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Hojin was still tired as all hell from dance practice, and also a bit discouraged. He still felt like he was behind everyone in the dancing skill, especially Danny-- which he knew wasn't a fair stance to take since Danny had been dancing long before he'd even moved to Korea. Yet, Hojin's brain still told him that he should spend some more late nights in the dance studio to practice a bit more. Maybe Chunhua would join him and they could dance together? Subin could join them too! Just the thought of getting to spend his time with his noonas made him a bit happier, and so he straightened but his back a bit more and held the box in his hands with a newfound grip, a contagious smile on his face. He hurried to the elevator, the heaviness of the box starting to make his already worn out arms even more sore.
Once he made it to the floor the dorm was on, he found the door propped open so people could easily go in and out, which Hojin was very grateful for. He carefully kicked off his shoes and brought in his box, this one full of his shoes that he'd packed. Hojin wasn't one to be super fashionable, but he couldn't help but buy shoes for outfits he'd never wear, and he'd have such a hard time parting with them. He didn't buy so many shoes that he had racks upon racks of them, but he had plenty shoes that they needed their own box. He stood in the center of the living room for a second, realizing he didn't know what room he was in or who his roommate was. He turned around a couple of times, looking a bit like a lost puppy before he made eye contact with a camera. A faux pout covered his face as he puffed up his cheeks and made his eyes slightly bigger, however he only held this facial expression for a second before he burst into a lovely smile, glancing away from the camera shyly.
"Chunhua noona? Chunhua noona!" He called out her name, glancing around hallways for her until he found her. "Oh, noona, I don't know which one is my room, can you show me?" Of course, she told him where it was with a smile before disappearing into what was probably her room, and Hojin thanked her before hurrying off towards the room.
He made it in before his roommate-- who was it again? He couldn't remember who it was, although he hoped it was Danny or Jaime so he could practice his English with them!-- and began setting down the box, groaning a bit at his sore arms. He repeated the process of carrying up boxes until he had them all upstairs and in his room, his boxes marked messily with his name-- it was simply scrawled on at last minute so he'd know which boxes were his-- and he began to unpack. Hojin started with his hoodies and shirts, hanging them up on hangers on what he would assume was his side of the closet. He could always move them over if his roommate wanted him to, it was no big deal. Once all his clothes were hung, he hummed at them and started to put his shoes and pants away, as well as his underwear and socks. That wasn't before he got distracted and pulled on a pair of silly socks; they had bananas on them, how could he resist? Hojin finally finished putting everything away and brushed past Yongbin, a stupid smile on his face as he excused himself from his hyung. He was back out in the living room, and immediately went up to a camera, giving it some of his aegyo-- but only a little, he didn't want everything to be just his aegyo. Hojin wanted to go bother someone, so he went looking for Jisu, poking his head into rooms and looking around for her.
"Jisu? Jisuuuu?" He called out, wandering back into the living room, "Where is she?" He mumbled with a frown on his face.
Once he made it to the floor the dorm was on, he found the door propped open so people could easily go in and out, which Hojin was very grateful for. He carefully kicked off his shoes and brought in his box, this one full of his shoes that he'd packed. Hojin wasn't one to be super fashionable, but he couldn't help but buy shoes for outfits he'd never wear, and he'd have such a hard time parting with them. He didn't buy so many shoes that he had racks upon racks of them, but he had plenty shoes that they needed their own box. He stood in the center of the living room for a second, realizing he didn't know what room he was in or who his roommate was. He turned around a couple of times, looking a bit like a lost puppy before he made eye contact with a camera. A faux pout covered his face as he puffed up his cheeks and made his eyes slightly bigger, however he only held this facial expression for a second before he burst into a lovely smile, glancing away from the camera shyly.
"Chunhua noona? Chunhua noona!" He called out her name, glancing around hallways for her until he found her. "Oh, noona, I don't know which one is my room, can you show me?" Of course, she told him where it was with a smile before disappearing into what was probably her room, and Hojin thanked her before hurrying off towards the room.
He made it in before his roommate-- who was it again? He couldn't remember who it was, although he hoped it was Danny or Jaime so he could practice his English with them!-- and began setting down the box, groaning a bit at his sore arms. He repeated the process of carrying up boxes until he had them all upstairs and in his room, his boxes marked messily with his name-- it was simply scrawled on at last minute so he'd know which boxes were his-- and he began to unpack. Hojin started with his hoodies and shirts, hanging them up on hangers on what he would assume was his side of the closet. He could always move them over if his roommate wanted him to, it was no big deal. Once all his clothes were hung, he hummed at them and started to put his shoes and pants away, as well as his underwear and socks. That wasn't before he got distracted and pulled on a pair of silly socks; they had bananas on them, how could he resist? Hojin finally finished putting everything away and brushed past Yongbin, a stupid smile on his face as he excused himself from his hyung. He was back out in the living room, and immediately went up to a camera, giving it some of his aegyo-- but only a little, he didn't want everything to be just his aegyo. Hojin wanted to go bother someone, so he went looking for Jisu, poking his head into rooms and looking around for her.
