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Lee Dae-Hyung

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(seventeen) ○ (02/14) ○ (male) ○ (the womanizer) ○ (100% straight) ○ (O+)

❶ ONCE UPON A TIME..
On a warm spring morning in the deep heart of Korea, a woman's cries filled the halls of an ordinary hospital. A male baby was born. The woman, along with her husband, decided to name the baby Lee Dae-Hyung, since he was as radiant as a star. But, once Dae started to walk. His parents knew that they had their work cut out for them. He is an only child, but definitely a hand full and a half.

At birth, Lee Dae was given the fortune of a wealthy family, good looks, and enticing charm. It was thrust to him on a silver platter, encrusted the finest of gold trims. He was the collective envy of all the children in town, of that he was aware; the mere thought brought him a bundle of pleasure. It wasn't only due to the gift of his ridiculously wealthy family and charm, but included the attention he received on a day to day basis. As a child he was showered in love, both unconditional and voluntary. His parents were fond of him in a way all parents should, though they were occupied with work too often to show the extent of that unconditional love. His father was a high-class government official, burdened with the load of the Korean country on his back. His mother owned a world-renown chain of luxury models and photographer, specializing the in the most delectable of photogenics. Both parents were the key to their success, independent from one another, but combining their incomes and the profit made from stock market gambles to produce a heft sum. While Dae was not frequently in contact with his parents, there were several others who were devoted to provide the yound korean/italian male the attention he so required. Those who worked in the Dae-Hyung household were obliged to offer the most of their services, a main aspect being to please Lee Dae no matter how ridiculous the command. If he demanded anything of monetary value, it was to be given to him. As a result of this constant pampering Dae grew familiar to the feeling of everything he ever wanted provided for him, no questions asked. The feeling grew on a large scale, until it came to a point where he was sure that everything he desired would follow suit; monetary or not. He was conceited, head blown up far too large from the excess interest the world had given him.

The unfortunate addition to coming from a family of wealth was the lack of friends Dae-hyung suffered as a child. There were people many would have considered to be friends, of that he was sure, but none of them had possessed legitimate intentions of befriending him. They used the excuse of friendship to access his wealth and use it to their advantage. It wasn’t until his twelfth birthday that he realized their true intentions. They basked in his wealth and the popularity for a time until they grew tired of the attention and his narcissistic opinions. Soon after they would leave, proclaiming an end to their friendship, and Dae-hyung would be left astonished. No one had ever dropped him like a hot potato before. It was a new feeling, one that didn’t scream of a shower of attention and monetary goods. Instead, Dae found himself both disappointed and lonely at the newfound revelation.

And then he met her. Go Mi Nyu wasn’t like the rest. She sincerely enjoyed his presence to the point were she spent time with him in, and outside of school, despite being a year older then Lee Dae. He experienced sensations that he found startlingly unfamiliar, but in a good way, rather then a bad like his earlier encounters with feelings of betrayal. Dae-hyung felt carefree for once in his life. Around her there was no need to spare thoughts on attention or physical items. Nor did he worry about her intentions – he rested assured that she didn’t engage herself into a relationship purely for his wealth. And suddenly, he felt something for her that he hadn’t ever felt before (why was it that she seemed to engage him in a surplus of multiple new impressions?). His stomach churned when he was in her presence and he flushed red at the sight of her slim form. Somewhere along the road he had fallen into something he could have only described as love. Mi Nyu possessed a sort of enticing quality. She twisted and curved her hips in a way that pulled at Dae’s heart. Everything she did was of an alluring conduct. And what was more was she seemed to return the feelings. There was the soft curl of her lips and her constant need to be in physical contact with him.

He first made love to her when he was fifteen, a first for the both of them. He told her he had fallen in love with her. But when she didn’t respond, he knew.

