He chuckled after reading her writing, “I meant, what things do you like to do for fun? I like to dance and rap, even composing and writing songs.” he handed the notepad back to her, waiting for her response.
She chuckles slightly but a bit awkward after see the boy chuckles and read the notepad, still with weird voice. “I like reading, writing, go to park,library and coffee shop. And … i like see people sing, dance and rap. Like you was do”.
Seohyun was serving coffee at her coffee shop, when her eyes landed on the girl, who entered the place. She was carrying herself a little differently from others, her eyes moving around in a quicker pace than she was used to seeing people do. With a soft smile idol approached the fair haired girl. "May I help you miss? We have free seats here, just follow me~"
Yoonjo always love coffee shop beside library. But this is the first time she go to coffee shop by herself, usually she will go to the coffee shop by her best friends. And now, she want to go alone. It feels odd for the first time, she tightly hold her light blue sling bag. Suddenly, when she already open the door, a waitress came and — acording from her lips, she will show her seat. As she look around, she follow the waitress.
He nods slowly, reading her words before writing down his own. “What’s your name? — Mine is Hanbin. What do you like to do?” he handed the notepad back to her. He hoped he didn’t sound odd, he just wanted to get to know her better.
Ah yeah, she was want to ask him his name. Lucky the boy—Hanbin introduce it first. Yoonjo, And … what do you mean by ‘like to do’? Sorry, i’m quite don’t understand. She gave back his notepad with an awkward motion. Like why she have to ask that question?
Julius (Jules) Knight. Was fourteen years old, black hair, brown eyes, 172cm tall. Missing from Incheon ; Missing since January 8 1973. Last seen outside his home.
He was fourteen years old, when he was taken. Kidnapped. Abducted. He was tending to the garden outside the porch of his small one-story home on a summer day, the blinding rays emitting from the sun causing him to squint at the vehicle that slowed in front of him. The car door opened. “Can you help me?” Julius turned this way and that before pointing to himself. “Me?” With some hesitance, he reached the black car glistening with the evidence of a new wash, and poked his head into the window. “What with?” The man, standing at 180cm, told Julius to come around to the driver’s side. He obeyed. He was pulled into the automobile. He was knocked out. He was driven off. He was never seen again. [more…]
{ ♚ } — Krystal laughed a bit before turning, only to see a girl look at her with a smile. Furrowing her eyebrows in confusion, she only grew into curiosity—and so forth, she went over and sat down in front of the girl. “Annyeong~! Sorry, I couldn’t help it but notice that you were smiling at me. Was there something about me that caught your eye~?”
Blink shockingly, she quickly rearranging all her stuff so she can have some space and the girl was nothing feel ‘full’ with all her stuff. She know the girl speak, but her ears can’t hear anything.
It was the other night Yoonjo walked around city. Her steps guide herself through the scenery of the sparkle stars and the pretty cold weather. She occasionally rubbing her hands, never expect if the weather could be this cold.
Jiyeon rose an eyebrow at the words before sticking her bottom lip out. Tilting her head a bit, she began to think of a few questions—though they were questions that would be pushed to the boundry. So.. she decided to not ask such a thing.
Really? Oh.. Well, I suppose I somewhat understand.
As she read the letter, her smile appear sweetly in her face. Wind blow her hair to her back as she thinking of her next letter when she will write to her. Yep, Jiyeon is somehow 11/12 same like her best friends.
He watched her as she wrote carefully on the notepad, smiling when she gave it back to him to read. He read over her words carefully, nodding slowly when he saw that she hadn’t been born with it. He took his pencil, writing out again and handing it back to her. “So, you weren’t born with it then. Ahh. Isn’t it hard to read people’s lips, though? Isn’t writing just easier? A week? What happens then?”
While the guy still writing, she play with her both index fingers for a while, and gave her smile when the boy gave the notepad back. As she read it, she rubs her forehead. Too many question for her to answer it. Well…it’s not too many but really ‘heavy’ for her to answer all of it. And somehow her chuckles can be hear slowly and weak, but really awful
I’m a fast learner. And yes i’m love writing, but i’m prefer read people lips.
Another boring day in cafetaria, Yoonjo just sat in front of the cafetaria and watch people come and go by. She pouted as she stare to her notebook and stationary, feel boring and lame. Keep pouring at her americano, she look at two strangers that close to her. Somehow, something pushes her to gave a smile to the stranger.