"Jisu? Jisuuuu?" He called out, wandering back into the living room, "Where is she?" He mumbled with a frown on his face.
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/ dorms / 01[/div] [div class="border1"][/div] [div class="scroll"][div class="scrollbox"][div class="text"]Jisu stretched her arms above her head and yawned, her muscles protesting as she moved around. Grabbing a box, the girl began to bring her things into the new dorm building, lips parted in awe as she looked around. "Daebak. This is so weird." She hadn't really expected all the cameras that were set up around the place. The youngest of the group was rooming with the leader, which meant she'd have to avoid getting her cheeks pinched and the baby talk if she ever did something cute. She loved the woman but she was like a grandma on steroids.
It didn't take long for her to find her bedroom, claiming the side of the room that she liked the most. Sharing a room with someone who liked to garden wasn't exactly the best thing for the clean freak, but she didn't have a say in the matter. It took Jisu some time to move all her things into the room but once she did, she sighed happily and sat down on the bed. The youngest didn't exactly have plans on what to do but when she found a camera nearby, she couldn't help but go over to it and say hello to it. She bowed slightly, tucking her loose hair behind her ears before smiling.
"Hello Mr. Camera~ I'm Jenny, the maknae of Bloom. Please take care of me" Her voice was quiet, mimicking her usual asmr voice, not being able to hold back her laughter so she covered her mouth and pulled away. She was going to say more but she heard the loud voice of Hojin, causing her to groan as she poked her head out of the bedroom. "Yah, Kang Hojin, stop yelling!" Jisu's voice was a teasing one, mostly because she wasn't calling the boy 'oppa' or anything like that. She had a habit of not addressing some of the older members like that, mostly because it was part of her playful personality.
The girl followed the male member into the living room and plopped her hands down on his shoulders, leaning to the side to look at his face. "What are you looking for Oppa?" It didn't take long before she pulled her hands back to her side and she put her hands in her pockets, creating some space between them. Her relationship with Hojin was odd to say the least. He had a sickeningly sweet personality and way too much aegyo so Jisu often called him gross. But on the other hand, he was a nice guy and was pretty fun to be around. It was a conflicting relationship. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="border2"][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="codetag"]coded by ukiiyo[/div]
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/ dorms / 01[/div] [div class="border1"][/div] [div class="scroll"][div class="scrollbox"][div class="text"]Jisu stretched her arms above her head and yawned, her muscles protesting as she moved around. Grabbing a box, the girl began to bring her things into the new dorm building, lips parted in awe as she looked around. "Daebak. This is so weird." She hadn't really expected all the cameras that were set up around the place. The youngest of the group was rooming with the leader, which meant she'd have to avoid getting her cheeks pinched and the baby talk if she ever did something cute. She loved the woman but she was like a grandma on steroids.
It didn't take long for her to find her bedroom, claiming the side of the room that she liked the most. Sharing a room with someone who liked to garden wasn't exactly the best thing for the clean freak, but she didn't have a say in the matter. It took Jisu some time to move all her things into the room but once she did, she sighed happily and sat down on the bed. The youngest didn't exactly have plans on what to do but when she found a camera nearby, she couldn't help but go over to it and say hello to it. She bowed slightly, tucking her loose hair behind her ears before smiling.
"Hello Mr. Camera~ I'm Jenny, the maknae of Bloom. Please take care of me" Her voice was quiet, mimicking her usual asmr voice, not being able to hold back her laughter so she covered her mouth and pulled away. She was going to say more but she heard the loud voice of Hojin, causing her to groan as she poked her head out of the bedroom. "Yah, Kang Hojin, stop yelling!" Jisu's voice was a teasing one, mostly because she wasn't calling the boy 'oppa' or anything like that. She had a habit of not addressing some of the older members like that, mostly because it was part of her playful personality.