It so turns out that Mi Nyu was no different from the rest of them. Instead, her façade had possessed much more skill, bordering on a realistic quality. But she didn’t love Dae, he was sure she didn’t even see him as a figure she could have befriended. She had gotten in and out as quickly as possible. She took with her a variety of different things – from physical goods he had showered her in and the precious heart he had entrusted her with. Though unlike the items that held financial value, she had shattered his heart without a backwards glance. He was still conceited throughout, nothing could have deflated his oversized head, but he didn’t make any effort in falling back into love.

It became a game to him; use them before they use you. He would bed a girl and spoil her beyond belief before tossing her away into a steadily growing pile of girls he threw away after their novelty wore off. Most males that attempted to screw with him ended up battered past recognition, teetering on the edge of death’s abyss. He broke hearts and refused to put others out of their misery. He was arrogant and flaunted his money, as well as his good looks. But inside he was still the little boy whose first love had used him like he used others now.

❷ LETS GET PERSONAL..
Confident, Lazy, Perverted, Arrogant, Rude, and Sarcastic are only some of the nicer words that could be used to describe Dae-hyung. It isn't that he is a bad boy or anything like that, he is just one of those people that does what he wants, when he wants, and no one is suppose to ask questions. He is a slacker by nature and only puts effort into something if its interesting to him. Other than that, he avoids work like the plague. He enjoys doing the simpler things such as sleeping and swooning over beautiful women. Its really a shame because Dae-hyung is super intelligent and an excellent fighter when it comes to weapons and hand to hand combat, he just has no motivation. That's another trait of Dae's you could say though. He lives expecting nothing from anyone, not even himself. Despite his seemingly sophisticated nature, he is actually quite easy to get along with if he likes you. He doesn't make a habit of doing the friendship thing, but he'll talk to you. Just don't expect him to bail you out of any trouble. He is rude to everyone, especially adults. He hates authority figures. He is also very sarcastic and if he ever finds out what it takes to press your buttons enough to get you upset, he'll use it without a second thought. An a*****e of course. Dae-hyung is also very competitive though, so that is one way to get him up and doing something. If you challenge him in anyway, he'll take you up on it and do everything to crush you and embarrass you completely. He is a sore loser, so if you do happen to beat him expect a punch in the face coming your way.

Lee Dae-hyung is also quite perverted and sadistic as well. He enjoys sex and he won't deny it. Even though he is only Seventeen, he has more experience than some adults. Don't think him to be a whore though, when he has a girlfriend, he is just very demanding and he likes the odd types. He finds them to be more amusing than your average Joe. He knows he has sex appeal because of his looks, so he often uses that against people to get what he wants. He can be a cheeky guy when it comes to that. Now back to the sadistic part, well lets just say that if Dae is on top, expect some marks and reminders of the night before to be left. He isn't a gentle lover and he doesn't expect his lover to be either. He hates wimps and girls that whine about everything. He has a habit of punching them too. Dae-hyung also has a very strong hatred for men because of his past. He doesn't like to be around them or even talk to them. He is a big fighter and a massive womanizer, so if you can find where he is skipping class at, he is often seen training or in a big group of women. Although he won't admit it, Lee Dae knows very well that he's a liar and he knows he's good at it too. After all, that's what he had been doing for his whole entire life. Lying. He manipulates people. The teen tells people what they want to hear just to get them to trust him or to get what he wants. Dae doesn't find himself becoming fond of many things but once he does, he'll do whatever it takes to get what he wants and tends to be quite possessive. But since Dae-hyung mostly finds himself hating most things, that is rare. The only thing that really motivates and influences his decisions and actions was the woman that he's met, and his constant thoughts of the past.

Lee Dae-hyung is a guy with needs. He will flirt with anyone, whether it's a guy or a girl, whether he likes them or not because chances where, he wasn't going to find anyone he liked. Dae likes to give people the impression that he has an attraction toward them but the thing was, he really didn't. He is paranoid. He thinks everyone is out to get him and therefore he couldn't trust anyone. Dae-hyung is a guy with a whole lot of secrets. Of course it can be assumed that anything and everything he says to others are nothing but a string of lies woven together. Dae loves his pride and he's stubborn. Thanks to that, he isn't the type of person who likes to express what he's really feeling or ever admit that he's wrong and mean it. All in all, Lee Dae-hyung is one of those unique and rare types of guys you come along once in awhile that is sure to leave an impression on you whether he meant to or not.

