Post and I will hang you by your entrails. :B

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

And maybe I
Could be the one you need
If you'd only
Show me
Show me how to live and...
To bear the weight
And push into the sky
It's easier to lie

james brewer
BABY, WE WERE BORN TO RUN

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[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

清水 綾女

Bad Girl
You missed your chance to be the prom queen
So you turned into a wet dream
Star of your own video
Late night show that they adore..

Shimizu A y a m e
I'll be all you need
But only if you BLEED

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Are you lonely?

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

Yuuto Gates|.The J u g g l e r
[ [ There is nobody who would be better off not being in this world.. ] ]

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Like a boy who found a d r e a m, like your gentle s.m.i.l.e
Like a dream flowing out, I want to t h a n k you, from my whole h/e/a/r/t

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

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a нєяσ is born ___________ `•.¸¸✦
☆ Miura Yuuto
....................................三浦 勇刀 ☆



This is ωнσ I am _____
....................................Learn αвσυт me
............( favorite drink1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite drink2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite drink3 )


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..............................☆ The мαsкs we all don ● ● ● 仇名

Yuu -- --

..............................☆ Understanding ωнαт makes me unique ● ● ● 誕辰 / 九星

birthday / star sign

..............................☆ Everything I've εиdυяεd ● ● ● 歳

Twenty

..............................☆ Helping мε to shine ● ● ● 開発コ ード名

role / code name

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Continue dσωи that path _____
....................................Listen to мy words
............( favorite food1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite food2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite food3 )


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..............................☆ Illusions вεcσмε reality ● ● ● 見目

apperance

..............................☆ Stronger тнαи before ● ● ● 自叙

history

..............................☆ Everything I am ● ● ● 人

personality

..............................☆ Ticking of the clσcк ● ● ● 持ち場 / 部

job / activities

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Whispers of ρlαcεs past_____
....................................Loving my lιfε
............( favorite color1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite color2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite color3 )


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..............................☆ dσкι____doki ● ● ● 遊ぶ

likes

..............................☆ Keep αωαy ● ● ● 嫌忌

dislikes

..............................☆ Meaningful вσиds ● ● ● 縁

relationships

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Keeping тяαcк of my mistakes_____
....................................Liking ωнαт I learn
............( favorite animal1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite animal2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite animal3 )


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..............................☆ Melodies in my нεαd ● ● ● 主題歌

themesong(s)

..............................☆ Unanswered qυεsтισиs linger ● ● ● 他

other

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Following my нεαят now _____
....................................Leaving тяαcεs behind
............( favorite item1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite item2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite item3 )


.............................. ☆●☆ C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n ☆●☆

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a нєяσ is born ___________ `•.¸¸✦
☆ Shimizu Ayame
....................................清水 綾女 ☆



This is ωнσ I am _____
....................................Learn αвσυт me
............( chocolate milkshake ) ----☆----- ( latte macchiato ) ----☆----- ( bubble tea )


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..............................☆ The мαsкs we all don ● ● ● 仇名

Aya -- --

..............................☆ Understanding ωнαт makes me unique ● ● ● 誕辰 / 九星

June 13th / star sign

..............................☆ Everything I've εиdυяεd ● ● ● 歳

Seventeen

..............................☆ Helping мε to shine ● ● ● 開発コ ード名

role / code name

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Continue dσωи that path _____
....................................Listen to мy words
............( Tiramisu ) ----☆----- ( fettuccine alfredo ) ----☆----- ( eggs benedict )


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..............................☆ Illusions вεcσмε reality ● ● ● 見目

apperance

..............................☆ Stronger тнαи before ● ● ● 自叙

history

..............................☆ Everything I am ● ● ● 人

personality

..............................☆ Ticking of the clσcк ● ● ● 持ち場 / 部

job / activities

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Whispers of ρlαcεs past_____
....................................Loving my lιfε
............( Red ) ----☆----- ( Black ) ----☆----- ( Maroon )


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..............................☆ dσкι____doki ● ● ● 遊ぶ

likes

..............................☆ Keep αωαy ● ● ● 嫌忌

dislikes

..............................☆ Meaningful вσиds ● ● ● 縁

relationships

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Keeping тяαcк of my mistakes_____
....................................Liking ωнαт I learn
............( favorite animal1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite animal2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite animal3 )


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..............................☆ Melodies in my нεαd ● ● ● 主題歌

themesong(s)

..............................☆ Unanswered qυεsтισиs linger ● ● ● 他

other

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Following my нεαят now _____
....................................Leaving тяαcεs behind
............( favorite item1 ) ----☆----- ( favorite item2 ) ----☆----- ( favorite item3 )


.............................. ☆●☆ C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n ☆●☆

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

Adin Rousseau
YOU BLUE ROSE

On frigid moonlit nights
When my breath hangs white in the air
it’s always the same
You’re there shivering
And you v a n i s h an afterimage..

