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                              You are walking away as you are brushing off my hands, I still haven't told you that I love you

                              The song played as background music as Chae Min Hee sat against her wall, her head pounding. She had a massive headache and it didn't feel like it was going to go away soon. Why?

                              "Min Hee-ah! Min Hee-ah! Can you believe it?! Only 12 hours until the concert!"

                              That's why. Her friend, Sooyeon was jumping all over the place singing 2PM songs. Normally, Min Hee was okay with that. I mean, she was a fan too. Kind of. But at 4AM? All she wanted was silence and sleep. But Sooyeon WAS the one that got them tickets in the first place, so she couldn't bring herself to ask her to just shut up and sleep. And seeing as it was 4AM already, her whole day would be wasted if she went to sleep now. "I know Sooyeon, I know.." She had only been repeating that same phrase the past two weeks. "Only ___ more days/hours until the concert!" Min Hee was excited, really she was, but not enough to lose the last 44 hours of sleep she had to forfeit. Nothing was ever worth that.

                              Time seemed to be trickling by ever so slowly in the two friends' apartment until finally Min Hee decided she was going to start the day fresh with a quick shower. She left Sooyeon on the computer, doing who knows what, to head over to her dresser. "Hey Sooyeon! Do you know what the weather is going to be like?! Of course she got nothing in response. Biting her lower lip, she pulled out what she thought would be 'appropriate concert attire' and entered the bathroom door. The door was quickly locked and the girl stripped of her clothes before stepping into the shower.

                              Twenty minutes later, the girl re-appeared in the living room dressed and ready for the rest of her day. Moving towards the kitchen, she pulled out a box of cereal from the cabinet and a carton of milk from the fridge. Pouring herself a large bowl of the sweet grains and oats, she took her time finishing her breakfast as she looked out the kitchen window. The sun could just be seen from the horizon and cars were already zooming left and right in the streets. If college students hadn't been on spring break at the moment, Min Hee too would have one of the people standing in front of her apartment building, waiting for the bus. After she finished her morning meal, she quickly put her bowl away and poked Sooyeon on her side to get her to start getting ready herself.

                              After Sooyeon took her own shower and took the time to straighten her hair, she had revealed her plans for them today -- shopping for groceries, making fan signs, eating out at a BBQ restaurant, purchasing new albums. Just listening to her friend list the activities off made Min Hee feel out of breath and energy. It made her wonder why Sooyeon had chose to do all of those things today instead of spreading them out throughout their very first days of the vacation. But nevertheless, Min Hee stepped into her friend's car and the two were off into the shopping district for the day.

                              --

                              Returning with a packed trunk and full stomachs, the two girls entered their apartment to put away the things they had purchased today. "Min Hee! Only two hours left! We gotta go! But Min Hee plopped down on the couch and spread her arms and legs wide, taking up as much of the couch she could. "Yah, Park Sooyeon, let's take a break. We've been out all day..." Min Hee shut her eyes to take a moment for herself with a sigh, only to be shaken back and forth seconds afterwards. "BREAK? HELLO? CONCERT? I paid big money for these tickets Min Hee!"

                              "I know, I know, but can't we just take a ten minute br--"

                              "No! We're going to be late! We have to leave now!"

                              This was how the day had stretched even longer for the girl as she was dragged out of the apartment building once more to join the hundreds of other fans rushing into the concert location. Finding parking alone took them twenty minutes of circling round and around the parking lot. But by the time the concert was over, it would be too late and dark to risk taking the bus.

                              Sometimes, it amazed Min Hee just how long her friend could survive so long with so much energy without sleeping for days. Apparently, Sooyeon's personal record was 62 hours. Min Hee? The longest she's ever stayed up was 28 hours. And she slept for 13 hours right afterwards to make up for it. What was so important to go for 62 hours without sleep anyways?

                              The two girls headed in with their tickets in hand and joined the sea of Hottests that were gathered to watch the long awaited 2PM concert. It wasn't long until the boys themselves slowly started appearing on stage, ready to perform, with loud chanting from the crowd. 'My Heart' started blasting from the large speakers and the ear-piercing fan screaming ensued.

                              "LEE JUNHO! I LOVE YOU!" Sooyeon was screaming her heart out while shaking her large fan sign in the air. And Min Hee? As excited as she was, her body was sending signals of fatigue and her headache was growing worse.