The girl followed the male member into the living room and plopped her hands down on his shoulders, leaning to the side to look at his face. "What are you looking for Oppa?" It didn't take long before she pulled her hands back to her side and she put her hands in her pockets, creating some space between them. Her relationship with Hojin was odd to say the least. He had a sickeningly sweet personality and way too much aegyo so Jisu often called him gross. But on the other hand, he was a nice guy and was pretty fun to be around. It was a conflicting relationship. [/div][/div][/div] [div class="border2"][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="codetag"]coded by ukiiyo[/div]
Sylvio
My mind plastered to your screen
Yongbin was dead inside. He practiced all night last night for some reason. It wasn’t really like him to be this dead, in fact he always makes sure to maintain his sleep schedule. Maybe the whole thing about him and Bloom debuting caused him a lot of stress, so he did some freestyle dance and sang a bit until he was sleepy. It wasn’t the best decision he made. He walked out the elevator with his box in hand, wearing nothing but a hoodie, a face mask, shorts, and sneakers. All he needed was a 10 minute nap and he’d be set. Unless he had to practice today, in which case he’ll wake himself. He was making his way to his dorm and dropped his box as it made a thud noise. He started kicking his box into his dorm, he was way too tired to actually carry his box. He then saw Hojin pass by him, who was being his cheery and upbeat self. Maybe he was gonna be his roommate, he wouldn't mind he was very sweet and kinda cute. Once he had found his dorm he came to the conclusion that Hojin was in fact going to be his roommate and he was totally fine with that.
Being who he was, he kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off. His feet felt liberated and it was such a relieving experience. He put his socks inside his shoes and put them off to the side, he was too lazy to organize the rest of his stuff he found a camera within his room, he looked at it with a smile and waved with his sweater paw, “Hello~ I’m Yongbin, can't wait to create so many wonderful memories with you." Afterwards he left the dorm and pulled his mask under his chin. He ruffled his hair to wake himself up and went to find the others. It wasn't too big of a place so it could be easy to find them. Specifically he was looking for Jisu, so he could tease her which always helped him wake up and lift his spirits.
He found himself in the living room and saw Jisu and Hojin on the couch, in which he obnoxiously announced himself, "Hojin-a! I'm gonna be your roommate. I don't think I'm gonna hang my stuff up. I'm gonna put them in the drawers under my bed, so you don't have to worry about making extra space."
Yongbin edged his way over to the couch on Jisu's side, he purposely fell on her but she immediately pushed him to the floor after realizing what he was doing. He landed on his back laughing as he landed. Many people thought Yongbin and Jisu had an odd relationship, he'd always tease her and in most cases it ended up with Yongbin getting hurt. In reality though they were pretty close and enjoyed each other's company. By the time he finished laughing he yelled out to call Chunhua jokingly. "Mom! Jisu is bullying me can you tell her to stop?! My shoulder really hurts."
No one can understand how Yongbin was considered the oldest, he was more immature then anything acting as though he was 7. But they put up with him for this long so they're not sick of him yet at least.
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Being who he was, he kicked off his shoes and pulled his socks off. His feet felt liberated and it was such a relieving experience. He put his socks inside his shoes and put them off to the side, he was too lazy to organize the rest of his stuff he found a camera within his room, he looked at it with a smile and waved with his sweater paw, “Hello~ I’m Yongbin, can't wait to create so many wonderful memories with you." Afterwards he left the dorm and pulled his mask under his chin. He ruffled his hair to wake himself up and went to find the others. It wasn't too big of a place so it could be easy to find them. Specifically he was looking for Jisu, so he could tease her which always helped him wake up and lift his spirits.
He found himself in the living room and saw Jisu and Hojin on the couch, in which he obnoxiously announced himself, "Hojin-a! I'm gonna be your roommate. I don't think I'm gonna hang my stuff up. I'm gonna put them in the drawers under my bed, so you don't have to worry about making extra space."
Yongbin edged his way over to the couch on Jisu's side, he purposely fell on her but she immediately pushed him to the floor after realizing what he was doing. He landed on his back laughing as he landed. Many people thought Yongbin and Jisu had an odd relationship, he'd always tease her and in most cases it ended up with Yongbin getting hurt. In reality though they were pretty close and enjoyed each other's company. By the time he finished laughing he yelled out to call Chunhua jokingly. "Mom! Jisu is bullying me can you tell her to stop?! My shoulder really hurts."
No one can understand how Yongbin was considered the oldest, he was more immature then anything acting as though he was 7. But they put up with him for this long so they're not sick of him yet at least.
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MoxxyMoxx
the enby autist
DanNy MoOn
Interacting: OPEN
Mentions: Chunhua, Hojin
Isolations, lines, canons and facial expressions. Dancing, the apex of his life. There was nothing better than the feeling of hitting just the right moves at just the right time. Danny was happy. He was top of the class and proud of himself. He'd ought to debut soon. There was no doubt about it. The best part was that he was debuting with his friends. Chunhua was the best leader he could ask for. She would definitely help them become great idols. Danny also had his friend Hojin with him who he taught English whenever they had the chance. They got on well and along with older members and a adorable bratty maknae everything seemed to look good for them. Now, with a TV show to make, they seemed to have everything going right for them.Interacting: OPEN
Mentions: Chunhua, Hojin
Due to being a foreigner in Korea, he still lived out of a suitcase in case anything ever went south. Let's just say that getting the call to move into a brand new house, he was ready to go in a matter of minutes. Walking through into the building, August immediately noticed cameramen and a lot of cameras. So this was reality TV? He liked it. It would be great for new fans and future fans. Danny himself has watched many by other artists and idols. He liked the idea of the idol life immensely. This would be fun.
