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hi, this is [ #GIGI🐰 ] of fabula! 💗 thank you all so much for all of the love & support for my debut and fabula's comeback! i hope that you are enjoying our promotions as much as we are. please continue to listen to our new mini album 'antifragile' and give it lots of love. we promise to continue working hard so we can meet you all on stage in the future! stay healthy & happy in the meantime~ 💘💪

starter for @lgcjiae

it was almost eerie being in the empty amusement park, with just fabula, the staff, and the crew to fill the vast area. the fact that legacy had rented out the entire park just for them was a huge boost to minji’s confidence, not just as an idol, but as a member of the group. they must be doing something really well for legacy to be putting this much effort into their activities. she hoped this was a sign for great things to come for the group ahead of their next comeback.

in the pursuit of a page, she pulls jiae by the hand, headed straight towards black hole 2000. “it’s not bad, trust me,” she says, walking her towards the queue. how hard could it be? all they had to do was sing, which was their job, after all. sure, the twists and turns might make it a little hard to stay in tune, but she hoped the karaoke machine would be forgiving regardless.

context : side event 17, food truck visit

for once, danbi’s glad that the company’s giving her a reason to go out and spend time doing anything but practicing - preparations have been in full swing since it was revealed crystallis will be coming back in april, and things have only gotten busier and busier as they inch closer towards their release date.

so lgc’s annual ‘love month’ month-long celebrations came as a true breath of fresh air for her - a nice day of respite from the hustle and bustle of idol-life. visiting the food (coffee?) truck today was a chance for her to take in the winter air, meet some of the current trainees in the company, and (hopefully) make new friends - specifically in that of jung jiae, fabula’s newest member.

danbi remembers asking her manager to ask their manager for jiae’s number - subsequently texting her herself to see if she’d like to check out the company coffee truck together. thankfully, jiae said yes - they agreed to drive over together, with crystallis’ manager accompanying them for the outing in question.

sitting in their van, danbi can’t help the happy hums as her thumbs type out a quick message to jiae in tandem -

           sori has never really been able to stay consistent with things. much like her brother, she jumped from one thing to another, never feeling like anything really fit her. she was very interested in football for a time, that went over with time. she started practicing running, becoming the fastest girl in her school, but that wasn’t what she wanted a career out of. she tried swimming, definitely not as good at that as running, but she had potential. still though, whatever she tried, it just became a hobby. then she joined legacy, and she finally felt like something was hers.

all of this of course, is based on her brother’s life. her brother wanted to become a professional football player, her brother was the quickest in his school, the two trained swimming together. everything sori had done in her life was influenced by her brother. if you knew both of the siblings, this was easy to tell, if not, maybe they’d just seem as a talented pair of siblings. but it lined up, her brother stayed with wanting to become an idol, and so sori stayed with wanting to become an idol.

some might say she wants to become an idol solely because of her brother, but she’d like to prove them wrong, prove that she too wants this.

jiae was there when sori first got into legacy, they got in at the same time, and they were close in age. sori did struggle with gaining new friends, but she found a comfort in jiae, both being young and new trainees at the same time. two years now, they’d been trainees and had known each other for two years now. it had been a dinner date to celebrate it, and now the two were on their way to a karaoke room. “i really can’t believe it’s been two years already, it feels like yesterday i had two left feet”.

for some reason, milan has been put in the advanced acting class. it shouldn't be such a surprise considering she's one of the few trainees present at the camp who participated in a drama, still, she's not one to overate her abilities. or maybe, she has grown more than she seems to realize. but how could she know; she had been too embarrassed to watch herself in the mini-drama. nontheless, whatever got her here, she feels a bit like an impostor next to other trainees - like dasom - with so much more talent and ease than her. call it self-sabotage, but this thought gnaws at her, distracts her from the lines that she's supposed to memorize. or maybe she's just bored and without the coach breathing over their shoulder during the lesson, her mind wanders places.

for the third time already in just 10 minutes, milan tries to concentrate on the sheet in front of her, on the lines, the sentences, the words... "why do we have to memorize lines so early in the morning." she whines softly. early in the morning isn't quite right, but milan isn't known for being an early bird, especially after going to bed late for extra dance practice.

* ♡ TRAINEE MISSION 10.      getting lost in los angeles ( ft. @lgcjiae ).

     sunhwa was not a fan of surprises, the very idea of the rug being pulled right from under her feet tantamount to murder— well, maybe it wasn’t that serious, but sunhwa wasn’t about to go around denying her dramatic tendencies ( denial meant acknowledgement, and the blonde refused to call herself dramatic. feelings were feelings, and if she was viewed as annoying for the simply act of being, then that was everyone else's problem— sunhwa is happy with who she is ).

     so, as her gaze darts back and forth across various street signs, hoards of people weaving their way between her and jiae, sunhwa can’t say she’s anything other than horribly surprised. how they managed to get themselves lost, sunhwa will never know, not when they’d been so careful to mark their route ahead of time all for the sake of avoiding this very situation.

     sunhwa and jiae were lost in los angeles, unable to make sense of anything.

⚘  —  starter for @lgcjiae

oh the ever so typical saturday evening, that hasn’t been typical for what seems to be a few months. ah, it was about time one of these occurred again with the same old idle politics and business chatter, among whatever other hot gossip there was of the week. the way he’s memorized his parent’s mannerisms over the years has him nearly mimicking them with perfection but he doesn’t want to be called out on the mimicry. (or worse, called out for being the spitting image of whomever-- it’s not offensive, it’s untrue.) and he can’t blame these habits, for that is what ‘The People’ do at events like this. it’s all a routine, with champagne and eats. hey, no complaints about the food. it always begins with the reception, and he can’t wait until they can actually take a seat and he can return to his phone and whatever speeches will be due unto his ears tonight, but for now, the show must go on.

it’s been a while since he’s had this much fun filming. with the stress of ‘future dreams’ and the unfamiliarity of ‘kim family’, nathan’s been doubting whether or not he had the guts to stand in front of the camera; but variety shows are different, for expectations for theatrics are low and rather appreciation for genuineness and comedy flourish.

he’s good at that, being the ‘funny guy’ in the room, and with all this weird pent-up frustration with his career, it feels good to have the chance to crack jokes, run around, and laugh. loudly. (even if it’s in front of a camera.)

he’s not really paying attention to whether or not they’re winning; his energy’s spent chasing after members of the other team rather than hunting down colored flags, and his strategy’s working out pretty well, too, until he turns a corner and finds himself confronted with three members of the blue team.

spinning on the base of his heel, he bolts in the other direction, squeaks of sneakers indicating that the enemy’s close behind him. he’s sprinting, as fast as he can, and nearly bulldozes down the person at the end of the hallway before realizing they’re wearing the same colored shirt.

“run!” he screams, instinctively reaching out for his teammate’s arm to drag them in tow behind him.