Personal Message
basic information
the shorthand stuff.
name: junhoe, call me june
Date of Birth: 033197
Age: 20
Place of Birth: seoul, s.k
Current Location: denial
jam: super star | GD
Occupation: Florist
Orrientation: grey ace
Relationship Status: single
history
about where i come from.
a small home- a few siblings, a caring mother, and a working father - that's what he came from. his mother was over-protective, while his father barely remembered his name. he is the baby of the family, down the list from two older brothers, and one older sister- he was too soft for his father, and not soft enough for his mother. straight a's, a hgh iq, and a high school diploma at fifteen- he wanted nothing more than to make his parents proud... but, he didn't want the same things for his future that they did. his father pushed for lawyer, doctor- anything that would bring in money, and keep the family name strong. his mother agreed something high up would be lovely, but she saw her son as a model, or someone who would become an idol; he wanted neither. he didn't want to be a liar, and he couldn't handle blood... he didn't like his own face, and he was too afraid to open his mouth in front of people. he started with a two year associates degree, and advanced onto floriculture classes- having all the things he needed for his dream job by almost 19. with the help of his mother, and the loathing of his father, he opened his own shop- seoul garden became his home.
personality
about who i am.
junhoe is a soft person by nature with a weak heart, and fear of speaking in public. he manages well enough with his customers, but in general- he's too shy to make friends- despite the pushing of his mother. He has one friend, and that person co-manages seoul garden. june keeps to himself, and shuts out most things, often without actually realizing it. he often wears a smirk that gives off a confident facde- just say hi, and he shatters within himself. it takes patience to befriend this shy creature. once you get passed that wall- he tends to cuss a lot, and can be quite playful, despite being hesitant in saying something wrong. he has a fear of being left, and has problems with his eyesight- he is colorblind. when around flowers, he often wears correcting glasses, but when tinkering around, or roaming, he doesn't. he's got a horrible habit of scratching his wrists, and forearms when nervous, almost always bites his tongue if he talks too fast, and can trip over absolutely nothing. he's a train-wreck, honestly.
my beloved
wait love exists?
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my family
those who know me too well.
my friends
those close to me.
behind the scenes
about the typist/writer.
I. male.
II. 19.
III. 3rd generally, will do 1st
IV. plot in pm
V. Producer/Student - not here 24/7
VI. Nice enough
VII. wall, pm, or room
storylines
a few scenarios.
uh..excuse me?
open, various //
who are you? why are you asleep in my shop? how the hell did you even get in? wait..he hired you?! that doesn't explain why you're sleeping on the floor.
a simple plot on how you end up becoming junhoe's new roomate.
you're mad - I can't help that
open, comedy/various //
you come in looking for flowers to match your outfit dor a date that's probably going to fail. this some how turns into you asking how the colors match - on a day june doesn't have his glasses, and his brother isn't around. you end up mad at his response, and he doesn't get to respond. a week later when you bump into each other.. you're still mad for some reason.