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the sun had given way to lunar silence, letting the island bathe in a gentle glow. hyejin strolls away from the cabin grounds, still sober and all too awake, long hair tied in a messy bun. a stolen moment away from the others - only the wandering breeze to talk to. she finds a spot to sit and looks up at the darkening sky, the night stretched infinitely, a weightless suspension ( feeling trapped, three voids too mortal ). she tastes the soju in her hand, pitifully drinking alone - but she doesn’t mind. doesn’t mind it when the awning night calls to her, promising peace with dying stars in its gaping mouth.
the rest of the camp’s revelry slips through the trees around her, faint and faraway ( someone laughs. loud. & hyejin drinks her soju ). the moments pass slowly as she looks up at the stars, coldness settling over her shoulders, a blessed contrast to the day’s heat. there’s approaching footsteps, a branch crunches, and her gaze snaps to the sole figure venturing into her hideaway.
“had enough of the party—?”
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That was a good nap! What I miss?

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Open Chat // Early July 1981
Apparently, even the muggles know to who to steer clear of. I'd like to have an interview at the very least.

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Haven't slept for the last two days and now everything is starting to look like some sorta lava lamp, all of this for a paper. Someone needs save me and give me a distraction before I pass out.
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Feeling a little lonely. Anyone want to keep me company?
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#rmstarter#( * & open. )#MY LAZIEST STARTER TO DATE... LMAO#i really just wanted to use this gif im sorry.....
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19 August 1981 // 11:14 PM
[Warded to Order Members]
Death Eaters at the Hogshead? Good Godric, I should have expected something like this. It's been too quiet. Has anyone got any more details?
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It wasn't really his type, sleeping around and all but he was beyond exhausted. After some intense training and a couple of revisions, it was almost a miracle he did not end up in the middle of the hallway. Althought, a lonely chair at the end of it isn't that great either.
He got up suddenly as he felt someone touch him. He couldn't help but take the person's wrist and practically scream. ''Don't touch me ever again, clear?''

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you (&) tequila ,,
as it was, the jaeger house is almost always deserted--home of a numbered few who’d more so live among provided dormitories and the works than the legacy’s house itself. now, whether that had been personal preference or the work of a hypnotic dragoness on the search for more storage space--is still up in the air. even so, seulgi is among the few that actually lives within its doors--sub-par living room lighting and all.
she rather enjoyed the silence though.
bare soles padding across mahogany, the slender woman takes her time traversing through the vacated house, a pint of mint gelato in grasp as a quiet & contented hum follows her through the hall and down the stairs. there could be better things to do on a friday night, seulgi supposes, but as of late her interest laid in spending time alone more than anything.
should probably chalk that up to pre-season laziness.
but what a surprise it was to find another pair of eyes staring back at her at the end of the stairs.
“what are you doing here?”
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-`sugar .
[ ϟ ] —Up until today, the Japanese native had no qualms against the themed start of the season parties (or parties in general, as Alpha often holds little reason to actually throw a mash), but also similarly up to today--the themes had never been anything explicitly over the top, like going out and spending over 50000 won on a costume for a party that most likely will end in tragedy.
Although given the fact that it wasn’t his first run at a Monster Mash (and the fact that this year’s location once again settles firmly within the Alpha house), most likely is more probable as most definitely.
Which meant he would have been an idiot of sorts of miss out and therefore—must follow the theme of the entire thing.
But that was the saving grace of being a third year within the legacy, because whereas the few first years they’ve recruited now whisked about decked out in powdered wigs and frilly garments, Sen received the leisure of getting a pass with his “costume”—consisting of a small squared name tag slapped on his chest that wrote: Hi, My Name is Hansel.
And of course, that little lollipop drawn on the corner for “authenticity”, thanks to his little sister.
And just that—was good enough for him.
Not that anyone was going to dare to tell him otherwise anyway.
Though there was a few unsavory glances from first years of nearly all legacies—dressed too extravagant for a college party (but to their credit, probably not by one’s own will; if any of their “pecking order” resembled one of Alpha’s) and too awkward to do anything but loiter around the refreshments, plucking a chord of irritation in the male as he shoos them off to cower elsewhere.
He was in a need for a drink before the likes of Lotus in their everlasting overbearing glory joined them.
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❝ ━━ * what the hell are you wearing? ❞
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Don't look into my eyes|| Ailee & (Open)
Ailee strolled around the campus, trying to relieve her stress during the day. She inhaled the fresh air into her nose and gave a sigh. Her cold and sinister vibe affected the student who were walking pass her. The students tried to avoid her as they know of her ability to inflict pain on others. Ailee didn't mind at all. Sometimes being feared is better than being loved. She learned this the hard way. As she kept walking , Ailee noticed a person walking to her with a smile. Ailee stopped and confronted the the person with her peircing maroon eyes. " May I help you with something" Ailee asked wondering. Ailee was so confused. Is this person not afraid of her or she does not know what Ailee was capable of. This was a big suprised.
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worth it ,,
the premise had been a running joke of goldilocks & the three bears, courtesy of the jaeger captain, it was wholly a joke that the dragoness decided to run with--if only for the simplicity of the costume itself. really, all it took was a headband. something that was, in reality, more effort than their captain even bothered to offer--considering the fact that there was going to be no appearance on their behalf.
she’s enough to “rep” for them, apparently.
nonetheless, seulgi had to give credit where credit’s due & if there’s anything alpha knows, it’s how to throw a fair party. had she been the type to party, this would be the type she’s attend--not that alpha would openly embrace any jaeger here. if anything, she, and the rest of the legacy, was entering the lion’s den.
but what was with this weak spiked punch?
“where can someone get a real drink around here?”
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I-I missed something important again, didn't I?
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