❸ SWEET & SOUR..
Dae-hyung likes a variety of things. Though some can barely be considered objects. Women is a must for this young man. Sex included. Everything little detail about women is used and abused by Dae-hyung's handsome charms. Which leads to other things he has planned out. Much like a diary he can surely keep track of everything that's happened with each female he's been with. Kinda awkward right? Like a photographic memory. Catching a few sweet traits, Dae LOVES his sweet foods/goods. Anything with sugar in it, catches his taste buds immediatly. Along with the luxury of Fine dining. Lee Dae enjoys his foods to be at the peak of amazing. Past that even. Nothing that has entered this boys mouth was made without 100% care. He even gets others to taste his food if he feels there is something wrong. Being so higher up in the money chain, Dae has been able to get clothes fitted just right for him and him only.

Noww, onto those dislikes of his. Dae-hyung has an irritable side for spicy foods. Sweet foods he can handle with ease, it's when someone places something spicy in his mouth that he'll go nuts. Bad food? Don't even try it. Such a horrible idea for Dae-hyung. Along with spicy/bad foods, this young male HATES hot weather. Anything above 26 degrees is to hot for him. Playing soccer in the scorching desert heat isn't as fun as it sounds. Yeah sure you'll tan nicely. But it'll give you heat stroke like you've never seen before. You've seen those people who can constantly sit infront of a television or the computer and play video games, or watch these bright boxes of stuff for long periods of time. Well, you'll never see Dae at any television of video game. He hates the mere thought of it. Being blessed with a rich family has brought out those nice clothes for certain people. Imitation fabrics. You know, 'faux' furs? Pleather? Yeah, don't let those fabrics touch Lee Dae's body. Nuff said.

❹ MONSTERS UNDER THE BED..
Not having a lot of fears is actually kind of dissapointing. Lee dae-Hyung is merely afraid to be alone. Has never wanted to be alone since he was a young child. Extreme heights. No bungee jumping, drop zone, or tall hotels for this boy. He get's the shivers and shakes when he's up high.

❺ PASSIONS..
His passions are farely simple. Shopping, money, soccer, and his looks. You could never take any of those away from him for the world.

Dae loves shopping for a few main reasons. 1. Looking better then everyone else, 2. The pretty ladies go to the mall. How could you even NOT guess this !? and finally third reason is he just has the money to do so. It's a passion to be the greatest looking around. Money is his second passion. He grew up with it, and it remains a large part of his life. Not having it would more than likely completely ruin the boy. Soccer being a passion since he was a kid, it's what given him his precious body. His amazing good looks (that along with his parents genes) and his swift movements. If he hadn't of joined soccer he wouldn't be as genetically and physically fit as he is the this day. Remaining this way is what soccer does for him. Doing it as often as he's got the chance to. His final passion are his looks. Without them how can he be as much as a womanizer as he currently is? That answer to that question is he wouldn't he able to be. The women are so attracted to his gorgeous features that they are practically placed onto his lap the moment he meets them.

❻ HAY GOOD LOOKIN..
Lee Dae-hyung is definitely not your regular Korean boy.

To understand his build and appearance, you'd have to know his parents nationality. It is obvious that this boy was not a product of pure Korean blood. His father may come from generations of Korean ancestors, his mother isn't. Instead, she's from Italy. A beautiful blue eyed, red haired woman who had a thing for foreign. Now, wait a minute here. Black hair is a very recessive gene and his father is pure Korean through and through. Wouldn't Mr. Dae-hyung have red hair, like his dear mother? He should, according to science, but in a life like his science doesn't always make sense. Anyway, now that you've inquired of his background, it's going to be quite easy to tell you of his physique.