                              And this was the condition she was in when Jang Wooyoung suddenly appeared before her, dancing his way through the crowds. Min Hee could have swore she was hallucinating from her sleep-deprived state, but the screaming fans were disproving her theory. Hands were reaching out from her left and right, trying to just touch the 2PM member, longing for even a short graze. Hair pulling, clothes ripping, all of these were to be expected with an idol but left Min Hee surprised anyways as she watched it all occur right before her. Fans were incredibly scary at times like these. But what left her even more dumbfounded was what he had left in her hands right before he headed back towards the stage to join his other members.

                              What was this?

                              "Yah! Chae Min Hee! This is crazy! Jang Wooyoung was only a foot away from us just now! I got to touch his shoulder, Min Hee! Wooyoung's shoulder!"

                              Min Hee slowly nodded in response as she slipped what she understood was a pass into her pocket. The concert progressed as the group moved onto their hit song 'Heartbeat' and other songs they had under their belt from their previous mini-albums.

                              What now?


                              OOC -- that was... OTL; sorry I couldn't give you a better first post from me. >__>
                              Oh! And here is her outfit for the day in case you were curious ~

JANG SEUNG HYUN

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THE SHY LIBRARY WORKER

다시 사랑해도 너만 바래

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Seung Hyun is just fine.
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Seventeen
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Male
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Heterosexual
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx 바래
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Y, Why
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Smoking, Whining, Being Insulted, Sweating, Tears

xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx Cucumbers, Water, Sleeping, Watches, Sight Seeing, Water
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                                    High school was a pain.

                                    There was no doubt about it. Papers and exams, cliques and enemies -- everything was so... 'temporary'. Those grades wouldn't mean anything to you at the end of the school year, and being in the 'popular' crowd meant nothing once you went into society and had to find yourself a job. And love.

                                    Love.

                                    High school sweethearts?

                                    What a joke.

                                    Turned out things like love were fleeting too.

                                    As soon as the last bell rang, Seung Hyun was already two steps ahead of his class mates and out in the streets. He had work today at a place that made the teen feel more at ease than his own home -- the library. Every wall lined with bookshelves filled the the brim, it gave Seung Hyun a satisfaction that his life outside couldn't. Something about how such a variety of different books all found their place in an organized system and lived side by side, yet still retaining their own message fascinated the boy. A thick work about French and the history of the language could sit next to a short book giving a cursory overview of German. Different, yet still the same.

                                    So why couldn't people be like that?

                                    Seung Hyun was moving hastily down the sidewalk. As it was a common time that schools let out, the streets were quickly growing livelier. Sidewalk stands were opening for business, perhaps to gain some business with the high school students, and others were on the road, heading home from work. A group of male students were off huddled in a group, smoking, causing Seung Hyun to cough as he walked past them. Smoking. Why would anyone start such a health-deteriorating habit? It was such a stupid idea. One that his father had took up a few years ago when his business' future wasn't looking very bright. They had pulled themselves out from the debt, but they were still floating along that line. In any case, the boy quickly strode past them with a hand over his mouth and it wasn't long until he had finally reached the large metal and glass door that he was looking for.

                                    People could be seen sitting on couches, typing away on their laptops on small tables, or putting away a book they were glancing at a few moments ago. Hushed whispers and the clacking noise of keyboards could be heard, but there was a lack of loud teenage voices and shouts from teachers. It was exactly what Seung Hyun craved for the entire day. The boy bowed slightly to each librarian he passed at the counters and walked into the back room. Setting his messenger bag down, he poured himself a cup of coffee from the black machine in the corner. Taking in the scent, Seung Hyun formed a small smile. The familiar aroma of the musty room put him at ease as he sunk into the tattered staff couch. The back room was his hideaway, his escape from... well, life.

                                    Yet it was a reminder of how what he thought was the greatest thing in his life had disappeared.

                                    The two had worked together for a while, putting away books, cleaning out shelves. She had joined a few months after him, so he had been assigned to show her the ropes. And she was.. well, different. Different from his family. Different from his sunbaes. She was energetic and spunky, never losing her determination in anything. Something about it all just made him want to get even closer to her.

                                    And he did.

                                    For once in his life, he chased after what he craved and caught it with a kiss. But she had slipped from his grip without a trace and left him standing there alone in the library once more.

