#mpjiwoo

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Resorting to the old classic jogging was a splendid way to keep his physical form but also to get acquainted to the island closer. His stamina levels were as high as ever, even though Cedric no longer dealt with the rhythm of his previous job, the lingering fast pace of settling down on a completely new location and have the truth of the world revealed in such short time was enough to make the son of Morrigan eager to keep pushing himself physically.

Such eagerness could come with a price eventually, but for now there he was, running at a decent speed, earbuds tuned to one of his favourite bands and the wind helped to manage his increasing body temperature.

For a couple of seconds, Cedric lost his rock-solid focus. His mind dwelled on the amount of information, faces he got to know recently and what it would mean for his mission. However, his thoughts were cut short as the sudden feeling of his torso clashing against something but not strongly enough to make him fall or even take a step back. One of his earbuds fell off from his ear, so he reached for it and that was the moment Cedric realised something didn't hit him, but he hit someone. A petite girl, now sitting on her bottom which probably hurt considering the impact he just felt on his own body. “Oh my goodness! I am so sorry.” 

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those words stung jiwoo heart feeling how she used to feel back at home, where she would float around fake friends in school not people really understanding who she was, they only her friends because she's always willing to help them and be there for them. the classic people pleaser, she could never open up to anyone on how she spoke to dead as she would be class as outsider. there always rumors spread around the school saying how they spotted spending so much time at the graveyard, usually it would be squashed by the fact she worked in florist thus does flowers for the funeral.

tears start to rolled down her cheek, chewing her lip quickly covering her face to hide the tears, sniffling trying not sound tearful as begins to speak. "I do hope you're wrong, I want to be loved, I do not care for being hated but I wish to be fully loved and accepted for who I am. This is why I came here for a chance of that. I know the outside world would hate us because we're different, people fear the unknown. But here, this place, we can be loved and cherish and understood right?" she looked to other with pleading look in a her eye.

Angela felt bad for the young demigoddess. She understood where she came from. Everyone on the island had something they endured. It was the fate of their kind, and it led, more often than not, to a great deal of baggage to carry. The upbringing of a demi-kid was never kind, and it was something that Angela knew all too well. So, it pulled on her heartstrings to see the child start to break down before her. While she still felt the truth in her words, she wondered whether she should have mentioned it to the girl. 

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​Requesting a part-time shift for that day had proven to be quite helpful. Although the two demi-goddesses had grown fond of each other in the most girly and classic high school type of friendship, they never had a sleepover and Yeji was quite looking forward to it. It would be rude to get to Jiwoo’s empty-handed, to Yeji took the opportunity and took a detour to the nearest bakery. The variety made Yeji undecided and she took her phone and seek some assistance.

[text] hiii, i’m done with work but very important... [text] red velvet cake OR carrot cake? [text] and yes, it is important 🧐

@mpjiwoo , continuation from here.

Aside from her own antics, Hecate believed one should always seek knowledge even if it originated simply out of curiosity or in some cases, boredom. Arawn was one of the few gods that Hecate truly respected and cherished their presence, so being notified that one of his children would join today's classes brighten her day up.

"Bibby..." She mimicked the words used by Jiwoo, almost in a automated way as Hecate found rather comedic and somewhat adorable. It was admirable to see how the demi-goddess was so keen on understanding her teachings, but perhaps she was trying to harshly for a newbie. "That is okay. Crystals can be quite hectic to wrap your mind around." The rest of the class had stepped out of the room already, once Hecate gave them permission to go along their schedules once the lesson came to an end. However, considering Jiwoo's claim, the goddess decided it would be best for her to stay a little longer.

"Get a pen. Ares. Hwiyoung. Any love god or goddess, probably... That Irelia girl seems like a bit of a loose canon, too. Oh, and I get a yucky vibe from that new guy, Seonghwa."

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He walked ahead of Aura, his short legs padding along as his tag wagged happily. Bao Bao loved going to the park and, on such a perfect day, could not imagine anything better. As soon as they arrived though, he spotted a familiar figure just a short distance away and bounded towards her, barking in excitement.

Aura ran behind him, glad that she’d worn sneakers instead of her usual heels. “Bao Bao! Be careful!” she called out, conscious that the little puppy often underestimated distances and had a tendency of jumping right into fountains. When he stopped though, Aura understood his intentions completely.