Standing at six feet and one inch, Dae-hyung is easily the tallest student at Kurazukai high school. His large frame is that of an international soccer star, which is kept up as such. Long hours spent on the field have kept his body at the peak of physical condition, daring to face the hot sun in order to score just another goal at practice. And why not? He's always been one to push the limits when it came to his physical limits and has been rewarded by it kindly. Upon his chest is a hard worked on six-pack, one that still has some developing to do, but not much. So all this outdoor activity will explain the tan across his one fair skin. No tanning beds or spray on for his boy, all natural; like everything else. Yet his skin is not rough like leather or calloused, instead, it is as smooth as silk and soft to the very touch. Just ask the cheerleaders, they'd know. They'd also tell you of his equally soft hair. Here's where the odd genetic twist comes into play. Instead of the dominant red haired blue eyes attribute, his is dark dark, black.. It's not bright red, like his mothers, or dark red, like his aunts, or even pinkish red like the dyed colours all around. His is a shade all his own. The only word to describe his hair is gorgeous.

His eyes, oh, his eyes. Another plus that just drags the girls right into his arms. They hint at his Asian heritage by the way they slant, but other than that, one would never guess he hails from Italy as well. You'd never even guess they are his natural eyes. On most days they are a dull gray colour, spritzed with chocolate brown specks. In the sun those specks shine so bright you'd guess that they were made out of pure gold. But what brings them out is their deeps, their undeniable way of just grabbing you and pulling you right out of your skin. When he talks to you, they rarely leave your own. They sparkle was interest whether he is actually amused or not, and make you feel like you are the only person in the world that matters. No magic or powers here, just plain charm. Speaking of which, this brings us to the most charming part about him; his smile. Set upon a strong, high cheekbones, and between full lips sit a pair of pearly white teeth. They're often shown out and about, for a frown is rare to this man. No one knows what it is, but something about those snow like teeth sets things at ease and just makes the whole world a bit better to deal with. In fact, just looking at Lee Dae can make your day a whole lot better. True, if you were to just take a picture from the chin up, you could mistake him for a rather boyish female. His rounded off chin, long locks, and long lashes has earned him the title of a 'pretty boy'.

Now comes the ordeal of dress. Considering uniforms are a bit part of his life, Dae-hyung rarely has any time to show off his own personal sneakers and casual pants play it up so that it's fit for a night of partying. Sometimes he tends to make others feel dressed down when he shows up for something looking sassy. Never is he seen looking like some hobo who just walked in off the street. If he's wearing something with holes or that's dirty, you can bet your pretty little head that Lee Dae-hyung will make it look like it came from the latest fashion magazine. The clothes don't make him look good, he makes the clothes look good.

❼ LOVE ME, HATE ME..
Well let's see here. He gets along pretty well with the Social Climber. I mean, he's pretty much the one that told Dae about the all girls school. How could he return the favour so well. No more mister nice guy is pretty alright to. He's almost as shallow as Dae-hyung is made out to be. Other than that, he's got a chance to get to know everyone else a bit better.. if he's willing to.

❽ MAH TUNES..
Break your heart - Taio Cruz + Cherry lips - Garbage.

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Reaching the dining area Seiko could feel that Lucien was a little uneasy being in this room. Though it was simply gorgeous with the decor, she didn't know whether to ask him if he wished to eat somewheres else. So she merely kept her mouth shut. The food being placed in front of her was so elegant looking she really didn't want to touch it. But, being polite and by the smell of this lovely food she knew that eating it was going to be a delight. Picking up one of the many forks that were aligned out for her, she almost poked her food before Lucien spoke. Lowering her hand gently her azure eyes looked directly at him. Of course he wouldn't have known she was in town. She left without anyone in her own castle knowing about her absence. Nodding her head gently she replied. "Of course not. I wouldn't tell you I was coming down." She then looked away and fiddled with the food sitting on her plate. Lucien continued to speak of how he had the sudden urge to leave his castle and head out to town. Of course spotting her was a savior towards her life, she was very grateful for that. "I came to Leandor to speak with you.." Seiko paused for a second, "I wished not to be apart for much longer, as I was getting to a point where I was never wanting to see you again.. But after receiving your letter, I found myself wanting to come and speak with you in your difficult time." She nodded her head quickly and apologized to him about his parents and brothers deaths.

