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Handing the order to the customer she smiled friendly, “Please enjoy your coffee. Thank you and have a nice night.” Wishing them well in her typical cheerful voice, one she only used for customers, Liv waited for the people to walk out of the door. Turning to her co-worker Leo, his real name was Taekwoon but she was allowed to call him by his nickname, she breathed out a deep sigh. “Phew… I thought they’d never leave.” Breathing out a small amused smile, she soon had to hide a yawn behind her left hand though. It had been a long day for her thanks to her harsh training schedule and it promised to be an even longer night. She’d only known last minute that she had to work tonight. Normally she’d be lying in bed now, asleep but sadly enough one of her co-workers had fallen ill and her boss needed a replacement. Shaking her head as if trying to shake herself a bit more awake, she hummed. “Mhm, I’m not made for night shifts. Too bad Emilia fell ill.” At first Liv had wanted to tell her boss no, but upon remembering she was going to have a shift with Leo she’d told him she’d do it. Not because she had a crush on the guy, but because she thought he was a card.

Leo and her had been working together for a couple of weeks now and at first Liv hadn’t been able to notice anything out of the ordinary about him. Leo seemed to be a normal guy who had a normal job as barista. But because she’d been a Special Class Hero Liv had been able to notice the very faint but still present signs of magic which betrayed him. His aura was very weak and she’d only been able to pick it up twice in all of the time she’d been around him. She had no clue as of how he was capable of hiding it so well. It was intriguing to say the least but it also formed a warning for her because maybe it meant he was a powerful card.

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Yura liked to stroll around at night and find curious new places or to get into trouble. Especially, to find herself some trouble. But tonight she felt like spending the evening a little more calmly and entered the nearest café. She couldn't remember ever having been there before, but figured she may just have found a new gem. That or the barista would have to deal with one of her moods, because to her there were very few things as horrid as bad coffee.

The girl walked slowly towards the counter, so that she could check the menu first. Yura would've been just as angry if they wouldn't have at least one of her favourites. But luckily her taste wasn't too fancy and something as simple as an Americano or a Mocha was always available.

As she got closer to the counter, though, she started to feel a certain presence and furrowed her brows a little. “Could it be?” she wondered. Yura felt playful and her frown quickly turned into a crooked smile. “Hello!” she started. “I'd like to order a Mocha, please.”

These photo shootings still made Soyee somewhat nervous. She always wondered if she was good enough, pretty enough. Worry and being overly critical of herself were just two of the girl's strongest weaknesses, not to forget the shyness. Even more so, she hadn't done a shooting with someone else for a while.

Yet she was there and the stylists were doing her hair and make-up, plus Soyee was smiling. After a little she was told that hair and make up were done and that she should get dressed.

On her way from changing room to set, she suddenly felt another card being close by, hence somewhere on the set or around. Trying to hide her emotions, she smiled as usual, just the way it was expected of her. When Soyee stepped out on the set though, she knew who that young man in front of her was and she was rather sure he recognised her as well.

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      Night fell upon the citizens of Seoul. But, do not let that fool you. The city was still very much alive. All of it’s hidden atrocities came to play when the sun went down. Nightlife here was vibrant and mysterious. Those who have lived it couldn’t even say with any degree of certainty what happens. The night was exciting, unpredictable even. There were those whom lived in fear of the faces that emerged from the darkness, there were those whom embraced them, and there were those who were the darkened faces. 

     Tzuyu had just become a magical girl at this point. All these abilities, still very new and uncorrupted. What still remained the same, however, was her love of the darkened streets. She was one of those whom embraced and thrived in the uncertainty of the night. No magic, she swore, could possibly change that. Being a bright, young, fifteen year old wandering alone in a big city did have it’s drawbacks. Not that she would ever bother to acknowledge them. She had magical powers now, what could possibly get in her way? Her head was held high and she walked down the streets with a skip in her step. 

     Though, a sudden uneasy feeling began to form deep within her stomach. Because magic was so new to her, she wasn’t the best at identifying magical creatures from normal humans. But this feeling certainly meant there was powerful magic nearby. Tzuyu was certain of it. Ah, but there was nothing to fear, of course! For she was now a magical hero, here to save the world from all those that threatened the existence of man. 