The light of a hidden moon will surely show me
The vow from that day that the snow has wiped out
On freezing cold nights like this
With my eyes shut tightly
At last we can see each other.
I merely surrender myself to the dream..

"Remember, this is your last year."

"Yes, Father."

"You can't afford to waste your time on frivolous things. If your grades slip you won't make it into a good college, and your mother and I haven't spent so much time and energy for your education so you can blow it. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Father."

"Good. Make sure you contact your mother once you're settled in; I'm sure she wants to know how your...friends are doing."

It was the same thing every time. No expenses had been spared in giving him the best education, and he was not to waste the opportunity that had been given to him..even if he had no interest in such an opportunity. He would go through college, and one day take over his adopted father's company. He would settle down with one of the many women that his parents forced upon him, and he would forget his only true desire in life. That was the goal, and Adin Rousseau had nearly resigned himself to that fact. There wasn't anything he could do to change it. It didn't matter though. He had no interests that could ever be practical enough to make a living off of, and at least his parents could recognize his dislike of ugly things to force him to mingle with anything less than a beautiful woman.

He really had no right to complain, so he wouldn't.


The "Queen" of Fleur Academy hadn't yet settled into his room. The suitcase lying open on one of the beds said that he had claimed that one for his own, but that was about it. Various articles of clothing were resting in folded stacks on the gold covers, organized by what type of clothing they were, and he was in the process of putting them away in the various drawers located within his part of the closet. His various hygiene products, such as his toothbrush and his shampoos, had already been put away in the bathroom, but his clothes were still nothing more than an organized mess. Once upon a time, Adin wouldn't have bothered being so meticulous about how he put something like 'clothes' away, but, then again...Once upon a time, Adin wouldn't have had a chance to be at a place such as this, looking down at people who seemed to like him for no other reason than the fact that he was something unattainable. He absently brushed a stray strand of hair away from his face as he turned to the rest of his clothing; the coats, as well as the slacks and shirts meant for more formal occasions.


When he pulled away from the closet, closing the doors behind him, the male once again found himself greeted with the cheery yellow of the walls. He wrinkled his nose in distaste, before moving to the bed again. As he removed the various extras, such as the slim laptop his Father insisted that he used to e-mail them about his schoolwork, Adin kept his dark eyes locked on the window. He had a few things to check on his computer, and then maybe he would go outside. Well, unless his roommate distracted him from that ultimate goal. The piece of paper giving him that name was nearby, so he could easily remember who it was he would hopefully be spending very little time rooming with. It wasn't that he disliked Jae; on the contrary, he would have already insisted on switching roommates if he didn't like the other. However, he wasn't going to lose the duels so shamefully as he did last year. He had taken enough blows to his pride, and that was something he couldn't stand. He had no interest in Jude, or the power to grant miracles, but he was not going to lose.

After he had slid his empty suitcase beneath his bed, the slender male grabbed the bottle of water that he'd bought from a vending machine and sat down at the desk. Maybe something would be different this year. He had no reason to believe that would be so, or any reason to hope for something different. It could be amusing, yes, but it was so rare that Adin found amusement in any sort of social interaction. There was a reason for that though. People so rarely had anything amusing to say to him, which occasionally left him disappointed. Then, there were people like the charming young woman who was about to call him, who simply got on his nerves.

It took Adin a moment before he realized that it was his phone that was ringing. He didn't recognize the number, but made the mistake of answering anyways. After all, if someone had his phone number, it was likely that he was at least vaguely aware of them.

"Hello?"

"Adin! It's me, Marie! Did you get the e-mail I sent to you?"

Marie. His parents newest match for him. She was a very cute, very sweet girl, but she was..obnoxious. She always kept her voice a few octaves too high, and it got higher as she got excited...which was why he was sorely tempted to hang up immediately.

...Sigh. "Hello, Marie. Give me a moment to check it."

He could practically hear the shriek of joy that she was barely containing, which gave him a bad feeling. He placed the phone on the desk, on speakerphone, as he opened his e-mails. Unfortunately for him, he chose to read the e-mail as he was raising the opened bottle of water in his other hand to his lips. This put him in a poor position as he read the words on the screen.

"Isn't it great, Adin? Your parents told me after I got accepted that you were going to Fleur Academy. Now we'll be close to each other! You'll have to show me around the town this weekend."