Staring at her food, Seiko let out a small sigh. "My father is merely being a nuisance to the lives of me and my sisters... I mean sister." She then looked up at him, "And he's only being a pain to you and your kingdom, along with Demetri..." She remembered the cold gaze she had given him, and how she had told her sister he was useless now. Though, she knew that he wasn't. He had made her sister happy and that made Seiko happy as well. Shaking that feeling from herself, she looked at Lucien once again. "But, to make things better for you. We can inform my father were I am, and make sure he knows that I wasn't kidnapped.." Though the young princess had an awkward feeling that her father had already done something stupid, she let out a heavy sigh.

"Though he has probably already sent someone this way. Maybe you should put some guards outside or something." She really didn't want anything to transpire with her fathers rash movements. She could only shake her head at the even thought.


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The guards that Seiko's father had sent were almost at the Leandor castle. There were about 25 of them and they were rushing to get the kings youngest daughters before they were sent to death for failed assignment. Getting closer and closer, they could now see the castle in their sight. Trudging forward 5 of them stood outside the gates, as the rest of them headed through the gates. They were going onto their King orders, and would do anything to get that young Princess back. Coming to a halt outside the doors to the castle. 5 guards went one way around the castle, as 5 went around the other. Leaving a remaining 10 outside the front of the castle. Pulling open a scroll, a man spoke deep and full of intent to get Seiko from Lucien. "Attention Prince Lucien Leandor, In order of King of Hemelia. He has requested his daughter back or else a death will be the result.." His voice was deep and harsh.

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The sound of an alarm rang through the ears of two figures standing in his room, it had now been going off for about an hour. He surely could sleep through a tsunami is he truly wished to. Upon turning off the alarm, a woman went back and stood in the doorway. " Time to get up Dae. Today is the day.." Walking out of his room, the boy stirred in his bed. His hair was the only thing visible from under the large chocolate coloured bed set. Finally, the boys hand emerged from under the covers as he stretched indefinitely. Sitting up, the young boys features were more elaborate from the shadows of his window. Such a handsome face it was. Moving his legs gently, he dangled them from the bed. Sitting there for yet another few seconds. He was up rather late trying to figure out a bunch of stuff for going to a all female school. It was more difficult then he had thought it out to be. With an exhausted sigh Dae placed his feet on the cold wooden floor. Sending a slight chill up his back. Damn, where are my slippers when needed . . . He thought to himself as he cleared his throat with a cough. To the shower he went.

Sliding his door to the left, he stepped out of his large room and headed to the bathroom down the hall. Sad, that he didn't have his own private bathroom being with so much money. But he rarely complained. He was aloud to take as long as he wished, after all. His older brothers didn't live at home any longer and it was free for him to use. His parents had already left for work it was obvious, so Dae-hyung had the house to himself. Letting out a small yawn, he shuffled down the hall and into the bathroom closing the door behind him. Turning on the large step in shower, the young male plastered toothpaste to his toothbrush and began to gently brush his teeth. Oral hygiene was a must after all, otherwise you had really nasty breath. And being this wealthy that should never happen. Finishing up with brushing his teeth, Dae stripped down and stepped into the hot shower. His hair, and his toned and tanned body were now washed. His legs were smooth, and any other hair was removed as he shut off the nozzle to the shower. Stopping the water from falling.

As he stepped from the shower, the young boy wrapped a towel around his mid-section. He would rather NOT walk through the house naked. Though he was rather proud of his body, he'd still rather not. Lee Dae-Hyung wiped the fog off the mirror in the bathroom to merely get close and make sure there were no imperfections to his face. If he was going to meet these new girls, he'd rather be nice and fresh. A smirk danced it's way across his lips as he walked to his room to get ready to head out. Putting on his attire to merely get to the school, he slowly felt like a female. Dae stared at himself in the mirror as he continued to practice from last night. His facial expressions, the way he stood. He had to remember everything for going to this school, otherwise he'd be caught. And all he wants to do is see all these amazing girls in the NUDE. Another smirk danced to his lips at just the thought of em. Dae grabbed his luggage and then headed to the outside of his house.

