#rkopenstarter

ooc! hi there, my name is cell and i’m kyungwon’s mun. i used to play gpbasic’s seungmi (janey) back in the day and also briefly played park jimin (jamie) and svt’s wonwoo. that was way back in 2013-2016 however, so it’s been a whooping 4 years since i’ve stopped rp-ing in general. i’m happy to be back and would love to plot with all of you! i have an open plots page, but feel free to message me if you have other ideas.

@ open starter

Father had been more busy than normally. Normally it would always be Sungjae’s father who taught him how to do things, and ever since Sungjae had taken his hiatus from fencing it was also him who took him out to do all the new things. Surprisingly Sungjae had never done a lot of things before, his life had always been too busy, and what all the other kids had done he had never even heard of, an ice-cream for example, surprisingly he didn’t know what that was until a month ago, yet he had still not tasted one. Sungjae’s problem with Korean however did so he had quite a lot of trouble with making friends, he didn’t approach anyone because he was too shy about his Korean. Before he didn’t approach anyone because he simply didn’t have the time, now he didn’t approach anyone because he didn’t know how to.

@ open starter

Coco hadn’t been in Seoul since the beginning of march and she didn’t think she would be back in Seoul this fast. It was only for a day she was going out, but she was going out completely alone without her grandparents and that was scary.

Coco has lately been living with her grandparents instead of living alone because her parents are scared that she’ll do something dumb, Coco knows she won’t, but they’re still scared after how she ended up at the hospital. After staying at her grandparents’ home, she hasn’t spoken much with others, she has talked with some family and a stranger that suddenly came to her home. The times where she has been outside of the home it has either been to go and get groceries or to go and do something with her grandparents. But she managed to convince her grandparents to let her out and take a dance class today, Coco isn’t a dancer, but she has lately been finding herself a bit more interested in dance than usual, and so she decided that going out for a few hours couldn’t hurt.

Since the dance class is over there’s only one thing left to do: get home. She slowly starts walking, and then she finds her phone and calls her grandmother, the day has been fun but now she just wants to go home before any stranger approaches her or she meets someone she knows. And then the worst thing that could happen happened, her grandmother didn’t pick up and her grandfather didn’t neither, and when she tried calling her grandmother for maybe the fifth time, she suddenly walked into something. She looked up, hoping that it wasn’t anything living, but unluckily for her it was a human. In a situation like this she should say sorry but she was overwhelmed by feelings and suddenly she finds herself crying in front of a stranger.

          DETAILED as he is with a brush, he’s not as fluid when it comes to his own footsteps and it’s a quick and easy one two three as he stumbles overs his own feet, unable to see where he’s going as he piles stacks of snack boxes in his arms. a convenience store run gone wrong when he volunteers to go for his coworkers at the salon. a craving of one suddenly becomes one they all desperately need to satisfy and he’s found himself losing a great battle in one of the narrow aisles. 

          HIS disgruntled groan is loud and cheeks flush a soft petal pink as he looks around, bowing his head. his luck only spoils further when he nearly slips in the milk carton that’s broken open in its fall and he’s cursing under his breath, his accent nearly escaping. “uh, i swear i’ll clean it!” said to no one in particular and yet to everyone within hearing range, as if he needs to claim responsibility or come off reckless and rude when it’s against his nature to be that anymore. 

open starter, feel free to take!

if nana had a choice between riding elevators with a single, unknown person or taking the stairs, the latter would always be her number one choice – she would rather skip the whole awkward aura of being stuck in such close proximity with a stranger – it just wasn’t her cup of tea. but of course, life doesn’t work out the way you want it to for a good majority of the time, and that was something nana was slowly finding out the hard way.

standing inside the lonesome elevator of the codge, the girl was about to tap the ‘close door’ button as she concluded that no one else was going to take it down with her – only for her actions to be halted by a person slipping into the elevator at the nick of time. a small voice in the back of her head tells her that she maybe she should get off and take the stairs or even hold off on going back to her cabin just yet,  but nana ignores it, instead bowing her head lightly in the direction of the boy while giving a small “hello ~ ” out of instinctive politeness. “are you going to the lobby too?” the brunette asks, round eyes flickering from the elevator’s touch pad to the other’s face as she taps the button to close the doors once and for all – three or more was generally called a crowd, and there was no need for everyone to clamber into the compact space all at once, nana thinks.

it doesn’t take long for the contraption to finally get started, making it’s descent towards the designated floor, and nana runs lithe fingers through silky brunette tresses idly as she eyes the electronic floor counter change from 3 to 2. there really wasn’t much that they could do now but wait until it reached the lobby, and just endure until then. she noted that it was already half way over, considering that the building only had three floors – or at least, that’s what she thought. a sudden loud, mechanical screeching noise erupts from the underneath their feet and she feels the whole elevator come to a stop, jerking her and the other next to her in the process. one of nana’s hands grabs hold of the wall for support and auburn hues widen as they dash from the touch pad that suddenly darkens, to the the floor indicator that’s no longer showing what floor their on, and then her head snaps over to the man just to make sure that all of that sunbathing she received once upon a time didn’t suddenly go to her head – because the elevator did not just stop on them, right? they were not suddenly stranded in a metal contraption, right?

“Gotta hurry...gotta hurry.” Youngjae repeated those words to himself as he scurried down the sidewalk. He’s been running for the past five minutes and he was already out of breath, sweat beading on his forehead and rolling down his temple. Once again he was running late due to pressing the snooze button so many times on his alarm. When he finally got the energy to pull himself from the cozy cocoon of his warm sheets, he only had half an hour to get dressed and get to campus for his mid-morning class.

It wouldn’t have been such a big deal seeing as usually every other day Youngjae is rushing to class, barely making it on time. However  today, the subway had a 10 minute delay, giving the young brunet less than ten minutes to get to class. Hence why he was rushing down the sidewalk, not even pausing to apologize to the other pedestrians he bumped into. He had to just another block to go to reach campus and Youngjae was starting to believe he would make it. After all if he’s late, the professor will lock him out of the class and it will be another mark on his attendance.

f course just as Youngjae was about to make a sigh of relief, he ran on into another person, the impact so jarring that he staggered back a couple of steps. The books Youngjae was holder fell onto the ground, the various papers he had in them scattering on the pavement. “AH!” He cried out, bending down to quickly grab at the papers before the wind carried them away. He was so focused on not loosing his work that he almost forgot about the person he bumped into until he was trying to pick up a paper that was lying under their shoe. Youngjae snapped his head up, eyes wide.