Danny dragged his stuff into the living room and called out for others. "I'm here," he said happily. "Where's my room?"
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Princess Roomba
No, I don't do crack ALL the time
Gun Gi-Bom
This move-in was earlier then she personally felt it should have been. Gi-Bom’s sleep schedule has always been off, but that was nothing new to her; she took a bit of benadryl the night before to help her sleep, but It did nothing, besides maybe making her tired today. She wore nothing on her face but a bit of eyeliner and some sunglasses to conceal her tiredness. It was just a moving day so she didn’t feel the need to dress up, and if she planned on living with her new group mates, why should she give them false expectations for how she would typically present herself?
Gi-Bom wore a backpack filled with some personal items, like her gaming laptop, and a large box filled with some clothes. A long sigh escaped her chest after she entered the house, spotting cameras throughout the house. “... okay…” her tone wasn’t happy, but still compliant. Hopefully she wasn’t expected to say hi or interact with the cameras, because she ignored them completely. They had been told they would be filmed and the house would be a reality TV-type of situation, but Gi-Bom didn't realize just how many cameras there would be. . She sat her box on her bed, the emptiness of the room suggesting that Subin still hadn’t arrived yet. Gi-Bom looked around the decently sized room before walking back out into the hallway and down towards what seemed to be the living room where she could hear voices.
“There are SO many cameras in this place” she said as she walked through the entrance to the living room, looking to see who had already arrived.
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Practice had left Sora tired and sweaty. His limbs ached from all the previous sessions, including his personal ones during the times most people were asleep. The man was grateful when Bloom's leader, Hua, dismissed them all, but he stayed behind a bit anyways. A part of him was always the chivalrous type--perhaps that's why he earned the nickname of "White Knight" by many-- so he wanted to make sure that the younger female had everything under control before he left. After determining all was well, Sora, like the rest of his group members, made his way towards their dorm to begin the probably painful move.
Thankfully, he'd packed most of his stuff the night before so there wasn't much to do. The only downside was that he genuinely lacked the physical strength to lift his belongings due to staying up so late. He found it hard to decide what he really needed. Eventually, he ended up with two suitcases, a duffel bag, and a backpack filled with all his music producing-related stuff. It seemed like a bit much for someone that was known to be a minimalist, but he didn't know how long they were staying and what seasons they'd end up living through. It also didn't hurt to be prepared in general.
Once everyone was loaded and packed, the drive to the new apartment itself was relatively short (but that was probably because he slept through most of it). He was one of the first members to get out, helping those that were younger get their belongings before grabbing his own. Sora quietly thanked one of the movers, bowing slightly before grabbing the last of his things. With his backpack on and duffel bag in one hand, he exited the Seoul city heat and entered the cool, air-conditioned apartment.
Sora let out a soft sigh, kicking off his shoes and placing them neatly along the front entrance. As he did so he went ahead and organized some of the members' shoes, which had shifted in odd ways while everyone kept entering and exiting. He stretched his neck slightly before noticing the small camera by the doorway turning in his direction. With a quiet chuckle, he removed his face mask and headphones and offered a small head bow.
"Hello, this is Sora. Please watch our show. We appreciate all your love and support." He gave the camera a small finger heart, something he'd never do in front of the other members. Being "cute" was beyond him, yet a few often tried to get out his inner aegyo. It made him uncomfortable most of the time so he hardly ever budged. Of course, there were a couple occasions where he finally caved and now many, many pictures have come to haunt him.
Looking around, he gave a nod of approval at the apartment's pre-made aesthetic. It was cute and simple, a combination that soothed his minimalist soul. As he walked and observed the place, he heard Danny in the living room asking where his room was.
"Let's go," Sora said, placing a hand on Danny's shoulder and leading him towards the hallway, which he assumed was where the bedrooms were. "You won't mind rooming with me, right?" He gave the younger male a lop-sided grin before lightly pushing one of the bedroom door's open. It revealed two beds, one on each side with a window dividing them. There was a large closet, which could easily be split between the two members. In addition, there was a small, sleek-in-design vanity table that even had a light up mirror placed perpendicular to the closet.
