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                                                                              The two are forced to work together by their instructor who claims IK lacks technique and MYM is too stiff. They are stuck in an apartment together divided by a glass wall with a small slit and are also made to make commutes by the use of a two person bike. WJH is over-protective of MYM and, while he has no feelings for her, claims he will not allow anyone to take her away from him because she is "porcelain." MYM has an infatuation with WJH and believes IK to be a monkey. IK believes her to be a poised prude and doesn't necessarily wish to associate with her much seeing as WJH might just have his head if anything happens to her. In the same class is also Henri, who appears to hate IK much less than WJH. PCR is also in the same class. Because IK was transferred into their class, he ended up sitting next to her and she came on quite strongly and is sending heavy implications that he is her unannounced boyfriend--sparking rumors around the school due to her reputation of being quite open with her legs. IK does not want a relationship with her because he is aware it will end badly, however, he knows better than to reject her because she is in need of a genuine friend.

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          Her eyes were watered with disdain as her delicate fingers turned the golden key. Click, the apartment door opened.

          EN Entertainment. That was her employer, her contractor. Her recent assessment deemed her as too stiff, too timid and someone who lacks taking risks. That's why they moved her. Min Yoon Mi, famous ballerina, flawed ballerina that held the top ranks of the dancers in EN was moved. It was a rustic place, far from press, yet close to Seoul. "You have to be taught freedom. Laughter. How to enjoy life. Our company isn't just about being good and always on top. We have to be dreamers too." Yoon Mi's head whipped as a groan was let out in disapproval. "He will teach you and you can teach him... discipline."

          They were insane! Sticking her with one of the rebellious 'pro's from the company. Let alone forcing them to share an apartment together- she already had her assumptions. He was probably a slob, a rude mouth, and definitely someone who can't form sentences together very well. Choreography dancers, where is the elegance? What is their purpose? People do not buy tickets to go see them, why was he even in the company. Im Kwan.

          Her shoulder pushed the door open as the lights flickered on. A glass wall dividing two sides of a room.

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Click

A limp hand twitched at the edge of a bed. Not so much snoring, but rather, a slightly heavy rhythm of breathing broke what could have been silence surrounding him.

The boy fidgeted around slightly at the ruckus of someone entering before eventually giving in and shooting up on his bed. Hair a scraggly mess, he sat completely still in order to fully gain consciousness. Although he appeared lifeless and almost robotic momentarily after waking, suddenly, Im Kwan stood up and began to make his bed without acknowledging the girl who had just walked in.

After he finished making his bed, he simply sat on top of it with his legs criss-crossed.

Brr

A sudden chill shot down Im Kwan's spine. But, then again, he had just made his bed. 'Oh yeah...she's here now.' He looked through the glass perimeter and, as genuinely as ever, asked, "Can I borrow a blanket?"

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Saving her sourness, she bowed her head to suggest a yes. Entering quietly, Yoon Mi placed her objects down before crossing the room to her bed. She glanced down, gripping a soft baby pink blanket before slowly... very slowly, walking to where the rooms collide, the kitchen. "I'll prepare coffee... if you would like any." She placed the folded fabric on his side of the chair on the dining table and walked towards the counter.

Grinding coffee beans in the morning, it always calmed her. It had such a familiarity to it, the act of doing it everything single morning. Brazilian coffee beans which creme from France. Coffee fit for a princess.

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Hm. Something about her seemed...less pretentious than expected. Im Kwan was thoroughly surprised by the lack of prissiness she seemed to exhibit, however, it could just take a while for it to all sink in. He expected such a people-pleasing ballerina to find this sort of sentence to be an outrage. But, as of now, she seemed to be okay. He could do one of two things--go with it or poke and prod it.

Im Kwan was leaning towards the latter.

Another chill.

Not right now. He made his way over to the kitchen and picked up the blanket only to wrap it around his shoulders. Doing his best to ignore the loud buzzing of the coffee grinder, the male sat criss-cross at the table--figuring that he should at least attempt interaction with her should she see it fit. Even if she shouldn't, he would bother her into it.

Waiting patiently for the annoying coffee grinder to finish it's melody, Im Kwan pulled out his phone to check his appearance--using his hands to organize his hair somewhat and stretching his face with his hands.
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