❂ han river

@OH SEHUN yup :)

@DONG SICHENG oh dang ;-;

@OH SEHUN George left

(I'm so sorry for not responding I have been everywhere and a mess and lfkjfsdlkjfdlksjfkl okay lets respond now YAY)

Sehun stopped in his tracks, hoping not to cause any distress to the man. "I..uh.." he mumbled, shuffling awkwardly "I found you at the han river and I just wanted to make sure you were doing alright.."
He didn't know if he should get closer or leave. He didn't know if the student wanted him there, he wasn't even sure himself if he wanted to be there because of the building tension in the room.
Sehuns gaze drew back to the man, who didn't seem to be responding to any of his movements or words. His heart sank when he saw the glazed look in his eyes once more. He came to the conclusion that it must have been stress causing the seizures, considering the panicked look and clenched fists he had seen upon entering the room. He froze, unsure of what to do this time. "s-should I call a doctor??" he asked himself nervously, stepping towards the door.

@OH SEHUN This wasnt good. Stress is what cause his seizures. And, his seizures always caused stress. He was stressing ove it right now. He heard a voice. He looked to see someone in his room. "Oh, uh, I think you have the wrong room," he said, "no one is in here except me." He had no idea who the other was. He was already having his episode by the time the other had come.

@GEORGE MILLER Sehun paced through the halls anxiously, this lap around the wing of the hospital probably being his 50th. His heart wouldn't stop trying to pound out of his chest while he waited for anymore news on the boy. He didn't know the student, but felt compelled to stay put at the hospital until he knew things would be fine.
He caught a glimpse of medical staff walking down the hall and decided to try and speak with them, granted they didn't need to be anywhere. Hesitantly, he made his way up to the doctor, a short man probably in his late 40's with hair thinning probably due to the constant demand from his job, but he looked friendly. The man looked at Sehun with a confused stare. "Are you waiting for someone?" he asked.
"Yeah, actually," Sehun responded, nodding quickly.
The doctor seemed to be deep in thought for a moment before he realized. "Are you the boy that came in with the student that was brought in from the Han River bridge?" he asked, tilting his head curiously, to which Sehun nodded in response.
The doctor sighed, "Well kid there isn't much I can tell you without the paitents permission, but people are allowed to visit him as of now, let's get you a visitors pass."
Sehun followed the doctor, getting a visitors pass from the front desk, then making his way back to the students room. He thanked the doctor for his help and slowly stepped into the dimly lit space. It looked dull, univiting. The steady beeping of the heart monitor would be enough to drive anyone insane after awhile, not to mention the mass amount of equipment hooked up to the boy. It broke Sehun's heart.
The student looked like he was awake, so Sehun cautiously opened his mouth to speak. "Hello?" he mumbled, not knowing how the student would react to seeing him in his room. Sehun knew he probably wouldn't know anything about him.

@OH SEHUN Hours later, everything was said and done. George's seizure had stopped and he was now lying in a hospital bad. He sighed and tears slid down his face as he worried. THis hadn't happened in a long time, and it was scary. THey were talking about him needing brain surgery to help reduce the risk. He didn't have that kind of money or time..

@GEORGE MILLER Sehun's initial panic had worn off as the seconds ticked on. He decided there was nothing more he could do for the student other than calling 911. He didn't have a car or the ability to move the student very far, so it was the best option. With his trembling hands, he reached for his phone and dialed the three numbers at the speed of light, thanking everything holy with the dispatcher answered.
"Uh...hello.." he said shakily "i'm at the uh..han river and..there is someone here and..it looks like he's having a seizure and..it won't stop..please send an..ambulance." he managed to say
He listened to the operator's instructions and looked at the student again, noticing how his mouth was nearly closed. Sehun gently reached over and placed two of his fingers on the boy's chin, pulling his mouth open so the choking risk was reduced further. He anxiously awaited the ambulance's arrival, hearing the wail of sirens in the distance. "Please find us soon..." he mumbled under his breath.
He sighed with so much relief when the paramedics showed up. Sehun got off to the side and let them do their job, offering to ride in the ambulance with them so he could give the paramedics more information.