The exact instant she started speaking, the bottle in Adin's hands managed to continue the path it was supposed to take on it's own, as he turned his wrist to tilt the bottle. Unfortunately, said bottle of water was nowhere near close enough to his mouth. And so, as he read the name of the all-girls school that was now far, far too close for comfort, he was dumping the entire contents of that bottle into his own lap.

"Adin?"

He snapped out of his stunned silence in time to feel the uncomfortable sensation of water soaking through the front of his slacks. His first response to the girl at the other end of the phone was a curse, followed by him cutting the one-sided conversation short.

"Sorry; I'm busy right now."

Without waiting for a response, he hung up. Well, that was annoying. And he never did think as as rationally when he was annoyed. If he had been thinking rationally, he might not have immediately started stripping in the middle of the dorm room with the curtains still open. Someone could very easily invade his semi-privacy, but never mind that; he couldn't stand being stuck in wet clothing. And so, he stripped down to only his most basic essentials clothing wise, before he grabbed a new pair of pants and a shirt. Now that he had dry clothing(that he was taking his time changing into), he could think about what news the little nuisance had given him. Well, at least here he could find an excuse to get out of ever having to see her.

Love is as pure as r/o/s/e/s in May
But it's greedy..JUST LIKE SIN

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

W i n d s of summer fields
Recollect the way
I.n.s.t.i.n.c.t picking up the key
Dropped by m/e/m/o/r/y/

~~~~~wonk uoy naht noitceffa erom deen I~~~~~


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~~~~~I need more affection than you know~~~~~

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

xxxxxxxxxKiyoshi Ishiyamaxxxxxxxxxx
I'm finding out that true l o v e is blind

Glass on the carpet, your l/e/g/s on the couch
And all you wanted is my l o v e in your mouth
You're so b.e.d.a.b.l.e, Just a little acceptable
well possibly i/n/c/r/e/d/i/b/l/e
I want fun..u p s e t a b l e?
I want to t/a/s/t/e you like you're ******** EDIBLE

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You might just make a TRAITOR out of me

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

R e n o
"Ka-boom Ka-boom, baby."

Rock is deader than dead
Shock is all in your h/e/a/dxxxxxxx
Your s.e.x and your dope is all that we're f e d xxxxxxxxxxxx
So f/u/c/k all your protests and put them to bedxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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Sonia Luzhin
My heart's aflame my body's strained..

BUT GOD I LIKE IT

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Say say my playmate
Won't you lay h a n d s on me
Mirror my malady
Transfer my t/r/a/g/e/d/y

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

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........『 υѕєяηαмє ιηρυт... 』 - Name ..........▧

..................『 ∂ιѕρℓαу ηαмє 』 - Nickname

............................『 ιηρυт ∂αтє σƒ вιятн 』 - Birthday

...............................................『 σℓ∂ єησυgн ƒσя тнιѕ ѕιтє? 』 - Age

............................................................『 σηℓιηє яαηкιηg 』 - Occupation

.......................................................................『 ƒσявι∂∂єη: αccєѕѕ ∂єηιє∂ 』 - Sexuality


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........『 вισ нєяє 』 - History

..................『 υρℓσα∂ ριcтυяє 』 - Appearance

............................『 αвσυт мє 』 - Personality

......................................『 ƒανσяιтєѕ ℓιѕт 』 - Likes

................................................『 вαηηє∂ 』 - Dislikes

.............................;............................『 α∂υℓт ѕυρєяνιѕιση яєqυιяє∂ 』 - Fears


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........『 ємєяgєηcу cσηтαcт 』 - Passcard Level

................................................................『 тυтσяιαℓѕ ρℓєαѕє 』 - Weaknesses

........................................................................................『 тнє єℓιтє 』 - Strengths

..................................................................................................『 ∂ιgιтαℓ яєѕυмє 』 - Theme song(s)

............................................................................................................『 cσℓσя ραℓєттє 』 - Color scheme

......................................................................................................................『 ѕρєє∂ ∂ιαℓ 』 - Gaian Username




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[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

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........『 υѕєяηαмє ιηρυт... 』 - Name ..........▧

..................『 ∂ιѕρℓαу ηαмє 』 - Nickname

...............................『 σηℓιηє яαηкιηg 』 - Serial no.

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........『 вισ нєяє 』 - History

..................『 υρℓσα∂ ριcтυяє 』 - Appearance

............................『 αвσυт мє 』 - Personality