                                    "Seung Hyun! Did you just get here?" The voice had come from outside the room -- Mrs. Chae. "Yes, I came here straight from school, he replied, putting his mug down as he got up from the couch. "Can I help you with something?" The middle-aged lady stood at the door with a cart and smiled. "Could you go put these away?" The boy nodded with a grin and quickly moved forward, pushing the cart. Glancing at the titles, he noted he would have to stop by the science fiction books and then make his way towards the young adult section. When he reached the first set of bookshelves he was looking for, the boy unbuttoned the cuffs of his high school uniform and pulled his sleeves up. There was no way it could be put up on a runway, but it wasn't... terribly 'unfashionable' either. The students had no problem wearing it outside of school, that meant something, didn't it? Seung Hyun had left his school's jacket over in the back room with his other belongings.

                                    Time to get to work.

                                    Catching Fire. A Rift in Time. Seung Hyun was taking a mental note of the titles of the books he was putting away, sorting them from the 'read', 'need to read', and 'un-read' lists in his head. He had an uncanny ability for memorizing book titles and authors, along with lyrics and artists. It was something he liked to show off. Or would have liked to if he had someone to show it to. The 'need to read' list was growing a little short in the boy's opinion, so he paid attention to every title of the books he was placing back on the shelves. Science fiction was a genre Seung Hyun wasn't too fond of, but he tried to keep his horizons as wide as possible. After all, he could be missing out in a treasure amongst the titles he was facing today. As for his wide recollection of lyrics... well, the boy's voice wasn't all too bad. He was obviously no idol, his presence wouldn't be strong enough anyways, but it was something someone might enjoy listening to. Having self-taught himself the guitar and talked into lessons by his parents for the piano since he was young, he liked to play a little here and there in his free time. Not in front of others though. Definitely not.

                                    Suddenly, the boy felt a poke on his shoulder which made him jump inside. "Excuse me, Can you point me in the direction of the librarian, I can't seem to find her." What was she asking for? The librarian? The two were well into the middle of the library, how could she have missed the librarians standing right at the check-out counter? Seung Hyun parted his lips, about to reply, but felt how dry his throat was from the minimal amount of speaking he'd done at school. Putting his elbow up to his head, he coughed into it before replying to the girl. "Um. You could probably find them near the entrance of the library." He raised his arm to point towards the proper direction, his gaze following his finger.

                                    But wait. That voice. It couldn't be. No.

                                    Seung Hyun whipped his head around to find a petite girl with a lost look on her face. The name just slipped from his lips, but his doubtfulness was clear. "Kei?"



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LAST NAME FIRST NAME___
_________GENDER AGE SEXUALITY



                                    LET'S GET SOME THINGS STRAIGHT
                                    ____ NICKNAME
                                    ____ BIRTHDAY
                                    ____ THREE TRAITS
                                    ____ LIKES
                                    ____ DISLIKES
                                    ____ THEME SONG

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Seo Jae Hyun__________
_________MALE TWENTY HETEROSEXUAL



                                    LET'S GET SOME THINGS STRAIGHT
                                    ____ Jae, or stick to Jae Hyun
                                    ____ May Fifth
                                    ____ Confident, Playful, Thoughtful
                                    ____ Coffee, Grass, Movies, Pastries
                                    ____ Complaints, Fur, Mimes, Swimming
                                    ____ Fill This Night ━ Clazziquai




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KWON HYE RIN__________
_________FEMALE NINETEEN HETEROSEXUAL



                                    LET'S GET SOME THINGS STRAIGHT
                                    ____ Feel free to call me Hye
                                    ____ July Seventh
                                    ____ Optimistic, Sincere, Soft-spoken
                                    ____ Calendars, Fruit, Plants, Water
                                    ____ Bugs, Chocolate, Horror Movies, Summer
                                    ____ 별이 빛나는 날 ━ Island City

              ȯ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ c o m e x m e e t x t h i s x T O K Y O x c h a m p i o n !


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              " The closer and closer and closer you get, it seems I only hurt you even more. "



              «----» First things first ! «----»

              ----- Name is...
              Hyun Shin Hiragizawa

              ----- But call me...
              Shin, nothing else.
              Hyunnie belongs to my little sister.
              And Mr. Hiragizawa is, and always will be, my father.


              ----- You might know me as...
              The Horse

              ----- I'm blowing candles...
              Twenty


              «----» I'll tell you a little more ! «----»

              ----- That's how they see me...
              Cocky
              Impetuous
              Persuasive


              ----- Friends are necessary...
              The Rabbit -- if I were to trust my life on one person, it'd be... well, it'd be no one. But he comes close.

