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Yeonjun FanFiction

Group project - Unedited

Scene takes place in a common area at a community college. There are square tables with seats of 4, couches around coffee tables, and even a bean bag sitting area. Large windows bring in sunlight. Majority of the seats are taken. There are students walking around finding places to sit. Their table is close to the entrance. Daniel (aka Yeonjun) is sitting across from the girl.

She is in their group - what are the odds? As she sits across the table from him, he takes this opportunity to sneak looks. She isn’t frowning or glaring as usual instead she seems elsewhere in her mind. I wonder what she’s thinking.

“Daniel!” He hears a familiar voice call. He looks passed the girl in front of him and sees a petite girl with pink bob hair skipping towards their table. Katy. “I’m so happy we’re in the same group!” She jumps excitedly. “We’ll definitely ace this project!”

Katy sits next to the seat closest to him. “I already made a list of topics to discuss and summarized research. It’s even color coded by preference.” She takes out a packet of papers from her bag and hands out one to each. As she turns to hand it to the next person, Katy pauses. “Oh I didn’t know you were in our group. Hi, I’m Katy. You’re Ariel, right?” She pronounces her name like “aerial.” Katy sticks out her hand for a handshake.

The girl across him takes a moment to leave her thoughts and blankly stares at the pink-haired girl.

“It’s Arielle.” (Ari-el) Daniel softly corrects, then clears his throat. She prefers Ari though, he thinks to himself. Ari glances at him. He looks away a second he makes eye contact. He can feel the blood rushing to his ears. Dammit.

“Right! My bad. Arielle.” Katy overly emphasizes the “elle” with a heavy accent. “I love it! It’s Hebrew for Ariel, right?”

Ari shrugs and ignores Katy’s hand. She takes the packet, doesn’t even look at it, and returns to her thoughts.

As Katy drills on about the project, Daniel takes the opportunity to observe Ari. She’s deep in her thoughts as if her mind has left her body. Her face was expressionless. Did she stop breathing?

This is the closest he has ever been able to admire her face. She was naturally pretty, no make up, no pores, wrinkles, or any imperfections. How is that even possible? Is this what people mean by “porcelain skin,” Daniel thought to himself. Speaking of porcelain, Ari definitely isn’t fragile. She’s on the lean, muscular side - is that even a proper description? - she definitely seems fit. Not that he’s ever ogled her body. He would never - what is he joking, he has definitely checked her out more than once, respectfully.

What really held his attention was her eyes, big almond shaped, dark brown eyes. Her eyes are so dark, it’s almost black. As he continued to stare, all he can think about is what was on her mind. He wanted to know her every secret she held behind those eyes. Expressionless yet so full of mystery. And-

Ari felt someone staring at her. When she looks, she notices the boy across from her. Harry- wait where is Harry? She was confused for a moment. This is the scene where she gets acquainted with Harry, the shy lonely boy who’s meant as her love interest. But this isn’t him. It’s a totally different guy, a very cute guy. Stop, no, this isn’t how the story usually goes. Maybe a new character was added? But it’s been years, or at least what felt as such, since any major changes have been made.

She searches around the common area to see if she spots Harry, but no tall curly hair scattered tattoo boy in sight. Odd, did the author change her love interest? But why now? And who is this person in front of her? As she turns her attention to him, she notices something else. Or should she say what she doesn’t notice… his emotions. She can’t sense the guy’s emotions. She’s always been able to sense what Harry’s feeling. Maybe this guy isn’t a new love interest… perhaps the scene changed?

As Ari closes her eyes, she opens herself to her surroundings. Every emotion in this hall floods in. For a second she feels herself losing her grip, then as quickly as it came, she closes herself off. As expected, she was able to feel everyone’s feelings and desires. Everyone, but him. She opens her eyes and she catches him yet again staring at her. This time he doesn’t look away. His eyes are brown, cat-like. He’s cute, but holds a fierceness to his eyes. Just below his right eye (her left) is a small moe and underneath his right eyebrow, a small scar. He has a small face and plump lips. He’s actually more pretty than cute. His skin light with a hint of sun kissed glow. He’s thin yet lean. The Author really needs to come up with better descriptions. Are you running an online fan-fiction here?

He has a long, delicate neck. The shirt he’s wearing is oversized which shows off a bit of his collarbones. Was it mentioned how delicate and inviting his neck is? No! Ari, get a grip on yourself. As she slowly moves her eyes away from his neck, she focuses on his lips. At this moment, he gulps. She looks back at his eyes and this time he looks down. She can see the red creeping up to his ears. Oh, he’s nervous.

Of course he’s nervous. He can feel her eyes on him, observing every inch of his face. Her stare is captivating. It took every ounce in him to look away. He wonders what she’s thinking. He also wonders if he has anything on his face.

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the way he moves has me star struck

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