......................................『 ƒανσяιтєѕ ℓιѕт 』 - Likes

................................................『 вαηηє∂ 』 - Dislikes

.............................;............................『 α∂υℓт ѕυρєяνιѕιση яєqυιяє∂ 』 - Fears


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.............................................『 тυтσяιαℓѕ ρℓєαѕє 』 - Weaknesses

....................................................『 тнє єℓιтє 』 - Strengths


.....................................................................『 ∂ιgιтαℓ яєѕυмє 』 - Theme song(s)

...............................................................................『 cσℓσя ραℓєттє 』 - Color scheme

.........................................................................................『 мαℓωαяє? 』 - Gaian Username





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[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

Yʊʊʈo Gɑʈɛʂ

I d o n 't w a n t a w e a k h e a r t t h a t c a n 't c r y
O r t h e s t r e n g t h n o t t o c r y .
I'll s e a r c h f o r a s h o o t i n g s t a r t o c a s t m y w i s h e s o n
B u t d a w n i s c o m i n g t o o s o o n
A n d I w o n 't b e a b l e t o f i n d o n e

and it feels like I'm j u g g l i n g knives

.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸. ||There's never a day that I have to remember you

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Because I never for a moment forgot you|| ·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.·.¸¸.·´¯`·.¸¸.

xxxxxxxx. . . t a k e m e b a c k i n t o t h a t d o o r w a y
w h e r e y o u r s m i l e s h o n e t h r o u g h t h e f l a m e s o f y o u r l i g h t e r
xxxxxxxa s I l o o k e d d o w n y o u w i p e d t h e r a i n o f f m y b r o w
xxxxxxxxxp l e a s e l e t m e l o s e y o u a g a i n . . .

Your smiling face in my memory is just
..........................t o o k i n d

[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

AkihitoBaeMun

нσℓყ ɱσℓεყ ! ɩт's Akihito !

❝ We all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss
But it never came
And we all wet our lips to prepare for the kiss
It was but a game
❞

◤ нεყ Sτяαηgεя ! ◥
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Sαყ ιτ ∂ση'τ Sρяαყ ιτ !xoxo»xoxo Akihito Bae Mun...weird name, right?

Sнσяτ 'η Sωεετxoxo»xoxo Mom and F5 can call me Aki. You can call me Akihito, or if that's just too long, you can call me Bae.

нεყ вαвყ !xoxo»xoxo Seriously? It doesn't matter to me if you're a dude or a chick, although girls do get annoying after a while...I could swing either way though. Not that you'd be able to guess.

нσω мąηy Can∂ℓεs?xoxo»xoxo Took eighteen years to come this far..

◤ ℓσσк ατ мε ! ◥
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ι'м ηστ Sнσяτ !xoxo»xoxo 185cm (6'2)

τσσ мαηყ Sωεετs?xoxo»xoxo 71kg (157lbs)

ωнατ ρяεττყ εყεs ყσu нαvε !xoxo»xoxo Brown

ℓσcks σƒ ℓσvε xoxo»xoxo It's dark brown, almost black right now..though I had it dyed over the summer. I got sick of that color before school started though.

ωнατ ℓιττℓε Gιяℓs/βσყs αяe мα∂ε σƒxoxo»xoxo 90% Japanese, 10% Korean. Only reason I have a Korean surname is because my great grandfather on my dad's side did..and there was a son in every generation.

◤ ℓετs вε вεsτ ғяιεη∂s ! ◥
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ι'ℓℓ Gιvε αη αям αη∂ α ℓεg ƒσя 'εмxoxo»xoxo
Sweets
Cute/pretty faces
Chilling with Friends
Art
Loud music
Crowds
Alcohol
Nightclubs
Anything exciting

нuη, ყσu Cαη Kεερ τнατxoxo»xoxo
Clingy girls
Whiners
Liars
Spicy food
Boring places
Bland colors
Being one-upped
Short tempers
Annoying ringtones
Baseball caps
Doormats

εεk ! нσℓ∂ Mε !xoxo»xoxo
Heights
Losing something(or someone) important
Small spaces
Scary women who get threaten you with knives if you annoy them when they're cooking..

◤ ℓσvε мε ησω ℓσvε мε ηστ ?¿ ◥
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╒αιяყταℓεs? мσяε ℓιkε τяαgε∂ιεs..xoxo»xoxo
Hm..my past? Why would you want to know about that? There isn't much to say; just like the rest of F5, I was born priveliged. I guess, my difference is that I've never had any major issues. There's no deep, dark secret that I have to hide. Well, I guess there is, but...gah! I'm skipping too far ahead! All right, lets start with my parents.

I call them Mom and Father. Society calls them Yukiko and In-Su Mun. From what I gathered from what little information Mom gave me, they met at an art showing. So appropriate, right? It was a showcase of Father's paintings. Maybe the fact that Mom gushed so much over his eye for detail attracted him to her, but they got involved pretty quickly. Mom was a painter herself, only just starting to gain any recognition for her work. Their work was as different as could be; Father painted landscapes, homes, detailed images that captured everything, down to cobwebs on the ceiling. Mom? Mom preferred portraits, capturing human emotion on canvas. But they appreciated each other's hard work..and each other.

Don't tell Il-Sung, but I'm pre-tty sure Mom was pregnant with him -before- they got married. Then again, I suck at math, and I'll never care enough to figure it out....oh, crap, got off topic, didn't I?

