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Rachel had arrived early that day for this meeting. They had to set the record straight; they both know well this was not going to end pretty. She liked to think her mother had become extremely bored and decided to let the rumors fall to deaf ears. Esther Lee is smart, and anyone who knew her would think this is a stupid move. However, thinking it wouldn't make a difference unless someone spoke out loud. But who would dare? A better solution was to actually do something, and she for a fact that she couldn't do this alone. There were other people in this equation too, and from the looks of last night's dinner, one of them didn't like the way things were panning out either.  

So that's bring her back full circle to why she was patiently waiting in that empty classroom, too early for her classes. She was not one to wait, nor did she ever, she was Yoo Rachel after all. But she makes exceptions for life changing matters - the engagement pretty much takes the cookie. As she turned on her heel, she caught sight of the person she was waiting for. He didn't look anymore pleased than she did, that was enough for her to ask him to meet her today to make sure they don't end up miserable for the rest of their lives - or until Esther Lee decides she just wants new assets. "So... what now? Any brilliant plans in that evil head of yours?"

His cigarette’s smoke clouded their sight slightly as it merged with the one originated from the dry ice in the moment the older male dragged his friend down the entrance stair of the supposedly abandoned warehouse, where yet another one of the underground parties to celebrated the winner of tonight’s street drift would take place. Draconis had a devilish sly smile displayed in his lips, the prize check tucked away into his pocket and his free arm hanging around Jiho’s shoulders. 

The peculiar customized lighter with the image of a dragon printed to the steel was nestled between his fingertips as he lit the Marlboro Beyond cigarette that was previously offered to the fellow heir. Draconis’s heart was still beating in a dangerously fast pace and the rush of adrenaline didn’t show any sign of decreasing even minutes after he had crossed the wining line, it was obvious in his eyes and sharp features how much he graved for that kind of excitement. 

“I told you, no one will ever beat me up to this, mate.” He chuckled, taking yet another drag of his cigarette. “Your concerns about me crashing and killing us both were quite pointless now, weren’t them?” The mock of amusement was not hidden as he raised one of his eyebrows, teasingly tilting his head in a silent offer for the other to take one of the whiskey glasses at the bar. “It’s all on me tonight, mate, I dragged you here to distract you out of your everyday boredom.” 

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{ / balancing all the books in her hand, yiseul struggled to open the door, luckily, a fellow classmate was kind enough to hold it open for her. / } thank you! { / she said in relief and started pondering the idea to invest in a backpack instead of bringing her birkin to school. coursing down the hallway, she was delighted to find it was rather empty and quiet. aware that she had plenty of time to get to class, she walked in a slow pace, humming to a tune that was in her head the whole day. suddenly, a person ran past her hastily, bumping her arm in the process. / } what the-- { / she stopped and looked after his hurried figure, wondering why he was running as if his life depended on it / }

After being forced head back to the headquarters, Artemis sat in the company's meeting hall. It was late, but time was precious to the Fragance Bloom. Spring was almost here and the first flowers were about the bloom. This meant, wedding season is coming and Seo Hyesang had left Artemis in charge of the wedding dresses this year again. What was in season this year? Something tacky and messy like big ruffles on the skirt or something sweet like innocent and grace? There has been a lot of offers for short skirt dresses and elemental inspired weddings dresses as well. Artemis tilted her head; her hand sketching her head as she stuck out her tongue in thought. Her pencil and book were in front of her with a dozen of other sketches that she had tried out. What was the color of the year again in fashion? Oh right, Radient Orchid. She picked up the pencil and allowed it to brush against her cheek. "Maybe do a gradient fade with the color... Or use it for the bridesmaids dress," the brunette said, then chewing on the pencil. "And wedding dresses are suppose to be white..."