She walked into the airhead's room with a small white bubble-like thing on her head and then walked back out. Then walked back in, it double the size it was before, stood there for a moment before walking out again. She waited five minutes before walking back in, this time, with a giant, but young despite it's size, puffball mushroom growing on her head. "Unnie, is it just me or did someone crank up the gravity..?"
   To say, she was used to Joyâs particularly strange questions and actions, would be definitely an exaggeration. Honestly speaking, Seulgi wondered how many times more sheâd be surprised with he sisterâs sudden appearance, as well as her inquisitiveness. The only advantage in this bond between them, was the fact that the Airhead indeed held a special spot in her heart for her baby sister. Unlike Irene, Joy could practically melt Seulgi within the most ordinary gesture. It was probably the tree huggerâs charm. Even if Seulgi tried, she couldnât help the smile tugging on her lips in most of situations when Joy was involved. How weak she was.
It still didnât explained the mushroom on Joyâs head, Seulgi thought, raising her eyebrows in a faint confusion. Why. Why did she do something weird again? Why did she end up with something stuck to her head? Wasnât it like the day before when she screamed for help, invading Ireneâs room? Sigh echoed the room, as Seulgi rubbed on her cheek, her golden hues locking on the the youngestâs features. âJoy, what is this all about?â