#kninna

— [ ♡ ] “Dancing? I love dancing!” Abruptly, Dahyun rises from her seat just to wiggle her shoulders around for a good two seconds, before starting to rethink her life decisions, slowly sinking back down to her original seat with a blank expression. She cleared her throat. “Anyway. Yes, I do love dancing! I think it’s one of my forte other than playing the piano. Those two things make me really happy. What about you?” she squinted at the other. “You look like a model. You must be one aren't you-?”

A twisted ankle, not a serious injury but an obvious one, the weight of her body on her ankle was too much and so she had to shift all of it onto the other, causing her to limp. It wasn’t something that happened to Chanmi often, but it seems that one wrong move when she was dancing, rehearsing for AOA’s concert in March, had caused her to gain such an injury. The older female’s concern however, made Chanmi wave a hand in dismissal, “ah it’s nothing, just swelling on my ankle! I’m sure it’ll be fine!”

⇢ 정연! 》❝ Ah..❞  she honestly didn’t let it bother her. I mean, she was use that other people didn’t like it, but she was just minding her own business. she wouldn’t call anyone an asshole either. even if they were acting like one, but she didn’t like to call, or say bad things about anyone in general like that. people are free to say what they want though, but she wouldn’t say it.  ❝ Don’t mind it alright? It is annoying of people to do that actually, but it’s better not to start anything, and avoid trouble. ❞

As he watched the other hesitate with her words and pause before him, all Haesol could do was fold his arms with a small smirk on his lips.” Uhh huh.. to be truthful, Nina, I saw you being ugly on your screen.. I mean, not the first time, but anyway.. what exactly were you doing?” He leaned his weight on one side to try to peek at her phone behind her back. “You aren’t sending those to boys, right?”