// girls' locker room.

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@jongin [ ] psh. be lenient, i'm on phone.

@eunbi (Your grammar makes me cry btw.)

@eunbi (THAT HORRIBLE NEW EMOJI.)

@jongin /takes a grazing fall to the floor, my body acting as a makeshift cushion with yours on top of mine; the stiff surface of the floor should have sufficed for the agonised groans spilling from my lips, although the way your bones jutted at the most awkward of angles into my flesh only furthers the searing pain trailing down my spine; feigns an exasperation, a piercing glare digging holes at the back of your head before the facade shatters entirely; I erupt into a fit of laughter and trap you in my arms as a cheerful smile blossom on my lips. Honestly, I just feel bored. Come on. Let's go spread chaos somewhere else.

[ ] psh. no. eunbi would've never do something like that ,';^)
you can choose the next room–

@eunbi (I just noticed that this room is m-rated. Stop it.)

@eunbi Did you gain weight? You're a lot heavier compared to the last time I gave you a piggyback. Besides, I'm pretty sure that this isn't want they meant by campaigning.. I don't even think I'm supposed to be here. *Perks an eyebrow while I try to glance up at you, however, in the midst of it, I stagger to the side as I begin to lose my footing*
Woah.. *Instinctively, I secure my grip on your hooked legs but it isn't enough to stop me from stumbling backwards.
*In a matter of moments, I collapse on the tiled floor, taking you down with me in the process*
*Groans in pain with my lower back now throbbing and peeks an eyelid open* Are you alright?

(Out of all places..)

@jongin /steadies myself with my forearms clinging onto your shoulders while I hook my legs around your waist, forever thankful for your height and strength; shakes the metallic aerosol can all too aggressively for a fleeting of a moment before I make a rough estimate of the proper proximity between the spray can and the wall; my lips curl into somewhat of a frown, knowing that I really should've read the jettisoned instructions. I swear to god if you move I'll blind you, Jongin. /knits my brow together in sheer concentration, a small sprinkling of beads of sweat collecting on my forehead; in exaggerated sweeping movements, I sprawl my campaign all over the once bare lockers as it becomes my own series of blank canvases. "Eunbi? More like you & me. #VoteEunbi2k15" /the reek of toxic chemicals becomes all too overwhelming and I border the near edges of sneezing, my lungs adulterated by dyed fumes. Achoo.

[ ] v-card.