bag away. Seeing that beside the trashcan were three recycling bins, he thought to himself, maybe he should place his rubbish there instead. 

So he did. He went to the recycling bins instead of the trashcan, scanning them to see which bin was the one that holds all the papers. No matter how hard he tried, he could not seem to find the labels, so he just depended on his knowledge about them. As I recall, he thought to himself. The blue bin is the one that holds all the papers inside. Before he made his decision, he did an unnoticeable shrug and eventually threw the paper bag into the blue recycling bin,.

He opened up the lid of the aforementioned recycle bin, deciding to just double check, in case it was really not the right one to throw the paper bag inside. As he did that, he suddenly felt a strong force that pushed him hard. It was so hard that it unfortunately made him enter the recycling bin. The lid was unexpectedly large since it was meant to go along with the even larger recycling bin. It was big enough for a person like Hoya to actually enter into. He heard a faint laughter that filled the air, leaving a confused and troubled male to be stuck in a bin.

He knocked the bin. "Ugh," he said, rather crossed. "Why would someone do this?" He tried to get out by himself, but he could not. There was no handle to hold from the inside that would enable him to lift himself up and out the bin. He sighed, knowing that the only way he could get out was to have someone from the outside to get him out of there. He could not hear anyone passing by the place -- which was not actually a surprise since he is currently in a secluded area. He did the only thing he could do, and that was to scream for help.

A smile graced her complexion. “Sure,” assured Junhee, a laugh escaping her lips as she observed his clumsiness. It was amusing, and she supposed that it was due to his nervousness. He really deserved an applause for even trying, and so she was glad that he got a positive response. The frosh knew that her statement, if spoken aloud would have sounded both confusing and weird because the decision was hers to make in the first place.

She dismissed the bizarre thought, only nodding at the male sophomore who quickly mentioned that he had to get ready. His face was florid; a sight she found amusing, but she found enough will in herself to refrain from laughing at him. She blinked as she watched him leave, realizing that she had to get ready too.