              The Rat -- She is family after all. A little too clingy, but you can't help but feel protective over your younger sister.
              If you aren't, you're a jerk. HAH. [/smirks]
              Mess with any of my siblings and I swear you'll be miserable faster than you can even finish saying my name.

              The Tiger -- We grew up together since we were naive children and she's the same age as my sister.
              I treat her the same way and will act the same protective way.

              The Ox -- Ayyyyy. Mr. Big Guy. This guy may not say much, but his objective is clear. And that works for me ~


              ----- Some people shouldn't exist...
              The Dragon -- Fufufu. Mr. Arch-nemesis. Heh. Heh. This guy needs to learn to live a little.
              He lives like a robot, pisses me off. The gang ain't everything.

              The Pig -- Oy. Pig. Learn to make up your decisions. Your wish-washy-ness makes me want to kick your a**.
              A man should know what he wants. Geez.

              The Rooster -- SAME WITH YOU. Know what you want dammit!
              I swear sometimes I think you could have just as easily ended up in my gang as you did in Tomoriko's.


              ----- The most important for me...
              All beautiful women are welcome, Shin takes no favorites ~


              «----» Almost done ! «----»

              ----- This is what I can do...
              ▶ Logic Games/Puzzles -- BRING IT ON YO. There's no way you can beat Shin Hiragizawa in this field of play.
              ▶ Guitar -- 99% chance you'll never hear me play, but it's something I picked up in my teenage years.
              I'm not a total prodigy, but I don't think I'm not half-bad.
              ▶ “Five Seconds Kill” -- Ever heard of it? That's all the time I need to make a woman mine. Heh.
              ▶ "Acting Heartless" -- I can leave you as easily as I took you in, just try me. I could care less if you become heart-broken and suicidal.
              But.. I try not to lie straight to your face. So there WAS a reason why you never heard me say "I love you" afterall, huh?


              ----- I like the most...
              ▶ Kids -- Aren't their naive ways just adorable? Just as long as they're not mine. ;]
              ▶ Postcards -- Something about them just appeals to me.
              ▶ Women! -- A true man knows how to treat a woman properly~
              ▶ Pastries -- Yummmmm. I love a woman who can bake.
              ▶ Smell of laundry detergent -- It just smells good. End of story.


              ----- Keep it away...
              ▶ Coffee -- That stuff is bland and bitter as ----. Keep it away from me.
              ▶ Driving -- Let's leave that to the people hired to do it, yes?
              ▶ Salads -- I'm not a rabbit. I need meat. Lots of it.
              ▶ Smoking -- I hold up my alcohol pretty well, but this stuff is just nasty. I can't stand the smell of it.
              ▶ Clingers -- Look. If I spent some time with you before, it doesn't mean I feel the same way now. So get out of my face.


              ----- I think I'm forgetting something...
              Shin talks very, well, childishly. All three of the Hiragizawa children aren't very different in this aspect. The way he acts, his reaction to most things, it'd be hard to guess he was a mafia leader at first glance. He doesn't take most things seriously, which makes his father's former advisors (now his) doubt the boy at times. After all, who would believe at age seven that you were really going to lead a mafia and needed to start preparing yourself? Shin took his lessons half-heartedly then.

              But he also has a very serious side to him as well. He may act foolish at times, but he's always thinking about everything. Play Shin at chess? He's already thought eight steps ahead, considering every possibility. Too bad this side of him just doesn't like to show itself outside his head in most situations.

              Oh yes. And Shin is half-Korean. Korean mother, Japanese father. Go figure.



              almightyxtea _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ «╝

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요즘 넌 나 아닌 다른 사람과 만남이 잦더라, 이제는 먼저 전화도 걸지 않더라, 나랑 있을 때는
하루가 1초라도 넌 내 앞에서 요즘 하늘만 보더라, Oh~ I know your mind, 이미 너와 나의
거리, 멀어진 그리고 벌어진 남보다 못한 우리 사이, oh 외톨이야 외톨이야 따리비리따라두 ~