Standing outside the house he could only feel as though he were a complete female. The way he was standing wasn't so girly at the moment, he had to get used to walking in these atrocious heels first. With each step, the boy could only feel himself wobble to one side. But he quickly would re-adjust himself. A limo had shown up right on cue. Though, he did give Dae-hyung a kinda of scared but surprised look. "Ah, Sir..?" he began to ask before Dae raised his hand to stop the driver from speaking. "Don't even ask.. I'm doing what I please and it's going to be exciting.." He smiled as the driver opened the door for him to enter the limo, in which he did. The door was closed gently behind him, and he suddenly felt the limo lower a bit. Most likely from his luggage being placed into the trunk.

Leaning back against the seat, Dae-hyung closed his eyes. He had now fallen asleep for the drive. Upon arriving, he was awakened by the door being opened and the light shinning through his eye lids. A low groan was heard as he opened his eyes to take a look. Eye suddenly shooting open he could see many of girls walking around already. This was going to be good. He stepped out from the limo and smiled towards the drive. "Thanks for driving me here. I'm off now.." He had to seem like a nice person at first, but that was quickly going to change with girls being around. The driver had already taken his luggage from the trunk and placed it ready to be taken away. In which Dae grabbed it and trotted off towards the entrance of the school. Upon entering all he could do was look around. It was beautiful, but he'd surely seen a lot better. His heels clicked against the marble flooring as he walked to the office to get his schedule. "May I help you..?" The lady at the desk offered a helping hand. His eyes could only stare at the two girls that were sitting waiting for god knows what. Another smirk before he turned to the clerk and looked rather innocent and shy. "I'm... Hyun-Ae.." He lied about his name, but it was obvious he had to. Getting into this school was crucial. Typing in 'her' name, (as the clerk thought) the lady then handed him a envelope with all of his information on it. With a small smile, he thanked the lady and walked over, a few chairs over from the girl who was sitting down as well and opened up his information. He began to read it quietly, but enough for those around him to hear. "Room 303 . . and I'm rooming with Takeru, Mikoto." He smirked to himself, rooming with a girl. This was going to be great. Turning towards the female sitting a few seats away, he pointed at his paper. "Where would room 303 be . . ?" Wow, what a stupid question. He didn't even go and look around yet and he's already asking questions.

Oh, that's right. He's a womanizer, and speaking to women was a charm of him. He loved to talk to them. Having them fall for him quickly was a skill of his. He knew that someone here. . Maybe more the one girl, was going to be a victim of his womanizing insanity. He wouldn't be able to hold himself back. But wait, girls gossip. That was a downside, they all talk to eachother and share secrets. Maybe that would get his name around the school quicker . . ? Ahh, he scolded himself in his head for speaking to quickly to one of the girls here. Knowing full well that he needed to give them time. Not to mention the fact, he was dressed as a female himself. They'd have to like girls in order to like him . . Thoughts were just running through his head as he was trying to think of a plan to be able to become a male again in this school. Having the schoolboard find out wasn't going to be a good idea at all on any terms of reasoning. He would definitely be sent somewhere for treatment. That would just suck.

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His girl form? Hyung-Ae..


Dae could feel the looks of the two girls in the office literally burning into him. Made him feel slightly uneasy in his current state. Though he surely wasn't going to let two girls get him down right as he's entering the schools systems. A scowl crossed over his lips as the two young girls in the office were extremely rude and ignorant the whole time he was here. The one he had asked the question to, now stood in front of him and demanded that he raise from his seat and follow. His eyes could only stare up at the girl. Suddenly he cocked a brow and stood to his sore and blistering feet. Placing his left hand firmly to his hip, he shifted his weight and pointed his finger in the girls face. "Yeah, talk to me like that again..." Stopping himself from going any further and taking his male instincts on again, he could only roll his eyes and inhaled deeply to calm himself. "I'm guessing you're my roomie right?" The boy sighed once again. How disappointing, I mean, she was attractive and all. But of course, Dae was looking for a drop dead gorgeous voluptuous girl to be rooming with. Scowling to himself, his eyes could only travel to the girls once more. "This is going to be harder than I thought.." he whispered under his breath, only to be attacked by the other female in the office with him.

