Jul 7, 2015
“I am sick and tired of being told that,” Hyorin sighed.
“I’m just the leader, not the spotlight. Who would I be without my girls? I don’t know, and I don’t want to find out.”
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“I am sick and tired of being told that,” Hyorin sighed.
“I’m just the leader, not the spotlight. Who would I be without my girls? I don’t know, and I don’t want to find out.”
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hyo; open
“I swear, if someone makes one more pussy joke about me–!”
nxmon
“I’ve always wanted to learn how to rap, secretly, but never really had the thought to tell anyone about it except Bora, who refuses to help me learn. I always thought it was because she was scared that I’d be better at it than her, but now I just think I’d be a pain in the ass because I end up laughing at her all the time,” the idol snickers, only after her lengthy statement realizing she had been mouthing off. Her lashes fluttered with awareness and she shook her head to clear her mind, recovering her curious expression. “Sorry, my point--! Have you ever tried to teach someone else how to do what you do?”
mxwellkim
"I'm just curious," Hyorin sighed as her gaze dropped. "But it's always getting me into trouble. I should find an outlet for it.” After her own comment, she snorted and shook her head. “I always give myself good advice and never seem to figure out a way to follow it though. Haven’t you ever been so curious, you can’t just write about it anymore?"
innocentxdeath
One of Hyojung’s guilty pleasures to experience what little joys of a normal life she missed was to explore little market places around Korea as she traveled about. With her hair tucked neatly into a baseball cap and aviators pressed snug against the bridge of her nose, she wandered about, browsing, eyes shifting behind the tinted glasses as she walked aimlessly. Aimlessly, the idol wandered freely, only to be rudely called back to reality by the furious ringing of her cellphone. The jaws theme song hummed from the speaker of her mobile device as a picture of her manager flashed on the caller ID.
Her feet shuffled towards the door with a sigh, obviously upset her time had ended, so upset that she paid little attention to the pedestrian at her side as she made her way out and across the way. She had collided with the boy head on, causing the freshly brewed tea in her hands to open and spill over her hand and all over the boy's shoes.
“Aisht, I’m so sorry! I’m sorry, geez, I wasn’t paying attention,” she bowed continuously, unsure what to do next. She hissed a bit at the pain in her palms as she pressed them against her stomach, but was more occupied by the embarrassment she felt in the backs of her knees and the warmth in her cheeks.
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“No--! Are you serious? Pics or it didn’t happen!!”
--> With a finger tapping at her chin, Hyojung’s eyes scanned through the glass as she hunched slightly. Her lips pursed as she carefully contemplated her options, mumbling in her indecision. “Hmm, strawberry cheesecake or chocolate brownie.” She turned to glance at her companion with inquiring eyes. “What do you think?”
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"Pssst...!" Hyojung poked at the sleeping figure's side, pouting behind her hand and blanket that she clutched. When no response came, she reached out to gently shake them awake. "Yah, scoot over," she pleaded, already lifting her knee onto the bed. She tried to just shove them over until it seemed her antics had gotten her a response. Timidly, she bit at her lip and waited for them to recooperate, rubbing the tears from her own eyes as they rubbed sleep from theirs. "Can... can I sleep with you tonight? I keep having nightmares again..."