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                                      Bzzz. Bzzzz. Bzzz. A wide touch-screen cellphone started vibrating on an end table, as it had done so every ten minutes throughout the night. Although the noise disrupted the silence that would settle in between, the large lump under the blanket hadn't stirred at all. In fact, the young mafia boss hadn't noticed it whatsoever. This being a daily occurrence to him, the buzzing slowly developed into a quirky lullaby in his world. And all was well for Hyun Shin Hiragizawa. Until the phone made its way to the edge of the table and fell right on his forehead. "AISHHH. What the hell!" he muttered, rubbing the growing red mark on his head. At least the cell phone came alone. Had his keys fallen as well, they would have left a scar on his face. And to Shin, a scratch on his beautiful face was worse than getting punched in the stomach. Unless the harm was intentional, of course. The ladies loved a bad boy. Letting out a yawn, the male sat up on his bed while scratching his hair. What time was it anyways? And... what was that smell? Leaning in to sniff his shirt, a strong perfume scent prevented him from getting any closer. Whew. Must have been from last night. That's when he saw it, right on his nose -- a post-it. 'Tag you're it'. It could only be one person. "What is this? A battle call?" Sarcasm was spread heavily over the words. It was always a mystery why Hyun Sun always liked to enter his room randomly like this. Not to say that Shin didn't set up his own little paybacks every now and then.

                                      Sitting cross-legged on his mattress, Shin picked up his cell phone from his pillow and blinked a few times before before he could read the text on it clearly. The words '7 New Urgent Voicemail' blinked profusely on the screen. He let out a sigh before holding the phone to his ear, preparing himself for what was about to come. "Shin-Shin~ Where did you go~ I miss you, come back home~" Nana's whiny voice. Of course. The last time Shin had dropped by the older girl's house was over two weeks ago. 'Delete'. "Hyunnie, you left me in the middle of the night. How could you!" Reina. Shin could have swore he left a note saying he had business to take care of when he left. Well. "Business". Meaning his father had grown furious that Shin didn't return home for the seventh time that month and would cut his credit cards if he did it again. Hence, he had to take his leave at 1AM. 'Delete'. "Shin-Shin~ I--" 'Delete'. "Shin, why aren't you visiting--" 'Delete'. 'Delete'. 'Delete'. So much for "urgent voicemails". Which only left... 26 new voice mails from seven other females, 43 new urgent text messages from seventeen others, and 89 new text messages, courtesy of a number of other acquaintances. Shin quickly scanned the list of senders to see if anything was worth responding to, and managed to narrow it down to two.

                                      To: Sun-Sun
                                      From: Shin

                                      Oyyyy! Babo!
                                      I'm already up, no thanks to you. -o -"
                                      ICE CREAM WITHOUT ME?!
                                      This means war! ㄱ_ㄱ


                                      He would have to come up with a revenge plan for his sister sometime today. Something eye-catching and fantastic. Something that would make Hyun Sun want to destroy him. I mean, the last time Hyun Sun had set pretty much every electronic device in Shin's possession to a variety of foreign languages. A Chinese cellphone, Russian iPod, Italian laptop -- it took several hours for Shin to get it fixed. So Shin wasn't that great with gadgets. Or at least as well as his sister is. No one is perfect. But in order to deliver the same blow to his sister, it couldn't have anything to do with the same field. Being the talented hacker she was, she was bound to solve it in seconds. So Shin went old-school -- he ate all six packs of her favorite pudding. Oh, how sibling rivalries were fun! Hitting send, the boy quickly worked on typing his next message.

                                      To: Ritsu
                                      From: Shin

                                      Ohayo ~
                                      Did Ritsu-tan just wake up too? > 3 >
                                      Wanna go somewhere ~? 8D


                                      Although he sounded a little childish, Shin did consider Ritsuka to be his closest friend. This kind of act was only really shown with those he considered to be part of his 'in-circle'. The others... well, maybe it wasn't such a 'private act' after all. If you were of the female gender. It only took Shin three minutes to get through the remaining messages. 'Delete All' was indeed a wonderfully powerful button.

                                      The boy then got up from his bed and made his way towards the bathroom, pulling off his wife beater during the process. Discarding his other clothes, Shin stepped into his hot shower, taking a much needed wash. Fifteen minutes later, the boy reappeared in his room in jeans, a graphic tee, and a towel over his head. He ditched his clothes from last night and the wet towel in the hamper and sat on the edge of his bed to put his socks on. Time to head out!