Apparently there was a mix up? Or maybe he was just hearing this wrong. Going back and forth from the yelling female back to the secretary, Dae-hyung could only shrug his shoulders. "Not your decision to make now is it.." He whispered once more to himself, before being eyed down as the girl walked out of the office. Damn, this is going to be rather difficult. Losing my temper is the LAST thing I'd wanna do . . . His thoughts ran wild, before turning back towards his new roommate.

"Well, are you gonna show me where this room is or not . . ?" Dae shifted his weight to his left side as he eyed down the girl before him. Before she could reply, he had stepped past her and out into the hall. This place was huge, and he planned to explore after putting his stuff in the dorms. It wasn't going to be easy being 'friends' with Mikoto. But maybe he could use his charm, and win her over . . ? Hm, maybe. Maybe not. Shrugging it off Dae began to walk down the hall that Mikoto was heading down, actually there were a series of hallways. Maybe this was what Sakuya was talking about? Being in room 303 and juniors or something like that. He really didn't listen to her words come out like a volcano and erupt so rudely. The young boys eyes could only look around intently as they passed each room. The numbers were written so curvaceous lettering. He could only raise a brow at the sight of it all, wow. This place really WAS an all females school. Smirking to himself, the two stopped at room 303. A dark cedar wood door, with a golden doorknob. Hm, seemed nice enough. Let's see what the inside looked like beyond this door though. That would determine whether he was actually going to stay here or not. Being as high up in the food-chain as he was. Presentation was the key, and if it didn't present. He was out of there.

Apparently, Dae-Hyung had the key as well. He pulled it from his envelope and slid it into the key hole, only to turn and push the door gently. He'd rather see what it looked like, then stepping in. If it was a mess, he'd just give the key to Mikoto and walk away. Simple as that, he wouldn't settle for anything less. As he gradually pushed the door, his eyes hit the floor. He didn't want to see it quite yet. Door swinging open, his eyes then raised up as he looked in. Giving himself consent enough, he stepped into the room itself. Wasn't half bad, though he would definitely be changing some things up to make it a little more.. not so ugly? With a scrunch of his nose, Dae merely dropped his bag on one of the beds and turned on his heel towards Mikoto. "I call this bed," His lips puckered as he stared at her with such intent to not change his mind. "Since I called it first, it's mine. Take my s**t from it, and there is hell to pay.." He slapped his bags and then gave a small side smile towards his new roommate, "I'm going to walk about and meet some people." He stated before nodding, and leaving.

He knew that if he wasn't aggressive enough with some of the females in this school, he'd truly get no-where. Upon leaving the room, he swung a right. Heading towards the teachers quarters. Maybe there were some hawt teachers to see? A small, but effective grin crossed over him lips as he could only feel himself get warmer. Being in an all girls school was going to be the highlight of his life, it wouldn't be a story he'd tell his children . . What the hell was he thinking !? Children ?? Was he insane. He was never going to have children, they are only a burden and cause major issues with getting older. Gray hair, and wrinkles. Dae could only shudder at the thought of growing old and possibly loosing the charm that he was gifted with at this moment. Feeling another shudder creep down his spine, he shook the thought of children, growing old, and his charm being taken from him immediately.

Dae's eyes could only concentrate on all of these females walking past him. He felt as though he'd wished he looked like a boy, only because he wanted to get with as many as possible. Walking past a few, he'd feel the urge to wink and make a comment. Sometime it would slip out, and he's catch himself by covering his mouth and smiling with his eyes.

[ Wow.. this is a failed post. D8 < ]

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