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@taengoo.bbh.com she had asked for the meal to be packed up with the intention of having it in the confines of her dorm room, hoping to catch up on some readings from her core classes. yet as much as it was a necessity, she really didn't want to be studying, especially when it was something that was as much of a drag as history. so kwon eunbi was over the moon upon finding out that someone would be there to accompany her at the cafeteria. thus she rushes out the dorm room from which she had only spent and minute in and makes her way to the cafeteria- it wasn't much of a trek but eunbi was always fast, even in the heels she insisted on wearing. she finds an empty table for two, settling down her belongings and waits for taeyeon, looking out to the crowd once in a while.

@godfather.bbh.com [ forgive me I'm quite rusty ^^" ]

Another day, another random muscle pain was the routine but was normal and oddly worth it at this point. If any of the dance majors wanted to get into a good company afterward every ache was worth it. Watching as most of the students shuffled out of the changing room, it was quiet. The way she wanted it to be after a long day of chatter and music, a way to just hear her own breath.

Soon after she'd packed up her things and left, her phone had buzzed, a small chuckle left her lips as she glanced down and made her way towards the giant cafeteria that most likely had everything they could imagine. "omw, where are you exactly?" She held on to her phone as she took her time walking through the halls, soon pushing one of the giant doors that lead into the not so ideal place of refuge for students like herself.

@seosooj.bbh.com grease, bleach, industrial cleaning solution, and fresh hot junk food - that's what the cafeteria always smelled like. through the evening, there would be a constant stream of students coming in for a snack after class - or just loitering there because they had nowhere else to go to hang out for free where they could be as loud and rowdy as they want. today was no different from any other weekday.

bundled up in a big hoodie, his face swallowed by his hood in an attempt to keep his face warm, junhoe swaggered his way in, lazily taking slow big strides towards the cafeteria line. his hands were buried in his front pocket, holding his phone, which he pulled out to sliiiiide into some chick's dms... to tell him that he was here to eat some beans. "here," he briefly wrote without much thought, yawning as he took a sweeping glance around the large room.