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miss_emilia

girl!Jongkey rp

Nov 30, 2013 19:47

Junghee was standing outside of the school building, leaning against the wall. The place was slightly hidden from general view, not that she really cared if someone saw her with her lit cigarette between her fingers. She shrugged to herself as she brought the cancer stick to her red lips, sucking on it and then breathing out the smoke with a ( Read more... )

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Gwiboon's side red_prince22 December 1 2013, 01:54:22 UTC

On the other side of school, a rather unmistakeable venue, Gwiboon visits the student council room. The young girl, often rendered as the school's "princess", was off to see her best friend ( ... )

miss_emilia December 1 2013, 15:08:20 UTC

Junghee tried to ignore all the judgemental looks that were thrown her way. It was always the same and even when it seemed that she didn't care, in truth it was making her feel quite down about herself. She wasn't some robot without feelings... All the negative vibes she got from people around her, it wasn't anything pleasant ( ... )

red_prince22 December 1 2013, 15:35:05 UTC

"This was great, just great." Gwiboon grunted, scurrying faster through the hallway. "I'm late for class of all things and my skirt is dirty."

Gwiboon wasn't too meticulous about her appearance but a stain on her skirt could have eyes on her the whole day. She blames the pesky students who were walking around with muddy buckets - stupid kids just giggling.

She swore to herself that, as the new VP, she'd make sure everyone was doing their best to be proper, not only her. Everyone needed to be their own role model, clean and modest, smart and elegant. It was a girls' school after all, rivalry and expectations in most aspects.

She trudged her way into a few more empty hallways before reaching a washroom.

She took out her handkerchief, soaked it a bit and dabbed it onto her muddy skirt. Rubbing the mud off of her skirt, Gwiboon notices another figure beside her who seemed to be having some troubles of her own.

"Mud troubles?" she asks the other.

miss_emilia December 1 2013, 16:38:44 UTC

Junghee stomped through the hallway, an annoyed frown marring her features. Soon she entered the bathroom and made her way to one of the sinks. She put her books down and just stared at them for a moment. Her hands were already dirtied with the mud and her clothes as well. Those cowards... They wouldn't even show their faces, just playing these childish pranks on her ( ... )

red_prince22 December 1 2013, 20:58:21 UTC

The young princess was never good with names or people if you thought about it. Being widely popular would not mean you'd know everyone, but everyone knows you. This was one of the instances wherein she could recall hearing about some girl who wore boots to school, some girl who everyone thought was an outcast for being so introvert, some girl who smokes while committing truancy. She's heard most of those tales but were they true?

She looked, again, at the other girl to notice she had replied to her.

Groaning, the other girl leered at here muddy things as she complained.

Gwiboon now saw clearly what those muddy objects were. Most were school materials, books and a pencil case, some were black spiral notebooks with papers hanging out on the side, and a few music notes here and there.

"I-I would ask how that happened but... You seem to be in a pretty bad mood..." She tried to retaliated some words but the other girl was just too intimidating.

miss_emilia December 2 2013, 10:37:29 UTC

Should she even try to clean all this stuff? It was no use... She couldn't very well clean all the papers with water and most of the mud was already dried. Damn, and Junghee really couldn't afford to buy new things. Her family was on the poor side. Only her dad had a job and still the money he earned was spend to satiate her parents' selfish need of drinking alcohol excessively ( ... )

red_prince22 December 2 2013, 11:19:37 UTC

"S-so it was them!" Gwiboon remembers those girls who stained her prim and proper uniform. Thanking God for her good memory, she remembers their faces well enough to report them to Eunsook later on. "If you help me get proof of their misbehavior, we can give them sanctions."

The other girl all but stood their in her quiet phase. The young princess was more or less returning to her embarrassed state and clammed up.

Gathering a bit more strength, Gwiboon spoke once again; "A-and I... I don't think you're gonna suck my blood... You seem too nice to even bite me." She tried to say anything - anything - to be relieved of this suffocating atmosphere around them in this secluded washroom.

She wasn't the type to believe in rumors of a girl who wore boots to school, the girl who looks like a vampire or something, until she had met her. In contrast to her princess-know-at-all demeanor, Gwiboon was still as docile as Eunsook first met her. She sees now, that this girl with muddy school materials was just like her; Misunderstood.

miss_emilia December 2 2013, 13:09:51 UTC

Junghee looked up from her things, a soft smile on her lips as she listened to Gwiboon. That girl was so cute when she was trying to be all authoritative... With her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes narrowed in determination. But the older girl shook her head, she didn't need any help and she definitely didn't want those other students to be reported ( ... )

red_prince22 December 2 2013, 14:03:58 UTC

The younger didn't seem to be so disappointed by the other's decision, but now was a bit different because usually people would be ecstatic when she'd help them. But she couldn't really blame or change her decision now ( ... )

miss_emilia December 2 2013, 15:37:07 UTC

Junghee hadn't really paid attention to that little stain on the girl's skirt. She understood how that could be of trouble to Gwiboon, even if the older wouldn't have cared about something like that. But it would be different for the so-called princess of the school. She had to uphold her perfect image and a dirtied skirt would probably put a dent on that ( ... )