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❛ I’M NOT SCARED OKAY ? ❜ she shuffled in her position before looking up from the ground and heard the loud screams of teens and adults along with the clicking of the gears. she can literally feel all the animosity as her neck hair peaks with anxiousness. ❛i just never been in one before, and that isn’t going to start now. ❜
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it was a gorgeous day, an opportunity that song just couldn’t bare to miss. the sun was hitting the grass and flowers beautifully, the park was filled with all sorts of beautiful and interesting people, song just couldn’t resist. for hours, they had been occupying a bench in the park and sketching everyone and everything. the breeze was nice and warm and nothing song thought they had to worry about. that was until a huge gust of random wind came along, blowing all of the loose papers across the grass. song jumped to their feet, scrambling to catch all of the sheets and failing miserably.
taking advantage of her day off from work, yana had spent the night hopping from bar to bar, lingering at her favourites before moving to the next. as fun as it had been, she still had a shift the next day, so here she was— 12:30 AM, sitting in mcdonalds, reeking of various types of alcohol. she pulls down the ends of her mini skirt as she sits on a plastic chair. resting her head on the cool surface of the table, she closes her eyes and stays like that for a couple of seconds. god, she could really go for a burger. she then opens her eyes and directs her attention to the person who was sitting a couple chairs down. “so, why are you in this place past midnight?”
“For the tenth time, no, I'm not going back to change,” Hwayoung says, walking around the beach in her two-piece bikini without a single care at all. Putting on her sunglasses and walking with her chin up. It looked more like a runway with every step. “A healthy body is a form of art. It's not my fault if they find my body offensive!” She marches on ahead with her windblown hair and sunkissed skin. Hwayoung often forgets that most Asian countries are conservative and despite being one of the leading countries when it comes to fashion, the majority of South Korea's population are still conservative.
“This is fashion, darling. I am art. I am in my element. It's summer, okay? Give it a rest.” The water is calling her and the sun kissed her skin lightly which makes her stand out more with the white bikini. “Friendly reminder, there was a swimsuit competition in both Miss Korea and Miss Universe.” Hwayoung lowers her sunglasses, flashes her friend a smile and walks ahead to look around for a good spot where they can put down their stuff.
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Chen: So......... i'm burnt. like....... BURNT.
Chen: I literally look like a firetruck or something..
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he was glad to be alive, the doctors recalled this a miracle considering most people don’t survive a crash this bad. though for the meantime he was here he traveled through a wheelchair and he wasn’t so excited about it. but he learned to live with it the past few days. part of his legs was still numb and so were some of his fingers but the doctor stated that he would go back to the way he was in less than three weeks. or maybe more. though the answer was unknown. jaehyun’s natural golden skin has sunken in tone to something so lifeless, it probably scared the crap out of everyone who gave him a single glance. he strolled down to the vending machines near the end of the hallway, trying his best to choose and deposit his money in but it was no use. he looked around, and at first, saw nobody. so he helped himself. he got up slowly yet the pain in his chest was still there, and when he couldn’t take it anymore he sat back down.”i need assistance ! HELLO ??”
they’d spent a little too long locked in the conversation on their cellphone. dove went from idly standing by waiting, to her eyes catching glimpse of the doors that went round and round. maybe one day she’d actually learn what they were called, and under the rouse of trying to be educated did she make her way over to it. her eyes darted back and forth, from the one she had been waiting for and the people using the door for its sole purpose. impatiently, tapping her foot for the coast to be clear; and once it was she darted. her body running full force at the revolving doors, and around and round she went..--- for about ten seconds. the grip on her arm couldn’t be mistaken as any other than the person she had been waiting on. “just one more time, hm?” she pleaded, trying her best to fend them off, but she was much too weak. “one more time, and i don’t do it again..-- when i’m with you please?”
✧ ✳ ○ ☾ ━ SHE HATED TO admit it, but karma was a sucker for the beach. the sunshine against her skin, the waves crashing against the shore, it was a different sort of happiness that she obtained than the kind she got from boxing. it was more of a peaceful, less cataclysmic kind. so here she was, sitting on a beach chair and allowing herself to bask in the early summer HEAT, something that she never frequently experienced back in new york. suddenly, she felt the warmth disappear as a shadow was casted over her, indicating a person was standing in her way. “excuse me?” she called out, allowing her tired eyes to open to meet the gaze of the newcomer. “could you move? you’re in my light.” she said simply, taking a sip of her cocktail.