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Practice had left Sora tired and sweaty. His limbs ached from all the previous sessions, including his personal ones during the times most people were asleep. The man was grateful when Bloom's leader, Hua, dismissed them all, but he stayed behind a bit anyways. A part of him was always the chivalrous type--perhaps that's why he earned the nickname of "White Knight" by many-- so he wanted to make sure that the younger female had everything under control before he left. After determining all was well, Sora, like the rest of his group members, made his way towards their dorm to begin the probably painful move.
Thankfully, he'd packed most of his stuff the night before so there wasn't much to do. The only downside was that he genuinely lacked the physical strength to lift his belongings due to staying up so late. He found it hard to decide what he really needed. Eventually, he ended up with two suitcases, a duffel bag, and a backpack filled with all his music producing-related stuff. It seemed like a bit much for someone that was known to be a minimalist, but he didn't know how long they were staying and what seasons they'd end up living through. It also didn't hurt to be prepared in general.
Once everyone was loaded and packed, the drive to the new apartment itself was relatively short (but that was probably because he slept through most of it). He was one of the first members to get out, helping those that were younger get their belongings before grabbing his own. Sora quietly thanked one of the movers, bowing slightly before grabbing the last of his things. With his backpack on and duffel bag in one hand, he exited the Seoul city heat and entered the cool, air-conditioned apartment.
Sora let out a soft sigh, kicking off his shoes and placing them neatly along the front entrance. As he did so he went ahead and organized some of the members' shoes, which had shifted in odd ways while everyone kept entering and exiting. He stretched his neck slightly before noticing the small camera by the doorway turning in his direction. With a quiet chuckle, he removed his face mask and headphones and offered a small head bow.
"Hello, this is Sora. Please watch our show. We appreciate all your love and support." He gave the camera a small finger heart, something he'd never do in front of the other members. Being "cute" was beyond him, yet a few often tried to get out his inner aegyo. It made him uncomfortable most of the time so he hardly ever budged. Of course, there were a couple occasions where he finally caved and now many, many pictures have come to haunt him.
Looking around, he gave a nod of approval at the apartment's pre-made aesthetic. It was cute and simple, a combination that soothed his minimalist soul. As he walked and observed the place, he heard Danny in the living room asking where his room was.
"Let's go," Sora said, placing a hand on Danny's shoulder and leading him towards the hallway, which he assumed was where the bedrooms were. "You won't mind rooming with me, right?" He gave the younger male a lop-sided grin before lightly pushing one of the bedroom door's open. It revealed two beds, one on each side with a window dividing them. There was a large closet, which could easily be split between the two members. In addition, there was a small, sleek-in-design vanity table that even had a light up mirror placed perpendicular to the closet.
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[div class="container"][div class="containercont"][div class="textboxbg"][div class="textbox"][div class="scroll"][div class="scrollcont"][div class="text"]The dancer stretched out her body after the practice was dismissed, not exactly talking with anyone. She was a bit too out of breath anyway. Her quietness was normal though due to her shy personality. She couldn't help but curiously watch the younger trainees as they moved about the practice room and eventually started moving boxes so that they could head to their new dorms. Subin had been moved around a lot because she was a trainee for 12 years and a soloist for quite a while so she moved around as she started to earn more money. But now she was stuck at the bottom again. Debuting for a second time wasn't exactly exciting.
It wasn't like she disliked her group members but sometimes she did miss the ease of being a soloist. Oh well. Her thoughts were soon drowned out by music as she put her earbuds in, being some of the last to arrive at the new dorm building, eyes widened slightly in surprise. It was nicer than she expected. However as soon as she walked in, there was a lot of commotion. The maknae line was practically screaming in the living room (an exaggeration okay) and everyone else seemed to be just as disorganized and distracted. A small sigh escaped Subin as she made a quick break for her bedroom, eyeing the cameras carefully.
Upon entering her room, she saw that Gi-bom had already brought her stuff in, so Subin did the same. It seemed to take forever, mostly because the woman was quite clumsy and tended to trip over herself and the shoes. Still, it was accomplishing to move everything into the room and be able to flop down on the bed, closing her eyes for what felt like the first time in years. Subin was a hardworking person who didn't really take breaks, mostly because she was keeping her idol figure and reputation as she trained for debut.
But her bliss was cut short by the loud announcement about going shopping. Great. Rolling over, the woman came face to face with a camera, it clearly catching her by surprise. "Omo, it's on right now? I didn't expect that." A shy smile played on her features as she greeted the little camera with a wave and finger heart before she climbed off the bed and headed to the entrance of the apartment and awkwardly waited to put on her shoes and went down the stairs. She really wanted to eat even though her diet was restricting that. Sure, she didn't need to diet but she had been doing it for a while now so it was just normal.