Anyways.

Shortly after they got married, my older brother was born. Maybe they intended for him to be an artist, but my brother showed an annoying practicality from a young age. Art? No, he didn't have a passion for art; as a child, he couldn't even be persuaded to like fingerpaints. Fortunately for Mom and Father, I was born four years after he was. And unlike my boring, boring older brother, I enjoyed what my parents did with their lives. It was always exciting to me, when I would sit and watch Father paint a scene from nothing more than the image in his mind's eye. Since I was interested in art, even from a young age, my parents were more than happy to indulge that interest in whatever way possible. And so, while Il-Sung devoted himself to advanced math, I was taking art classes. A fair enough trade, I guess. Painting was never really my thing though. I got interested in pottery when I was about..eight or ten-ish? It's hard to remember; feels like a while though. But I was good at it, and it was something my parents hadn't done, so why not?

...You know, as much as I talk bad about him, Il-Sung and I got along pretty well. We had different views on everything, and we fought like brothers normally do, but we did get along. Well, we did until I turned sixteen. What happened then? Well..Mi-na did. Oh boy. Grab yourself a seat; this is gonna be an annoying story to listen to.

Mi-na Hwang was a girl I met when I was fifteen, almost sixteen. She was..ah, hell, I don't remember. older than me though. Nineteen, maybe? Anyways. She took art classes at the college; that was where I met her. Yeah, yeah, I could be attracted to a pretty face then just as easily as I am now. But unlike the girls I endure spending time with nowadays, Mi-na's art was her passion. She was fun to talk to, to spend time with. I liked her, even if she was older than me. Was I serious about her? Yeah, I think I was..not that you'll ever be figuring that out.

See, there was one problem that eventually presented itself, shortly after my first debut. Mi-na liked my brother. I don't know if she realized that I liked her that much; she would have been more discreet if she had...probably. Anyways. The point is, I found her and my brother together, and that's when I figured it out. And yeah, I was pissed at Il-Sung for a while. It'd be hard not to be. But I got over it. Well, I mostly got over it.

Anyways. I think it was shortly thereafter that I actually noticed the habits I managed to pick up from Shin. Sure, I'm nowhere near as good at getting girls as him, but..it's a fun way to spend time. Well, when I'm not hanging out with the rest of F5, of course.

ℓσvε мε нατε мεxoxo»xoxo
Ah, man, why do you have to ask -me- what I'm like? I'm sure one of the girls at the school could talk about me better than I can. But..fine, I'll talk.

For starters, I'm pretty sure that, in regards to F5, I am the 'super immature one'. I'll argue over stupid things, I'll whine for no reason, and I'll occasionally annoy my family and friends for no other reason than to be annoying. They forgive me for it, and I don't usually get reprimanded, so why not? I'm only playing. For me, life's about cutting loose and having fun, and doing what I want. Because doing what I want is -so- much more interesting than dealing with the real world. Am I naive? Could be. I've always had -someone- looking after me, watching my back. I've been able to do what I wanted to do, when I wanted to do it, for most of my life. Why? My parents are kind of a go-with-the-flow sort of pair themselves.

I don't like reality. Reality is boring, and I would much rather have my mind someplace else, thinking of something more interesting than school and all of that junk. Maybe that's why I like art. It doesn't have to be realistic; it can be as crazy, as surreal as you want. That's part of the fun. I would rather be out doing something, something exciting, instead of sitting around twiddling my thumbs. I can't stand being idle, and I can never sit still for more than two seconds. If you're..'peculiar' enough to find watching something other than my face interesting, you'd see that my hands are never still. Even if I'm just drumming my fingers on the desk, my hands are constantly moving. Hell, I'm constantly in motion in general. My mother once thought that I had trouble concentrating, and that was why I was constantly fidgeting. That's not true, though; I'm just kind of..really hyperactive.

Speaking of 'not true'..you wanna know what I really hate? Liars. I hate being lied to, and I hate lying to people. It's something that's persisted since I was a kid, and now that I'm almost all-grown-up, it's a pet peeve that dominates a lot of my thinking. If you ever lie to me, then you can bet that I'll drop you faster than a hot potato. Of course, since I hate lying, this means that..I can piss people off with my honesty. Seriously, why do people get so mad when you tell them the truth? If I think your new haircut looks stupid, I'm not going to lie to you so you'll walk around in public looking like a moron. It's insulting to lie to someone, for the liar and the lie..e? Is that even a word?

