♚P a r k e r S e h y u n ♚
∂ я . η σ ρ є
♫ ♪ Hey doctor
This kind of feeling is pretty nice Huh
I can’t resist the force of your attraction
You’re slowly making me melt...
Someone call the doctor ♫ ♪
It was more than pure happenstance that had Sehyun looking at an electronic invitation to a festival on his phone. Nor was it that right before the peak of his irritation with in ridiculously dressed neko-maidu who carried over his white mint frappe and his small coffee cake, which he took in such a bastardly way as he threw down the correct coins in an irritation and left the store in a similar manner.
Which found him here, his hair dyed a sensual maroon with the sides staying a deep feathery black. His own reddish brown eyes (almost red but not quite) appear crimson in the sunlight that streamed through the gaps in the skyscrapers of Tokyo. Today, he's wearing a black shirt, loose suspenders, and black harem pants, and his red Queen Crown tattoo is clearly visible. His shoes are normal white and black checkered vanns. He's got a white airplane neck pillow around his neck and a pair of glasses perched on the ends of his nose, his ear buds clearly Beats (c).
Vapor poured out of his mouth, filling the air with a clear scent of crisp mint as he peered at his phone through the glass in front of his eyes.He glanced at the directions and made a right at the nearest crosswalk, the phone beeped with a text asking where he was, and that there was work to be done, but he ignored it and rolled his eyes. As he placed the phone back into his pocket, he lovingly traced a scalpel before turning down the road and heading up to what he assumed was the festival's entrance.
It was a gaudier affair than what he normally attended, but then again, he sort of only went to the parties held by the Queens and work parties at the local hospital. He shoved his hands deep into his pockets and scanned the tops of the crowds. Twisting past some guy that Sehyun vaguely recognized as the Queen's newest newbie and a guy he didn't really come across all that often, he finally found what he was looking for.
It unfortunately never came to be the blissful reunion with what he wanted, so he turned and grabbed a passing woman's Chai Latte while she was busy chatting with her friends before walking in the opposite direction and heading deeper into the every more festive throng of bodies.
Location: Festival
WIth whom?: No one in particular
Song: OVERDOSE
[[OOC: First post, sorry there's a lot of irrelevant meat in this one, I was trying to set up the character and give some insight into his personality, now just waiting for an opportunity....