#troublcmaker

( @troublcmaker ) She’d been searching long and hard for her brother. It’d been a week since she’d last seen him and the last time she heard from him had been two days ago. Not a text or call and now all she could do was cry and wander the streets hoping to see him and bring him home. Her final thought was to run to Hunter’s home, tears stringing down her face as she banged on her old flames door. “Hunter! Open the door, please! Hunter!”

He knew he shouldn’t have been doing what he was doing, but Man Se needed their help. The Rebels. Jacob’s best friend was missing and at this point, the only people who’d be the slightest bit of help was them. Without any hesitation, the eighteen year old raised his hand to knock at the residence, “Hello? Hunter, my name is Jacob Park and I really need your help.”

When Emily was bored or upset, she went to great lengths to keep that concealed from those around her, especially from those closest to her. However, on the occasion that something plagued her mind so prominently, it was obvious that there was something wrong. It made it almost impossible for her to focus on anything. Much like right now. “Hm?” she asked, having zoned out and effectively tuned out the other. “I’m really sorry, I was trying to listen, I just... I didn’t hear you, I’m sorry.”