“yeah whatever, shorty,” jiho said, brushing her reprimand off, his hand doing a sass-filled snap in the air. “no one who hears me is gonna care.” the two of them actually got along quite well when they weren’t bickering, as the two soon-to-be seniors just trying to rein in their cliques could relate to each other… sometimes. he knew soojung could actually be quite sweet under all the crap she gave him, so he wasn’t really afraid of her, but the hipster did know she could pack a serious punch so he tried to make sure he was at least 3 feet away from her little arms before rolling his eyes in the vicinity. this also probably wasn’t the best time to be messing with her.

the two of them had somehow drifted off campus together after the whole mess with the police had finally started to slow, deciding to get some food from street vendors in the boulevard nearby. jiho had been starving, as the police had had a lot of questions of him, since people pointed him out as the ex-boyfriend of somin, the stoner leader. as they sat at a plastic table near the food stand, he continued on with his noisy explanation, paying little attention to the fact that he was disturbing the other people trying to enjoy their evenings.

“listen, I’m just theorizing here, and I think we can rule out your leader as a snitch,” jiho nodded, talking animatedly with his hands and drawing abstract shapes in the air. “let’s be logical, hm?” the male gave her his usual cheesy half-smile, his brows furrowed together, trying to remember the facts. “our café was trashed, but why would the rebels mess with the place just for the sake of it? yongjoon doesn’t seem like the type to fuck with people just for the heck of it. I can’t say anything for the art room or what happened to the stoners, but if my suspicions are true, this is all one person’s doing, or maybe one group, but it’s not a war like they want us to think. seeing how whoever’s messing with us seems to be moving up the school food chain, it just doesn’t add up. why would the rebels fight down? you guys don’t have anything to prove,” he concluded, taking a bite out of his spicy rice cakes while quirking a brow at her, curious to know her thoughts.

you love hoodies.  you love shorts.   dogs are better than cats.  it’s hilarious when people get hurt.   shopping is torture.   sad movies suck.   you own a car racing game.   you played with hot wheels cars as a kid.   at some point in time you wanted to be a fire fighter.   you owned a ds, ps2, n64, or sega.  you used to be obsessed with power rangers.   you have watched sports on tv.   gory movies are cool.   you go to your dad for advice.   you own like a trillion baseball caps.   you used to collect hockey or baseball cards.  baggy sweats are cool to wear.   it’s kinda weird to have sleepovers with a bunch of people.   green, black, red, blue, or silver are one of your favourite colours.   you love to go crazy and not care what people think.   sports are fun.   you talk with food in your mouth.   you sleep with your socks on at night.   you have fished at least once.

you love to shop.   you wear eyeliner.   you wear the color pink.   you go to your mom to talk.   you consider cheerleading a sport.   you hate wearing the color black.   you like going to the mall.   you like getting manicures and/or pedicures.   you like wearing jewelry.   you cried watching the notebook.   dresses are a big part of your wardrobe.   shopping is one of your favorite hobbies.  you don’t like the movie star wars.   you are/were in gymnastics.   it takes you around one hour to shower, get dressed, and make-up.   you smile a lot more than you should.   you have more than 10 pairs of shoes.   you care about what you look like.  you like wearing dresses when you can. you like wearing high heel shoes.  you used to play with dolls as little kid.   you like putting make-up on others.   you like being the star of everything.

i am shorter than 5’5”. i have scars. i tan easily. i wish my hair was a different color.   i have friends who have never seen my natural hair color.  i have a tattoo. i am self-conscious about my appearance. i’ve had/have braces. i’ve been told i’m attractive by a complete stranger. i have more than two piercings. i have/had piercings in places besides my ears.

i’ve gotten lost in my city. i’ve seen a shooting star. i’ve wished on a shooting star.  i’ve seen a meteor shower. i’ve gone out in public in my pajamas. i’ve pushed all the buttons on an elevator.  i’ve kicked a guy where it hurts. i’ve been to a casino. i’ve been skydiving. i’ve gone skinny-dipping. i’ve drank a whole gallon of milk in one hour. i’ve crashed a car. i’ve been skiing. * i’ve been in a musical. i’ve caught a snowflake or snow on my tongue. i’ve seen the northern lights. i’ve sat on a rooftop at night.  i’ve played a prank on someone.  i’ve ridden in a taxi. i’ve seen the rocky horror picture show. i’ve eaten sushi. i’ve been snowboarding.

i’ve done something i promised someone else i wouldn’t. i’ve done something i promised myself i wouldn’t. i’ve snuck out. i’ve lied to my parents about where i am.  i’ve cheated while playing a game. i’ve ran a red light. i’ve witnessed a crime. i’ve been in a fist fight. i’ve been arrested.

i’m afraid of dying. i hate funerals. i’ve seen someone/something dying. someone close to me has attempted/committed suicide. i’ve written a eulogy for myself.

i can sing well. stolen a tray from a fast food restaurant. i open up to others easily. i watch the news. i don’t kill bugs. i sing in the shower. i am a morning person. i paid for a cell phone ring tone. i am a sports fanatic. i twirl my hair. i care about grammar. i have “?”’s in my screen name. i’ve copied more than 30 cds in a day. i bake well. my favorite color is either white, yellow, pink, red, blue, black, purple, or orange. i would wear pajamas to school. i like martha stewart. i know how to shoot a gun. i laugh at my own jokes. i eat fast food weekly. i’ve not turned anything in and still got an a in a certain class. i can’t sleep if there is a spider/cockroach in the room. i am ticklish. i love white chocolate. i bite my nails. i’m good at remembering faces. i’m good at remembering names. i’m good at remembering dates. i honestly have no idea what i want to do for the rest of my life.

“And the flowers were so beautiful, so delicate and nonthreatening

but they CHOKED everything around them.” 

(  ✉ → juju ) i can’t wait for him to confront you, could you FILM it or something~? 😈 (  ✉ → juju ) NOOOO! I just want to know what you got me 😌 (  ✉ → juju ) i am not a PATIENT person, you know this!