The ride to the subway station wasn't anything new or exciting, leaving the member practically dozing off, her camera loosely held in her hands. She was very familiar with the area and often went shopping with her manager when she was a soloist so she wasn't scared about what line she had to be on or anything like that. "Chunhua, don't stress out too much. It's easy to spot the signs so don't panic. You'll end up getting lost that way." Subin smiled slightly at the leader, lifting her vlog camera so that she could properly start filming herself. "Is it recording? I can't tell... This is difficult after all haha."
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It wasn't like she disliked her group members but sometimes she did miss the ease of being a soloist. Oh well. Her thoughts were soon drowned out by music as she put her earbuds in, being some of the last to arrive at the new dorm building, eyes widened slightly in surprise. It was nicer than she expected. However as soon as she walked in, there was a lot of commotion. The maknae line was practically screaming in the living room (an exaggeration okay) and everyone else seemed to be just as disorganized and distracted. A small sigh escaped Subin as she made a quick break for her bedroom, eyeing the cameras carefully.
Upon entering her room, she saw that Gi-bom had already brought her stuff in, so Subin did the same. It seemed to take forever, mostly because the woman was quite clumsy and tended to trip over herself and the shoes. Still, it was accomplishing to move everything into the room and be able to flop down on the bed, closing her eyes for what felt like the first time in years. Subin was a hardworking person who didn't really take breaks, mostly because she was keeping her idol figure and reputation as she trained for debut.
But her bliss was cut short by the loud announcement about going shopping. Great. Rolling over, the woman came face to face with a camera, it clearly catching her by surprise. "Omo, it's on right now? I didn't expect that." A shy smile played on her features as she greeted the little camera with a wave and finger heart before she climbed off the bed and headed to the entrance of the apartment and awkwardly waited to put on her shoes and went down the stairs. She really wanted to eat even though her diet was restricting that. Sure, she didn't need to diet but she had been doing it for a while now so it was just normal.
The ride to the subway station wasn't anything new or exciting, leaving the member practically dozing off, her camera loosely held in her hands. She was very familiar with the area and often went shopping with her manager when she was a soloist so she wasn't scared about what line she had to be on or anything like that. "Chunhua, don't stress out too much. It's easy to spot the signs so don't panic. You'll end up getting lost that way." Subin smiled slightly at the leader, lifting her vlog camera so that she could properly start filming herself. "Is it recording? I can't tell... This is difficult after all haha."
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Sylvio
My mind plastered to your screen
The sun woke Yongbin up and he was back to his eccentric self. He was all smiles and was giggling all the way to the station, he was looking forward to getting things for the house though he wasn't entirely sure what. He noticed dear leader Chunhua was struggling to find her way to the right train, after Subin was teased her for trying to read the signs, Yongbin put his arm around her shoulder and pointed at the direction they had to go in. Once he helped out Chunhua he went over to Subin to make sure the camera was on. "Pass it here." he said as she handed the camera over. It was pointed at the rest of the group as they were following Chunhua to catch their train. "Yeah the red lights on. Don't worry unnie you got it." he smiled as he handed the camera back to Subin, they were both trailing behind and walked quick in order to speed up.
"You know I haven't eaten anything today, maybe later we can get chicken or Chinese food. Or McDonald's... anything would do if I'm honest." he said as he turned to the camera. The two of them eventually caught up to the group. Yongbin looked at the signs to make sure they were heading in the right direction, in which they were.
He walked up beside Jisu and spoke to her, ensuring no one else could hear them. “I was thinking of getting an extra pillow for you what do you think?”
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MoxxyMoxx
the enby autist
DanNy MoOn
Interacting: Sora, OPEN
Mentions: Chunhua
Danny lit up at the sight of Sora. He was a true friend and the best big brother anyone could ask for. Whilst some believed him to be a White Knight, Danny saw him as caring, willing to all he could for the group and always love his dongsaengs. He smiled from ear to ear. "Sure, Hyung," he said happily. "But be aware of the messiness I will curse upon you." He was joking, obviously. He wasn't that bad but after years of moving around with different apartments and dormitories, it will take a while before he settles in. This apartment will be the group's home and it would be a difficult situation to what he is used to.Interacting: Sora, OPEN
Mentions: Chunhua
Hearing the call of their magical leader Chunhua, Danny left his suitcase and backpack at the door of their new room. They'll deal with that later despite Danny desperately wanting to settle in properly. "We better go see Chunhua," he stated. "We can't anger Mum or the managers or the film crew." He quickly darted off. Despite his small size, Danny contained a lot of energy. He was a pocket rocket and nothing could spot a fireball such as himself. Well, nothing but the orders of their Leader herself.