Whoops, got off track. Lets see..what else is there. Oh!

You might not think it at first glance, since I seem like such a sweet, albeit blunt, guy, but I'm a flirt. I like flirting. It's fun, making girls fall for you. Sure, 'breaking their hearts' is always troublesome, but you can't blame me for hating clingy women. Women plan too much; they don't just go with the flow, which is kind of what I'm all about. That's why I'm pretty much only into dating for the challenge of making my target fall in love with me. When the entertainment factor is gone, so am I. I like the sport, not the spoils of victory. Maybe it's just one of those bad little habits I've picked up from my best friend. But hey, Shin has his reasons, just like the rest of us have our reasons for whatever, so don't go talking bad about him or any of my other friends, okay?

I'm pretty protective of my friends. They've all got their own sets of problems, and even if I'm really laid-back about most stuff, I won't hesitate to jump all over you if you upset one of them. It's how it's always been; they've had my back for years, and I'll watch their backs just the same.I have a tendency towards overreacting when it comes to them; I am not levelheaded in the slightest, and I jump to conclusions easily, so if I -think- you've wronged one of my guys, you can bet I'll react. Even if I am immature, I do my best to look out for them, even if I'm just someone to talk to when something's wrong. I may not be the best person to have a serious conversation with, but I'm a good listener, and that's the important thing..right?

Sнн! ∂ση'τ τεℓℓ !xoxo»xoxo Secrets? Hmm..secrets.
I don't think anyone except -maybe- Shin knows that I kind of resent my brother. All's fair in love and war though, so I can't really -blame- him, but...

σηℓყ нαvε εყεs ƒσя ყσu...xoxo»xoxo Woah, how is that any of -your- business?

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C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n
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[C 4 r t 0 0 n M u f f i n]

HeiRyungEunPaek

нσℓყ ɱσℓεყ ! ɩт's Hei Ryung !

❝ These wicked pastimes take their toll
These tyrant vices break your soul
Deliver me from all I am
and all I never wanted to BE ❞

◤ нεყ Sτяαηgεя ! ◥
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Sαყ ιτ ∂ση'τ Sρяαყ ιτ !xoxo»xoxo Hei Ryung Eun Paek

Sнσяτ 'η Sωεετxoxo»xoxo I'll answer to Hei or Eun.

нεყ вαвყ !xoxo»xoxo I prefer men, thank you very much.

нσω мąηy Can∂ℓεs?xoxo»xoxo eighteen

◤ ℓσσк ατ мε ! ◥
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ι'м ηστ Sнσяτ !xoxo»xoxo five feet, even. That would be sixty inches, or 152 centimeters. And people think I can't do math.

τσσ мαηყ Sωεετs?xoxo»xoxo One hundred pounds, or forty-five kilograms.

ωнατ ρяεττყ εყεs ყσu нαvε !xoxo»xoxo Espresso brown

ℓσcks σƒ ℓσvε xoxo»xoxo Ah, it tends to vary. Right now, it's black; my natural color, though it will change soon enough.

ωнατ ℓιττℓε Gιяℓs/βσყs αяe мα∂ε σƒxoxo»xoxo 100% Korean

◤ ℓετs вε вεsτ ғяιεη∂s ! ◥
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ι'ℓℓ Gιvε αη αям αη∂ α ℓεg ƒσя 'εмxoxo»xoxo
★•★High heels
★•★Red lipstick
★•★Baseball
★•★F5
★•★High Places
★•★Short skirts
★•★Rainy days
★•★Expensive things
★•★Snakes
★•★Rich, handsome men..
★•★Cellphones
★•★Diamonds
★•★Fast cars
★•★My brothers
★•★Shopping
★•★Spicy food
★•★Being the best

нuη, ყσu Cαη Kεερ τнατxoxo»xoxo
✖•✖ Anything second-rate
✖•✖ Bugs
✖•✖ Ugly shoes
✖•✖ Sweets
✖•✖ Tacky clothing
✖•✖ Leather
✖•✖ Gold jewelry
✖•✖ Homework
✖•✖ Being in the background
✖•✖ My Parents
✖•✖ Computers
✖•✖ When people touch my things
✖•✖ Crowds
✖•✖ Traitors

εεk ! нσℓ∂ Mε !xoxo»xoxo
☢•☢ Being mugged or raped
☢•☢ Bees
☢•☢ Dirty places
☢•☢ Ghosts
☢•☢ Blood

◤ ℓσvε мε ησω ℓσvε мε ηστ ?¿ ◥
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╒αιяყταℓεs? мσяε ℓιkε τяαgε∂ιεs..xoxo»xoxo
My past was fairly normal. I was the second-youngest in a family of four; I have a younger brother, Dong-Yul, an older sister, Ae Hwa, and an older brother, Min Ryung. The only thing that made us special in any way was the fact that our parents were both incredibly rich, incredibly powerful people. Mother was part of the administrative staff at a hospital, and Father was part of a company that created medical supplies. I suppose that was how they met. Though Ae Hwa likes to think that theirs was a romantic relationship, I imagine more that it was a marriage of convenience. Then again, we'll probably never know. In any case, they had only been married for about eighteen months when Min was born. And eighteen months later, Ae Hwa followed.

You would think that two children would have been enough for them, but perhaps my older siblings were just experiments. They settled down for a while, working on their careers. And then, when Min was twelve, I was born. By that time, Mother and Father had both made it to the top of their respective ladders; Mother was the president of the hospital, and Father was CEO of his company. At this point, I suppose they had enough time to consider the idea of spoiling me. So, from the time I was born, I had everything that I wanted. Toys, pretty clothes, everything that a little girl desired. And all the while, my parents told me that the world was mine for the taking.