                                      "Otou-san, ohayo gozaimasu!" he yelled out from the hall, predicting his father would be there reading today's newspaper. He could already see the image of his father nodding his head at the words and flipping the page in his head. This was, after all, an everyday routine for the two. Sunny and Jae addressed their parents in Korean, and Shin in Japanese. Somehow, it had just ended up that way. It's not that Shin wasn't close to his Korean roots or anything, in fact he felt just as much Korean as he did Japanese. Being fluent in both languages, listening to music from both countries, reading both Japanese manga and Korean manhwa, having both favorite Korean and Japanese foods -- he was pretty balanced out. Maybe it was just the craving to be different that Shin would address his father in Japanese. Or perhaps it was Hyun Sun who wanted to be different and used Korean. And passed it on to their little brother. "Oy Pops, I'm going to head out, alright?!" But there was a voiced response. Clearing his throat, his father replied, "Hyun Shin Hiragizawa, don't even think about it. You have work to do today." Urgh. Work. "Plus, you haven't even eaten your breakfast." Right. Food. Shin dashed across the hall to grab the toast waiting for him on the table. Yum. "Whun eeb Myun Shun reab enawah?" he asked, chewing his toast while doing so. "Hyun Shin, don't talk with food in your mouth. Your sister left with Jae Hyo, twenty minutes ago or so."

                                      WHAT?! So they couldn't wake him up just TWENTY minutes earlier?!

                                      "Oooooh, Hyun Sun Hiragizawa, just you wait. Taking Jae Hyo out without your oppa...!" Shin finished off his toast and chugged some orange juice dragging himself into his office. Work. What a drag. Plopping right down on a computer chair, he sat down at his desk, staring at the stack of papers waiting for his attention. "Pops, can't I just do this lat--" he yelled, asking for attention. But his father's voice interrupted him mid-sentence. "Don't. Even. Think. About. It." Of course. This was pretty much the excuse he pulled all the time, why would his father start believing him now. "But I have an important meeting tonight that I have to prepare for and--" Suddenly, one of his 'senior advisors' entered the room, carrying more files in his hands. This was not a good sign. "Good morning, Shin. I have some more work for you. I hope you can finish this by the afternoon." the slightly chubby man said in his awkwardly high-pitched voice. GREAAAAAT. JUST GREAT. MORE WORK. The appearance of one of his 'senior advisors' was never a good sign. 'Senior advisors' because they weren't actually people Shin recruited himself, but people that had formerly worked for his father and got handed down towards him. And Shin couldn't fire them either because, well, they were his father's "close family friends". He had enough help and advice from his own crew, hence having one of his father's friends show up in his office meant either one: they had more work for him, or two: they were here to nag. Nag, nag, nag. That's all they did. Sure, they might have something useful to say every now and then, but most of the time it was just repeated information or thoughts that he would have heard several days earlier from Ritsu. So in the end, all that Shin had to say about them were that they were a pain in the a**. End of story. Unless...

                                      "Heyyyy, Mr. Tanaka. You're a good fellow. You've seen how hard I've been working nowadays, d'you think you could just finish a few--"

                                      "Hyun Shin Hiragizawa!"

                                      "YES FATHER. I'M STARTING, I'M STARTING."

                                      Well that idea was out the window. Mr. Tanaka grew a smug look on his face from the short conversation and placed the files on the desk before leaving the room. All that was left now was to suck it up and get started. Digging into his pocket, Shin pulled out his iPod and plugged it into the speakers he had on his desk. Flipping through his songs, he settled on To Her -- 2AM ft. Chansung (2PM) and grabbed a pen from the drawer. Taking the first folder from the stack, he scanned the sheet for relevant information and sighed.

                                      Fantastic. Flippin` faaaaaantastic.




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                              _______energetic ⊰ funny ⊱ immature
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                              ____________ almightyxtea
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ギラギラ太陽 この空どこかで 身を潜め探してる燃え切れないハートを 地上で僕ら________
じりじりしながら 燃え上がる日が来るの待ち続けていた Ah…まだ止まない雨 太陽のナミダ____-_

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                                                            A brief dream that rocks me to sleep on nights when I can’t sleep
                                                            What I hear is probably the sound of the rain
                                                            All I’m doing is chasing after endless dreams?
                                                            But that won’t comfort me at all
                                                            If I want something to happen between us
                                                            I have to run off from here right now
                                                            Without taking an umbrella, I go to where you are

                                                            The dazzling sun, somewhere up in the sky
                                                            Hiding itself, searching for a heart that won’t burn out
                                                            As we burn along on the ground
                                                            I had kept waiting for the burning sun to come out
                                                            Ah… the rain still won’t stop
                                                            Tears of the sun

                                                            The hands on the clock seem to stop, I gaze at them with sleepy eyes
                                                            What I hear is probably the sound of the rain
                                                            Will I continue to just keep waiting here?
                                                            But that won’t change a thing
                                                            For me to be what I want to be,
                                                            I have to race out of this waiting right now
                                                            I dump my umbrella and go to where you are