Once he arrived, the film crew gave him a selfie stick with a camera. Having seen so many shows, Danny immediately knew what to do. "Hello. I'm Danny, dancer and rapper in Bloom. I'll be your focus for the time being." He pulled a cheeky face. It was fascinating; the fact that they were going to be on TV and everyone will see the formation of the next big coed group. It would be fun.
As they travelled to the mall, Danny remained, composed in front of the cameras. He was used to recording himself for monitoring purposes but being on TV was another world. He couldn't wait and he wanted to share his excitement with the others. He rambled to the camera a bit and spoke English silently to talk bad about his members behind their backs. He was teasing obviously but it would be funny to see their reaction if this made it into the final product. "They're gonna get lost fast," he teased in English. "Just wait and see. This will turn into a mess before you know it."
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Their fun was cut short by the announcement of them going to the mall in order to shop. She could shop? Unlike some members, she youngest was very clean and had a very simple style, trying to mimic that of social media stars. She thought the aesthetic was the most important thing when it came to a bedroom. So it was no surprise that she was practically beaming with excitement as she went back to her room in order to grab her things, excitedly following the group out of the dorm and down to the vans that were waiting.
Jisu ran a hand back through her hair when they reached the vehicles, each member given a camera and instructed to document their adventures in the mall. "Daebak. You thought of everything you guys." Her words came out without even thinking twice about it, the girl immediately turning the camera on to record herself, smiling as soon as she got the focus correctly. "This is such a cool camera. My friend is a Youtuber so I've messed around with her vlogging camera before but it's still so interesting." It seemed like everyone was absorbed in their cameras as they drove to the station, just excited they were able to go out and do something fun.
The instructions on how to actually get to the mall were pretty straightforward as long as nobody got lost and held on to their tickets. Jisu made sure to hold her ticket and camera, recording herself as she walked. Her dark gaze caught Subin and Yongbin messing around with the woman's camera, but she made sure not to linger for too long. That would be odd. "Looks like Subin unnie can't use her camera. Ah she's so airheaded for being the oldest." A cheeky smile and fun personality, it was something that Jisu worked hard for as the maknae. The sudden English caught her attention though and she couldn't help but call out to the male.
"Danny we won't get lost! Plus if you're worried about getting lost, you should help Hua." Surprisingly, Jisu was one of the members that was actually fluent in English and was quite proud of it. Her smile was a teasing one as she laughed softly, not meaning any harm by replying to the male's private conversation with the camera. Her attention moved back to her own camera as she was going to start talking about what she planned on buying at the mall, but Yongbin interrupted her. This time though, Jisu turned the camera off, mostly out of surprise.
"An extra pillow? Am I going to be in your room a lot or something?" Unlike usual, Jisu wasn't complaining about what came from the male, but rather she was confused and utterly flustered. On the inside of course. "But you can buy me a cute pillow Oppa. That way I can have something pretty." She wasn't sure what he was exactly getting at, but she had a feeling it was just one of his usual comments that were supposed to fluster her. Between him and Hojin, the girl didn't know what to trust. She wasn't exactly complaining though as she really liked spending time with Yongbin, even if she refused to admit it.
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MoxxyMoxx
outfit: 01 [/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="pic"][/div] [div class="headertext"]Nam Jisu[/div][/div][/div] [div class="codetag"]coded by ukiiyo[/div]
Their fun was cut short by the announcement of them going to the mall in order to shop. She could shop? Unlike some members, she youngest was very clean and had a very simple style, trying to mimic that of social media stars. She thought the aesthetic was the most important thing when it came to a bedroom. So it was no surprise that she was practically beaming with excitement as she went back to her room in order to grab her things, excitedly following the group out of the dorm and down to the vans that were waiting.
Jisu ran a hand back through her hair when they reached the vehicles, each member given a camera and instructed to document their adventures in the mall. "Daebak. You thought of everything you guys." Her words came out without even thinking twice about it, the girl immediately turning the camera on to record herself, smiling as soon as she got the focus correctly. "This is such a cool camera. My friend is a Youtuber so I've messed around with her vlogging camera before but it's still so interesting." It seemed like everyone was absorbed in their cameras as they drove to the station, just excited they were able to go out and do something fun.
The instructions on how to actually get to the mall were pretty straightforward as long as nobody got lost and held on to their tickets. Jisu made sure to hold her ticket and camera, recording herself as she walked. Her dark gaze caught Subin and Yongbin messing around with the woman's camera, but she made sure not to linger for too long. That would be odd. "Looks like Subin unnie can't use her camera. Ah she's so airheaded for being the oldest." A cheeky smile and fun personality, it was something that Jisu worked hard for as the maknae. The sudden English caught her attention though and she couldn't help but call out to the male.