I was four years old when Dong-Yul was born. I had already grown very attached to my oldest brother by that age, even though he was twelve years older than me. When Dong-Yul was old enough, Min would take us to watch baseball games. He would take me for rides in his car, and he was largely responsible for my headstrong nature later in life. While Mother and Father would insist that I was their Princess, and that all I had to do to get my heart's desire was demand it, my older brother had a very different message for me.

"You know, Hei, you can have the world at your fingertips..but you've got to recognize what's important, and be willing to work for what really matters to you."

Min told me that throughout my childhood, trying to ward off the spoiled nature that my parents were nurturing just as much. I wonder if I would have been different if I had listened more to those words.

I was ten when my sister got married .Her husband was nice enough, but she wasn't much more than a trophy wife. My mother was proud of her for being able to catch herself such a wealthy, attractive husband. I guess she thought I should be able to do the same. She began to take extra care in my 'grooming', making sure that my manners were impeccable and that I was growing into a proper lady. And, to be honest, I fought that for a while. I gave in eventually, and let myself be molded. Well, at least, that's what I let her think.

When Mother wasn't paying attention, I was going with Min, cutting loose and just having fun in general. I guess it had to end eventually. That end came when I entered high school. Mother and Father insisted that I be sent to the most prestigious school in the country, so that I could have the best education. It was easy enough to fit in; my parents were rich, I was spoiled, and I was no pushover. People were quick to learn my expectations, and that their own expectations mattered very little to me. It was a wonder I made friends, but I did. Although, there was really only one reason why I ever met those 'friends'.

My sophmore year, I became very interested in a group of boys known as F5. Maybe it was just my teenage hormones, but I fell hard. I wanted them..I would have been happy with just one of them, but that's beside the point. The point was, it was easy to see that those boys were the best, and I wanted them. But it was different than what Father said. I could have demanded it, really, demanded that I get what I want..but it wouldn't have worked. They were untouchable. And yet, somehow, that made me want them more.

This 'fan club' that I am the leader of is most likely feared just as much as it is admired on campus. In the social hierarchy, at least in this world of teenage women, I am at the top. And I fully intend to stay there until my time at this school is done.

ℓσvε мε нατε мεxoxo»xoxo
Spoiled // b***h
Oho, you've never really seen a b***h until you've met me. I am spoiled, superficial, and a snob to boot. From the time I was young, I've had the world at my fingertips. If I wanted something, I got it. My parents told me that I deserved the best, and that's what I came to expect. Though I could be appeased more easily when I was younger, now..now I have to put in an effort on occasion. I won't settle for normalcy, and I most certainly won't stand to settle second-rate. I deserve better than that; I deserve the best, because I am the best. The Queen of the Academy. That's who I am, and you would do well to remember it. When I want something, I get it, and you should never try to stand in my way.

And just like your typical 'Queen bee' in high school, I am a b***h. I'm not afraid to admit that. Don't ever expect that I will be sweet to you just because you're you. If you get on my bad side, if you try to weasel your way into -my- territory, then I will bury you. I can be a sweet, innocent little freshman girl's worst nightmare, and I have no problems with being that. I can be completely hateful for no other reason than because I don't like your shoes or your purse. And if you remember nothing else about me, remember this; if you touch my things, be it something material or those beautiful boys I am so fond of, I will destroy you. I use people, especially people who like to think that if they are my 'friends', they will be spared my wrath.

That, my darlings, is what people expect of me. And I never let anyone down.

Sophisticated // Drama Queen
