Dara smiled at her phone as it beeped with his response and for a second she tapped her fingers, heavy with the odd large silver ring, against the screen of her phone. [SMS:] yep, it’s noona~ open the door, it’s cold out here ♥

⇢     Open the door? For a moment, he simply stared at the message that appeared on his phone, until it finally registered in his mind that another one, telling of a joke, wasn't going to show up. Was his sister actually here? Of all places that she could be? The thought itself was aggravating in itself, and he couldn't help but wonder what she did to get herself sent to his school. His fingers were quick to tap at his phone's brightly lit screen, his response short, but to the point in his blatant rejection of her.

⇢     The sound of his phone's SMS alert wasn't one that he expected at the moment so, when it actually reached his ears, his right eyebrow gave a slight twitch. The sender of the messages that became a disturbance was an even greater surprise; he never expected to hear from his eldest sister, unless it was to inquire upon his next visit home and, for a solid minute, he didn't make a move to respond. The use of his childhood nickname was even more of an irritation, but he shook it off to quickly tap out a response to the woman.