   Youthful eyes fell upon a relatively attractive young man who seemed to be distraught. Tzuyu noticed his eyes wandering about, seemingly lost. Despite the obvious warning signs of talking to a much older stranger at night and the uneasy magic circling in the air, Tzuyu still wanted to help. Because of course, she had magic too!If she was going to be the hero, she might as well play the part. Besides, this stranger would be lucky. No one knew the streets of Seoul like she did. 

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due to finding it hard to settle in a middle ground between acknowledging a person or thing and being a diehard fan, joonmyeon easily falls into many fandoms. shoujo anime is where his heart is forever dedicated, but there are some select and varied beings that catch his attention just as much as a new, soppy series.

one such example is jung taekwoon, the model. to put it simply, something about his features and aura is undeniably unique and always caught joonmyeon’s eye and interest, which he forced to be no more than piqued at any sight of the idol, up until he finally decided to give into his inarguable (fan!) love for the man. at present, he remains a closeted but committed fan; no posters line his walls, but an abundance of sns accounts litter his phone, all too make sure that not even one photoshoot passes without his knowledge. 

what he might love a little more than the model is coffee, and the cafes that come with it. they never fail to relax him and make him feel at home; each one he’s found in his area retains a cosy atmosphere, no matter the decorations or standard (though he can’t help his fondness for cheaper and family-run companies – the former strikes a chord with his wallet, and the latter with himself).

a stormy day forces him into a higher-end establishment, winter coat pulled tight around his form to bundle himself up as much as possible in protection from the gale blowing full blast outside. before going to order he finds himself a seat by the window, looking forward to listening to the pit-a-pat of rain outside and rejoicing in his own escape from the weather.

he’s so busy fixing himself on his task that he only notices the figure in front of the table when he stands up-- and once e does, he immediately stops dead in his tracks. his mouth goes dry first, then his clammy hands ball into fists by his sides, mind running through a million different possibilities. i mean– he’s a big fan, but he hasn’t ever considered meeting jung taekwoon in person! does he just act natural? um. he bites his lip and steels his resolve, steady steps taking him closer to his idol until–

☃ What they wear aroundthe house

Anything comfortable.Possibly an owl onesie, or a different cute animal. She actuallyprefers wearing only socks around the house, as she finds slippersannoying. But other than that there isn’t really anything specialabout her clothes – just plain, boring clothes that are comfortableto wear. Boring, right?

☂ Favorite weather

Sun! Though she isn’t veryfond of extreme humidity or extreme warmth, she hates the cold. Nicesunny weather with a bit of wind, is what she sees as perfect, evenif it destroys her hairstyle. There’s nothing better than a nicesunny day, while lying on a blanket somewhere in nature, drinkingiced coffee.

❥ How they’d inviteyou home for the night (yes, it could be a pickup line)

Today just wasn't Sueun's day. She slept in way too late and barely had any time left to eat. Still hungry she hurried to the bar and almost fell 2 times because of her high heels. Great. Quickly her mood got bad enough for her to change personalities. Hence Suisei took over but had way different plans for the day, which would get Sueun into huge trouble. Instead of singing Suisei sat herself into a bus to get to a part of the city where less people were walking around.

Being in a bad mood, the girl wanted to be around less humans but not around no one either. Since she was still dressed for a performance – and the previous incidents of the day weren't enough to ruin the day – she had to happen upon an old pervert who got dislike-ably close. Not being the nice Sueun anymore, but Suisei instead, the girl could only roll her eyes and send the man flying with a gust of wind.

Of course in exactly that moment one of those heroes had to show up. And of course that hero immediately started attacking her since she sent that “poor, old, innocent man” flying. That hero also didn't want to hear anything about the guy actually being a pervert.

Naturally the hero wasn't just some rookie but actually had some skills, making it difficult for Suisei who hadn't fought for a while. After quickly changing her rather defensive style of fighting to an aggressive one, she noticed that she was at a huge disadvantage with her wind powers. She decided it was the smartest to just leave – she couldn't beat him alone, as much as she wanted to. Trying to escape while giving that annoying hero the one or other extra blow, she noticed a familiar figure after turning around a corner. “Leo!” she shouted upon seeing her tall friend.

( oh nvm i only realized how i can’t see things after the ‘keep reading’ section on mobile ; u ; i shall continue! )