Maybe it's because I had to grow up quickly, but I am somewhat mature when it comes down to it. I -am- spoiled, and I -am- bitchy, but I am not a bratty child anymore, throwing fits when I don't get my way. When I do not immediately get what I want, I will go to lengths to get it, rather than screaming and crying until I get my way. After all, while it's normal for a child to behave in such a way, people do expect me to be a bit more sophisticated than that. Unless you are on my 'hate-list', then I can be well-mannered. Well, no..saying that I can act cultured would be better. I do have a pretty good idea how the world works. Money makes it go round, and if you act like you deserve to have the world cupped in your hands, then people are more likely to respect you. I think my older brother would consider that line of thinking arrogant. Am I arrogant? Certainly. I act as if people are not worth my time, because half the time, they aren't.

I have been called a 'drama queen' before, and I guess it's true enough. If you were to look and see the reasons why I become hateful with several of the stupid little girls around the academy, you would say that I overreact. That's probably true, but I'm not in any mood to change that. I'm rather happy, being what I am. My moods can swing from one end of the spectrum to the other pretty easily. If I am truly unsettled and upset by something, then you can bet that you'll see a reaction. It isn't hard to get me to react, really. It's even easier to make me overreact. Perhaps, in a way, I am still a spoiled child in the end.

Hotheaded // Daredevil?!
You know, there's a couple of sides of me that most people don't get to see. The most daring side is one of them. From a young age, I've loved playing with fire; getting burned is only half the fun. My brother encouraged this behavior from me, to the point of helping me get a driver's license without our parents being explicitly aware of it. I'm one of those people who enjoys an adrenaline rush semi often. I like going to the extreme, moving fast, keeping at things until I simply don't have any more energy. My..rambunctious streak is something I don't get to indulge much anymore. People expect me to be my superficial, mean self, and that's fine...but I don't spend much 'me' time being rebellious and living on the edge now that Min Kyung has left to study abroad.

A side of me that will appear on occasion for my 'friends' and everyone else to see is my hotheaded side. I have a mile-wide stubborn streak, and if I say I'm not having something, then I am not having it. I threw some amazing tantrums as a child when I didn't get my way, and even now, it isn't hard to goad me into a screaming match. I can be very impatient, although you won't usually know it unless I am explicitly angry with you. I can stay very tightly bound within the image I present for people, but that doesn't mean that my short temper doesn't flare up often.

Lonely // Actress???
If you've never been there at the top, I suppose you'd never know how lonely it can be. With my personality, I have no trouble recognizing the fact that people hate me. Even my own 'friends' hate me. Is there anyone really loyal to me? Of course not; I would probably turn on my 'friends' as soon as they would turn on me. I don't turn on them because..well, every queen needs her followers, doesn't she? Maybe, one day, I'll get kicked out of the group that I created, but let me tell you; stabbing me in the back wouldn't be an easy task. It's every girl for herself, in this tiny world of women. That's what my big sister taught me, and I live up to that. I'm sure, if I weren't so intimidating, so intent on clinging to my place at the top, I'd rather like making friends. However, for now, I will simply enjoy the fact that there's no one around to pick around in my brain to figure out what I'm thinking.

Who is the real me? I wonder that myself, sometimes. I imagine that the spoiled, sophisticated, yet hotheaded sides of me are the truest ones. Maybe that's wrong. I don't think anyone will be figuring out my innermost self anytime soon. After all, for all that people say that personality matters most, they never try to see to the core of anyone's being, to see why they are the way they are, to see what sides they may be hiding. So, I rely on my looks, rely on the fact that I am untouchable to get me what I want from people. Maybe I'm an actress, in the end. Am I the beautiful, but cold hearted socialite that everyone sees? Am I the scared little girl who still needs her brother's hand to cling to? Maybe I'm I the warm-hearted big sister to the little brother who thinks he knows everything? Or perhaps..perhaps I'm all of that. or perhaps none of it is true. Whatever the truth is, only one thing is for certain.

You won't be figuring out the 'real me' any time soon.

Sнн! ∂ση'τ τεℓℓ !xoxo»xoxo ..So help me, if you tell a soul..
My older brother used to take myself and my younger brother to watch baseball games. I'm still in love with that sport, and I'll go watch games during the season when I can.
On the note of my older brother..he's the only one who knows that I have a license to drive.
...I'm very superstitious..
The boa constrictor that my younger brother is somehow allowed to keep is actually mine. Most of my 'friends' would have heart attacks if they saw him, so he stays in Dong-Yul's room.

σηℓყ нαvε εყεs ƒσя ყσu...xoxo»xoxo I'm rather fond of..well, all of those F5 boys. I will get one of them to notice me this year, guaranteed...

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