#rkars

To Minhee Youngjae has always been such interesting character to talk too many reasons why she likes to bother him and attempt to get under his skin. Once the green ribbon event was announced that the trainees would have surprise stages at the festival she wanted to find out how Youngjae was feeling about this since she wasn’t sure on what type of reaction he would give, was he happy about it? or maybe he didn’t really care for the song they were singing? During lunchtime, she spotted the dongsaeng in the diner so she quickly goes over to bother him by lightly tapping his shoulders for his attention, “Are.You.Excited.About.The.Festival, Mhm??” she said in silly melodical tune waiting to see what type of reaction will she get this time. 

and for a moment, she didn’t speak. focused on whatever she was doing on her laptop before she finally looked up. “i need one of those things from harry potter, when you can go back in time.” because it felt like she didn’t have enough of it. “you have to chose between the two what would you pick? i can either, skip the busking performances i had planned this month or hold off on the youtube videos for the next two weeks. which would you chose?” 

→ why do you need my help? → what’s the project? → i guess if you’re asking for my help you want me involved → and hold on why do i have to find people? → why do you think i even know people? → i’m just the new foreigner here

She chooses a nice spot where she can watch but still remain hidden. After all, she doesn’t want to draw any attention to herself. Then again, who would pay attention to a soon-to-debut idol when there are bigger celebrities around? She frowns as she watches one of the player’s fingers slip off the controls for a split second. “Thank God I’m not playing against any of them right now,” she mutters to the person standing next to her. “Otherwise, I doubt I’d have been able to score a single goal.” 

that was already too late considering doyoung’s laying on the ground in the hallway looking up into the face of another trainee after having just slipped because of his tired and clumsy footing. he huffs a bit since the air was knocked out of him and he laughs sheepishly at the other’s presence. “yikes... i swear i’m not clumsy but you don’t mind helping me up, right?” raising his arm slightly, he gestures for the other trainee to grab his hand and pull him upright. 

Moving through the aisles, she stopped first at the magazines, taking a look at some of the art magazines, but decided to keep browsing. Finding her way further in, she found herself taking a look at some manhwas. She hadn’t really looked at any of those in a long time, it seemed, but it was always nice to get some nostalgia going.  Turning a corner a little quickly, she barely caught herself, only just catching a glimpse of a guy who was crouched down picking a book off a lower shelf before she ran into him. She stopped just in time.  “Oh! Sorry I didn’t see...” she paused for a moment  “Hey... I think I know you from somewhere, right?” Did she know him from work?

He was sitting at the window sight and whenever he felt his mind drifting away to dancing, volleyball, Joohyuk or meat, he let his eyes roam outside, mustering the passerbys or just looking at the architecture of the facades of the buildings at the other side of the street. The sunrays broke through the glass, flooded the whole cafe that consisted mostly of wooden furniture. Soft KRNB was played in the background, as people’s chattering could be heard. Kikwang sighed, pressing his pen against his lips, trying to gather his thoughts. Revising was so boring.