                                                            The dazzling sun, everything in this world
                                                            I can’t wait to find it all and burn it into my mind
                                                            On the ground we act like we haven’t noticed
                                                            We had been hiding our frank desires
                                                            Ah… the rain keeps falling
                                                            Tears of the sun

                                                            The dazzling sun, somewhere up in the sky
                                                            Hiding itself, searching for a heart that won’t burn out
                                                            As we burn along on the ground
                                                            I had kept waiting for the burning sun to come out
                                                            Ah… the rain still won’t stop

                                                            Tears of the sun



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                              IT`S JUST A TITLE
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                              IWASE KEN

                              DIDN`T YOU KNOW?
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                              DEVIL ARCANA ━ BELIAL

                              LEGALLY I`M
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                              SEVENTEEN

                              CAN`T HELP MYSELF
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                              HETEROSEXUAL

                              THESE ARE ALL MINE
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                              INSERT LIKES HERE

                              AND THESE ARE FOR YOU
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                              INSERT DISLIKES HERE

                              YOU SHOULD BE JEALOUS
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                              INSERT TALENTS/HOBBIES HERE

                              TURN IT UP
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                              REAL FACE ━ KAT-TUN
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                                I GO BY THE NAME OF
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                                CHAE MIN HEE
                                LEGALLY IT SAYS I`M
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                                TWENTY ONE
                                LOOK ME UP, I'M
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                                ENERGY'S VOCALIST/RAPPER
                                I HEAR THAT I`M PRETTY
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                                SPIRITED, CLUMSY, AND SINCERE
                                THESE ARE FOR ME
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                                CUCUMBERS, CLOUDS, STUFFED ANIMALS, POSTCARDS
                                AND THESE ARE FOR YOU
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                                NEON COLORS, EXTREME TEMPERATURES, GRAPEFRUITS, RESTRICTIONS
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                              At Sooyeon's sudden outburst, Min Hee jumped a little inside. Her voice was always the kind that would draw attention even if she was talking normally. It was just naturally loud, and she couldn't do anything about it. And Min Hee accepted that. It was rather helpful when her own sheepish voice couldn't reach the people she called for. And that was just how Sooyeon was, she wouldn't want her any other way -- loud and proud.

                              At the sight of Lee Junho's eye smile, Sooyeon couldn't help but squeal. Honestly, she wasn't usually like this. Well, maybe she was. Just a little bit. And only for Junho. Something about seeing his trademark in person was totally different from the pictures. It made her whole expression light up and especially when he came and asked her for her name. "I'm Kang Sooyeon, it's sooooo nice to meet you. I'm a huge fan!"

                              Meanwhile, Wooyoung stepped forward as well and approached Min Hee. "Hi. What's your name?" Seeing him in person, well, her first thought was that he was a lot skinnier than she thought he would be. And more.. 'zombie-like'. It probably had to do with the fact that the entire group's schedule was growing to hold more activities throughout the week, leading to lack of sleep. Lack of sleep. Funny how Min Hee was a victim of it due to these boys themselves, although they were suffering from it too. But thinking of how she usually spent her weekends -- sleeping for eleven hours, watching weekend variety shows, checking up on cyworld, and going shopping -- she felt... bad. Like if it were possible, she would be willing to give up several free hours she had over the weekend to give the 2PM members to just rest. This was the path they decided for themselves, being a celebrity, but they weren't robots. They needed sleep and rest as much as the next person. "I'm... uh... shoot... Min Hee! Chae Min Hee!" Of course she would forgot her name when she was put on the spot. It wasn't like she had heard it everyday of her life or anything.

                              "Sorry, I'm not usually like this. Really, I'm not!" And now she was rambling. How was it possible that she was talking more than Sooyeon? But there were unanswered questions about the situation. Why had she received the pass? Why was she here? Why did he want to see her? What other reason would she have gotten the pass for? Why was Junho here waiting with him? Why weren't the other members here too? Why was she questioning everything about their meeting? "Um... I'm sorry... but, uh... why am I here?" Mind as well start eliminating each question one by one. Or perhaps this one question would answer everything else as well.

