♡ Seungwoo's Room

@Han Seungwoo ʰᵘˢᵏʸ Sejun had a restless night of constant up and downs, he could never get fully comfortable enough to sleep on his own and he didn't want to be seen as something he wasn't by constantly being in between his two friend's rooms. He had tried everything, turning the heater of his room, wearing constant layers, a hot shower, wheat bags, there was something about this place that he couldn't find warmth or comfort without someone else. The blue haired hybrid was tired, almost borderline cranky, it didn't help pheromones of other's also constantly swarmed around the place, being a snake hybrid he was lucky, it wasn't very often he felt into a heat and he definitely wasn't usually the type to be affected by such things, it was more like an itch, annoying but not enough that he had to scratch it.

Sejun decided that he had given up on sleeping, it was going to be something that he wouldn't be able to do alone, he slipped on an over sized sweater, he was self conscious about his scales but there really wasn't much he could do about it seeing as it was part of his 'design'. He slipped on his usual comfortable slippers as he left his room. He was headed towards Seungwoo's room, he knew the other was an earlier riser than what his other friend was and he needed the warmth and comfort of one of his friends, he always liked the cuddles of his fellow hybrid friends hugs and snuggles but so far he had avoided all humans. A human had made him blind, made him feel like he was ugly, he hated humans. He didn't like to think much about what was going on in his mind about the potential of him meeting a human seeing as this placed crawled with them, he sighed lightly but he continued walking to his close friend's door only to give a loud but gentle knock. "Seungwoo," he called out quietly, he knew it was loud enough for the other hybrid, he didn't have to speak loudly for the other to hear him.

@Han Seungwoo ʰᵘˢᵏʸ /being an early bird by nature, I find myself quite bored in the flood of overpowering lack of any upcoming events my fate prepared for me today. it's a very lazy day since the moment I open my eyes. I don't need to go to work, I also don't need to cure my voice, even though this week was a quite hectic one at work. I have the whole day for myself and relaxing seems to be the perfect way to spend this weekend. after consuming a hearty breakfast, I get ready to leave. I pull a pair of black pants on my legs and a dark floral short-sleeved shirt loosely wraps around my torso. styling my lengthy hair a little, I come to the conclusion that perhaps it wouldn't be a bad idea to visit a hairdresser soon. a pair of sandals completes the look, before I walk out of my apartment, carrying a sport bag on my shoulder. my plan for today mainly consists of visiting the pet store, the place which quickly took a special spot in my heart, yet knowing how (un)successful my attempts to socialize with hybrids were so far, I come up with a plan b, which is gym. it takes me only a couple of minutes to reach my destination by car and nothing in my 22-year-long life has prepared me to see a hybrid suicide, luckily still sitting on the windowsill/ hey, hey, hey! /I start, loud enough for you to hear me from the first floor of the building. fortunately, I woke up early enough for my brain to function properly already, and if it didn't, I'm sure the sudden rush of adrenaline would make it work in less than a second. what to say or do to not make it even worse than it looks to be. I quickly get closer to the building, but stop a few meters away from the wall/ don't do that, please. come back inside. I'm sure things aren't as bad as you think. we can talk about that, okay? I'm sure there's a different way to help you with your problems other than jumping.

@Adachi Yuto ʰᵘᵐᵃⁿ /once done with my morning shower, i walk to the sink with a towel on my hair, drying it up as much as possible; i check myself in the mirror above the sink, smiling to start the day with good vibes; once dressed with a pair of dark sweatpants and a matching tshirt, i finish my business in the bathroom and head to the door only to find myself unable to open it/ what the.../blinks confused before a frown settles on my expression while i keep trying to get the door to open but it's stuck and all my attempts of freeing myself fail miserably/
/panic engulfs me but i try to remain calm in hopes someone will hear my calls of help but an hour passes and my situation is still the same; i go to the window which is already open as i waited for someone to pass by but being so early no one did; i take matters in my own hands, no longer a princess in distress waiting to be rescued, despite my anxious expression which lacks the confidence needed for what I am to do next/
Just dont look down.../mumbles to myself in the process of putting a leg on the other side of the window; my dog ears are flat against my head, my tail down with no movement, showing signs that i am afraid; i hug the window frame as i lean ahead to take a better look at the pipes a meter away which i need to jump on but i sigh, discouraged as my hands shake slightly and i close my eyes, trying to build up some courage/