"Danny we won't get lost! Plus if you're worried about getting lost, you should help Hua." Surprisingly, Jisu was one of the members that was actually fluent in English and was quite proud of it. Her smile was a teasing one as she laughed softly, not meaning any harm by replying to the male's private conversation with the camera. Her attention moved back to her own camera as she was going to start talking about what she planned on buying at the mall, but Yongbin interrupted her. This time though, Jisu turned the camera off, mostly out of surprise.
"An extra pillow? Am I going to be in your room a lot or something?" Unlike usual, Jisu wasn't complaining about what came from the male, but rather she was confused and utterly flustered. On the inside of course. "But you can buy me a cute pillow Oppa. That way I can have something pretty." She wasn't sure what he was exactly getting at, but she had a feeling it was just one of his usual comments that were supposed to fluster her. Between him and Hojin, the girl didn't know what to trust. She wasn't exactly complaining though as she really liked spending time with Yongbin, even if she refused to admit it.
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MoxxyMoxx
outfit: 01 [/div][/div][/div] [/div][/div] [div class="pic"][/div] [div class="headertext"]Nam Jisu[/div][/div][/div] [div class="codetag"]coded by ukiiyo[/div]
Princess Roomba
No, I don't do crack ALL the time
Gun Gi-Bom
Gi-Bom smile at Hua, wiggling her fingers in a wave towards her before taking a hard turn into the open kitchen. She started with the fridge, opening both the fridge and freezer sides, scanning the large yet empty shelves and drawers. She began to work her way around the kitchen, opening drawers and cabinets, looking for any source of life in the room. She found nothing. “This place is empty!” she said loudly, in case any of the others cared.
'Guys, we need to go.' Hua called from the entrance to the living room.
“We literally just got here ??” Gi-Bom mumbled quietly with a raised brow.
Gi-Bom closed all of the opened cabinets and drawers before heading to her room to grab her bag. She emptied it of everything besides her wallet, a hat, a pair of earbuds, a small bag of makeup, and a phone charger. She was one of the last few out of the apartment, following with the group down the stairs and into the pick-up/drop-off area in front of the building.
A giggle escaped Gi-Bom as she grabbed her camera, “This is gonna be a mess…” She climbed into the back of the first van, turning on her camera and making faces into it. “Who’s ready for a mall mukbang?” she spoke into her camera with a slight smirk. Gi-Bom turned to camera off and took out her makeup bag, putting on a bit of foundation, mascara and lipgloss. Afterwards, she turned the camera back on and refilmed herself making faces and making a remark about a mukbang before turning off her camera again. “We love being fake” she said as she laughed to herself.
Gi-Bom put her makeup bag and camera into her backpack as the van pulled up to the subway station. She walked with the others, noticing Hua’s slight confusion as they tried to find their train. “Hey Hua, do you have a map of the mall?”
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For most of the van ride, Sora remained relatively quiet. He had his headphones hanging around his shoulder, a staple of the the man's fashion and hobby. He liked to produce music when he didn't have anything else to do, especially when they were travelling. Besides sleeping, writing and creating new tunes while in a moving vehicle had become a way for him to relax.
When they arrived to the subway, Sora got off with his selfie stick and camera in hand. He talked calmly as they walked, making sure he walked behind everyone so no one could get a lost. It was a bit amusing for him to see Hua's confusion and he could feel himself smile under his black mask. The female always had a bad sense of direction and it was something many of the members teased her about.
"It's there." Sora pointed down, noting a large printed '2' hanging from the ceiling. As the group continued towards their destination, he quietly excused himself whenever a stranger got to close. Some of the women had whispered and pointed at him, which was hard for him not to notice, but he only nodded. He'd always been stared at often while growing up, but it'd gotten worse ever since the company gave him a makeover.
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For most of the van ride, Sora remained relatively quiet. He had his headphones hanging around his shoulder, a staple of the the man's fashion and hobby. He liked to produce music when he didn't have anything else to do, especially when they were travelling. Besides sleeping, writing and creating new tunes while in a moving vehicle had become a way for him to relax.
When they arrived to the subway, Sora got off with his selfie stick and camera in hand. He talked calmly as they walked, making sure he walked behind everyone so no one could get a lost. It was a bit amusing for him to see Hua's confusion and he could feel himself smile under his black mask. The female always had a bad sense of direction and it was something many of the members teased her about.
"It's there." Sora pointed down, noting a large printed '2' hanging from the ceiling. As the group continued towards their destination, he quietly excused himself whenever a stranger got to close. Some of the women had whispered and pointed at him, which was hard for him not to notice, but he only nodded. He'd always been stared at often while growing up, but it'd gotten worse ever since the company gave him a makeover.
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