                              Suddenly, Sooyeon smacked Min Hee's arm with a glare. Yah! Why are you questioning them?! The look she was giving looked like she wanted to strangle the other girl. "Sorry, it's not like I don't WANT to be here or anything, but I don't... see anyone else here." I mean, think about it. The whole situation was just... strange. Wasn't it?
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                                                "Ah...! Recording is finally over~" Min Hee sighed, stretching her arms over her head. With the exception of their leader and lead dancer, the ENERGY members had just finished their Star Golden Bell filming. This being their first time appearing on the show, the girls had been nervous, but what ended up being more burdensome than the camera was the long period of time they had to sit on the ground. Dressed in 'school uniforms', it was hard to sit cross legged like many of the male guests who weren't wearing skirts. "My legs were dying, they're so numb right now.." Hyun Joo complained, stretching her quads. Unfortunately, it was harder to also do other stretches in their current outfits. "Girls, don't complain. At least not here, there are still sunbaes around." Soo Jin retorted, pulling out her cell phone.

                                                "Girls, I just dropped in to say goodbye. It was nice meeting you!" Jung Joori had stopped by on her way out with her manager. Following her was Kim Tae Hyun, another Star Golden Bell regular. The three members quickly stopped what they were doing and bowed a full ninety degrees. This show was the first time they had met, and they were insistent on leaving a good impression as it had only been a few months since they had debuted. "Thank you for all of your hard work today!" they said together as they completed their bows with a smile. Soo Jin watched as they left the room completely before pulling her cell phone back out. "Hey look, I got a text message from Ji Hye unni." Min Hee and Hyun Joo quickly gathered around the older girl's shoulders to see what the message read.

                                                'Watch out! They're coming to you next!'

                                                What?

                                                Moments later, a small camera and audio crew entered the room. Hadn't recording ended fifteen minutes ago? Trailing behind the staff was a small white mail box. Something about the scene was strangely familiar. "Oh my gosh! Is this 'We Got Married'?" Whaaaaat? The maknae quickly reached her hand in and opened the envelope in a swift motion, scanning the contents at lightning speed.

                                                "Unni! Min Hee unni! You're getting married!"

                                                The girl's already very round eyes grew even larger at the sudden announcement. Getting married? Due to balancing tight practice schedules and college studies, she hadn't kept up with the show since its very first couples. "I just hope unni's husband will be really handsome!" Hyun Joo added, sighing dreamily. Although she wanted to shout in protest, saying looks aren't everything, she didn't want to lie either. After all, who wouldn't want a husband with looks AND personality? "As long as he treats our Min Hee well, he's got my approval!"

                                                There we go! A man who treats a girl well. Min Hee nodded in approval of the statement, crossing her arms during the process.

                                                "How else are we going to be able to send her off?"

                                                "Unni!"

                                                But their manager suddenly interrupted their energetic banter, informing them of their tight schedule. Min Hee was due at the park to meet her husband and the other girls had to get to rehearsal. Their stylist unnies quickly arrived with outfits in hand and the girls were out on the road in no time.

                                                As fast as the tight Seoul traffic allowed them, their van reached the park that they were asked to arrive at fifteen minutes ago for the couple's first meeting. Min Hee quickly waved goodbye to her members, who responded with cheerful 'fightings' and supportive smiles. "Go knock him dead unni!" Thinking about the statement literally, it wasn't... very pleasant. But she nodded at her dongsaeng and the van door shut closed.

                                                Next thing to do? Find her 'husband'.

                                                Scanning the area, Min Hee saw children running around, obviously playing a game of tag. Those were the good old days, weren't they? Joggers were also present, getting in some exercise with headphones in place to block out the world. When had been the last time Min Hee had done that? Just taking an hour to herself to jog around in the fresh air. It seemed like nowadays, her only exercise came in the form of dance rehearsals in practice rooms at the company and with the treadmill at the gym. On the other hand, there was the elderly couple 'power walking' together, hand in hand. It looked like something she would want to do with her husband if she got the chance. I should keep that in mind ~ she thought, taking steps forward towards the center of the park.

                                                Then she saw him, HIM, right near the fountain. Yang Seungho. Leader and vocalist of MBLAQ.

                                                What was he doing here?

                                                Oh. OH. OHHHHHHHHHHHH.

                                                Dashing forward, Min Hee almost tripped over her own feet in her rush, but caught herself in time to avoid falling on the ground. "S-s-sunbae!" But her voice must have been drowned out by the noise of the fountain and other voices echoing through the area, because he didn't seem to take notice of her. "Sunbae..?" Looking more carefully, it seemed like he was deep in thought. She slowed her pace as she got closer and watched his thoughtful expression from a short distance away. What could he have possibly been thinking about? "Ah...! Sunbae, hello! Were you waiting long?"

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