@OH SEHUN [that's okay. Oh, you might wanna take him to the hospital]

The trapped drool rushed out of George's mouth to the pavement. He kept on shaking, eyes rolled back. His fringe fell in his face. Small sounds now escaped from his throat. He couldn't just ride this sort of thing out. He needed medical treatment.

@GEORGE MILLER (I'm sorry it has been so long, i've been resting. It didn't feel appropriate to respond to anything yesterday or monday)

Sehun couldn't do much more other than making sure the student remained on his side. His heart raced with fear while his mind was full of pity. He had forgotten all about the cold weather and his own well being at this point. His only thought was to remain by the student's side.
"Mr?" Sehun called out, not sure what else to call the boy. "A-are you okay?" he was embarrassed by his stutters, but they were something that couldn't be helped. He had never seen this happen before. He had never been put in a position like this.
"God please be okay,," he pleaded in his head, gently bringing his fingers to the boy's chin and lowering his jaw so anything in his mouth could drain.

@OH SEHUN George, of course wasn't processing anything the moment. He was having an attack. He shook and his eyes were rolling back in his head. Drool began pouring from his mouth. , one of these haven't happened in a long time. This was terrible. He had been trying so hard to avoid it. And, to think, back in the day, he and his friends used to think it was funny to go out in public places and fall to the ground and pretend to be going through things just like this. Then, sometime down the road, George found out he legit had a condition that could cause them, and all of a sudden, it wasn't as funny. Maybe it was punishment for being a , or maybe something that just happened, but he did his best to deal with it. But, tonight was not a good night. He had no idea a stranger was there trying to help.

[trash?? What? that was goood]

@GEORGE MILLER (Oh damn you're good, i'm sorry for the trash i'm about to respond with XD)
" it's been a long day..." Sehun mumbled as he put the hood of his jacket on, hoping to stop the sting of winter air that bit his ears and cheeks. The bitter December breeze still managed to be a nusciance as he continued his night walk down the river bank. Tiredly, he sighed, deciding to sit down to dip his feet in the flowing water of the river. It was a bitter cold granted that it was December, but he didn't mind it. It felt nice on his limbs that were sore from hours or vigorous dancing and memorizing choreographies. It was dark, so there was nobody around to bother him like usual, much to his delight. Being a dance major was hard on him physically and mentally. A break was much appreciated no matter when it was.
He slowly scanned his surroundings, stopping when he saw a figure standing on the bridge. "Probably another stressed student.." he thought, returning his attention to the river and tugging on his winter coat. "Pretty.." he mumbled, swirling his feet in little circles to disturb the constant flow. He didn't care if his shoes got wet, the cold water felt so nice.
Just out of sheer curiosity, he snuck a glance at the figure again, tilting his head. He seemed to be distressed, constantly taping his fingers against the bridge railing, pacing back and forth; hell, Sehun could hear his music blasting from where he sat. He raised an eyebrow, taking a much more prominent interest.
That's when it happened.
Sehun watched, horrified as the person dropped suddenly. His mind went blank. He didn't even realize he had rushed to the student's side until he was knelt down next to him, unsure of what to do. "Oh god...." he cried in his head " do I call an ambulance or is there something I need to do oh ."
It hit him. He remembered one of the few useful things he was taught in a childcare class in high school. Yes, childcare. They teach this stuff. Gently, avoiding too much pressure, he turned the student to his side, knowing that it was safer than being on his back and checked to make sure the clothes on his upper body were loose enough. Despite his sheer terror for the student, Sehun managed to remain calm and make sure the male remained on his side.

@OH SEHUN George puffed his cheeks out and then exhaled out all the air, causing fog to form. he type of fog that comes from human breath affected by cold air that it dissipates to. Such a thing was common in the month of December. He walked with his earbuds in, an old mp3 player he found at a thrift shop that was busted that he manage to fix playing music in his hoodie pocket. There were times when he needed music, and times when he needed to be away from it to keep sane. This was one of those "I need music" moments. Lo-fi always calmed him. It was pretty damn cold out, but all he had was two hoodies and a beanie to keep him warm. THe coldness actually was oddly inviting, made him numb. Numbness was needed in a time like this, a time where everything was falling apart. THe coldness bit his face, made it red.
He looked over the railing of the bridge, at the water. Water always calmed him, but tonight, it wasn't working. Too much was going on right now. Midterm exams were coming up and he had alot on his plate. There was the exams, one of which was a big musical collaboration with other classes. Not to mention, all his jobs he had to work with crazy hours just in a mere attempt to keep him and his daughter barely half- afloat. All of the financial struggles that were stacking on top of each other, not to mention that he knew he had made it all worse by choosing musical comp as his major instead of something that actually had a realistic life-sustaining career to go along with it. He felt like such a failure. He didn't have family to support him, either. His parent were long gone, just like his daughter's (she's not biologically his, her parents were George's brother and his wife, who both passed on). And, speaking of her...dealing with a child with a disability can be tough. He just worries about how life will be for her growing up, all the hardships she'll have to face. Not to mention, hving to hire babysitters for her so he can go to work and school was expensive. And, on top of that, he was already in debt by going to school in the first place, his scholarship being out the window and all. It was always tough and he always had these problems, but this exam really just topped it.
He stood at the edge of the river, closed his eyes and took in a deep breath to try to calm down. But, his worries kept swimming in his head. And, thats when it happened. It. The thing he has issues with, the reason he needs to avoid stress.

@PARK CHANYEOL it was 4 years since suzy left, and the atmosphere here really changed when she comes back. Suzy smiles looking at everyone that she doesn't even know. " hey suzy! would you like to meet your childhood bestfriend?" actually, she doesn't really remember, so she raise her eyebrows in confusion. " wait...who? " but before her friend wants to reply. suzy cutr him off as she remember her old friend, she smiles excitedly... " WAit it's the nerdy chanyeol isnt't? where he is? " even though suzy and chanyeol live in same neighbourhood, suzy hasn't got the chance to meet chanyeol. Well first, she don't know how but she feels awkward ,. While she's in her thought , her friend dragged her with him . " Wait here, I'll call him", so she waited while look around, well, she doesn't seems to notice chanyeol but she notices a boy shouting ""Whoo! Who's your daddy now, baby."". She wait there quietly. The situation was normal for her as she was abroad for 4 years. After a moment waiting, then her friend bring the guy who shouted to her. Suzy looks at them weirdly... 'who...is this?' she thought silently in her head, well she thought.

@BAE SUZY "Whoo! Who's your daddy now, baby." Chanyeol cheered, pumping his fist in victory as he scored in his second shot for beer pong. He laughed conceitedly at the scowling menace his friend's face was in, as the latter silently just chugged his two cups. High-fiving his friends that were rooting for him and on his side, Chanyeol was riled up and ready for the game to continue, his friend across from him done with his punishment; throwing away the empty plastic drink cups. "Hit me with your best shot dude." Chanyeol smugly provoked, as he awaited for his friendly opponent to toss the ping pong ball. Just when his friend was about to take the shot, their game was interrupted when they heard the voice of a girl call out his name. Both Chanyeol and him looked to whom was speaking, but only one of them reacted to the certain new female guest that had appeared. Chanyeol watched as his friend excitedly greeted the particular girl, even walking up to her for a tight embrace. The guys around in the vicinity started hooting and hollering, both teasingly and mockingly, either jealous or envious that his buddy was getting hugged by such a hot girl. "Oh shut up everyone. Game's off now. Chanyeol, come over here, there's someone I'd like you to meet." His friend then said, retreating from his hug with the girl at his side, ushering him over with a waving gesture of his hand. It was at that moment the girl of sudden appearance turned around, facing him. Chanyeol's eyebrows furrowed ever so slightly- she looked vaguely familiar. His mind tried to put a name to the familiar face- or at least an encounter, but all he continued to draw up was a fuzzy blank. In the least however, he was glad that his gut feelings weren't saying that she was an ex or a fling.

i hereby declare that this rooms ity has been taken by kim taehyung ✩ (/coughs the bestest in all the land)