✎ quad

@✧ k. sunwoo ʰ "uhuh. whatever," shaking her head, sohee was used to these things anyways, the main reason why she liked the kid and wanted to get to know him was frankly, because, he reminded her of herself. so here she was walking alongside him easily as they finally reached the dean's office and an elongated breath emitted from her parted lips. "oh joy, home sweet home," she said loud enough for the dean to hear her as well and her dark, shrouded orbs finally find the younger male as she nudged her chin into the door with a small hum. signaling that maybe he should start walking into the woman's office to listen to her giving them a hearing for the silly, little fight. sohee still doesn't see the big deal in it. but perhaps from all the little stories going around the campus; she suggests that sunwoo is the type to always look for a fight no matter what.

"you too miss than. you were present, get in here. not surprised by your involvement, period." the older woman shot her a glare which doesn't go unnoticed, sohee simply scoffed under her breath while rolling her eyes for the nth time since the dean got to the duo throwing it down as she walked in after sunwoo. taking her usual spot, she flops down onto the chair and slumps down as she plays with the lapels of her shirt mindlessly. a gum in as she chews slowly and pops a bubble briefly as her dark orbs finally flicker off to the side to gaze at sunwoo with intrigue. "I wasn't even involved in their stupid children's game. i was merely helping sunwoo because he's a friend you can say. but the other guy, whatever the is his name, started it. that's all I have to say, so I don't know why the hell you even have me in here, to begin with." sohee was never the type to give a care for her foul mouth - she would talk to the dean, professors, seniors, anyone however, she liked. she would be punished for it, greatly, but it didn't stop her from mindlessly speaking without an ounce of filter.

@✧ h. sohee "I don't really need some kind of savior, I can handle myself." he mutters out quietly as he looks away from her, though there is a subtle feeling of gratitude towards the other. he'd never admit that of course, he's known for causing fights, it wouldn't be the first time he had gotten a stern talking to from the dean. his head almost whips back at her words, his eyes shutting into a slight squint. "I'd have fought the even if it was in the dean's office, he deserved it." he grumbled, crossing his arms, though he can't help but understand where the other was coming from.

as her hand moves towards him, he looks down at it, almost questioning whether to shake it or not. however, he has no reason to hate this person, plus he'd never want to mistreat a woman just trying to help him out, even if her efforts were mostly going over his head. so, he connected their hands in a quick shake, almost as quickly moving his hand away from hers. "I guess that means I don't have to introduce myself to you." he mumbles as he once again crosses his arms. he sees the dean's office in the distance and his eyes roll again, knowing his coach is going to get on his case knowing he was here once again.

@✧ k. sunwoo ʰ "i'm the one trying to help save your from getting more on your record, I and the dean go way back so just keep quiet for a bit won't ya, kid?" sohee's jaw is sit in a firm grimace, her eyes boring into his, almost glaring - gone was the little admiration of a flame she held for the younger - albeit thinking he's still adorable and she really wanted to know more about him and how come he's that similar to her still astounds her no matter how many times she tries wrapping her head around that feat. "either way, whatever happens with you and that loser behind us, do you really think picking a fight in the quad area of all places is a smart move, buddy?" quirking an amused brow at the younger, she simply shakes her head once and huffs out a soft sigh.

she's probably reeking of weed and the joint that she was smoking earlier - lingered in her fingers as the said digits came up to rub at her forehead as if alleviating a throbbing headache that seemed to be formulating there. "I'm sohee, and you're sunwoo, yes? I've heard about you - or more so I've heard people saying stuff about you. you remind me of me when I was dumb as and young, so it's nice to meet ya, friend." she teases with a small smirk, her hand shooting out for him, wiggling her slender fingers as if tempting him to say no - what if he was that much of a brat to smack her hand away. this sunwoo kid surely seems like he has some temperamental issues. so frankly, it wouldn't even surprise her at this point.

yet something about the young male, snarky and feisty in his ways surely astouned the older woman and she's a bit curious to learn more about him, figure out what type of person he truly is. he's an interesting one - that's for sure.

@✧ h. sohee sunwoo should have known the dean would come, the dean always was there. he seen her out of the corner of his eye while he was still laying punches against the other man. when he backed up to prepare another punch, he was not expecting to have an arm grab his wrist and pull him away. ready to fight against the arm, assuming it was the hand of one of jungmin's buddies, he stops when he realizes it's a female he's never even seen before. it takes him a moment to register her words after she spoke but had no time to respond since his thoughts were interrupted by the dean coming over and opening . he stared at the other student who still had her hand around his wrist, trying to come up with who she was and why she just dragged him away.

when the other calls sunwoo her friend, that confuses him even more, even more so wondering who this random woman was and why she was attempting to defend him, seeing as how this wouldn't be the first time the dean had come and interrupted a fight of his. his eyes roll as he's sent to the office, something he'll never understand being an adult. as he moves his body to remove himself from the other's arm, he turns and squints at her. "who the are you?" he whispers at her to avoid being heard by the dean. he turns his head to be sure jungmin is not behind him before he starts to walk slowly in attempt to stay near the woman.

@✧ k. sunwoo ʰ The shards of sunlight simmering over the students settling around the quad always intrigued sohee when she was high. It's as if she's spotting rainbow particles around the students, their faces look prettier too, a softness hazing over their faces as they talk to one another avidly. The chatter dying down in the background as she takes a last drag from her joint, a soft moan of approval being elicited from her parted lips, nostrils flaring a bit and with the bud under her booth, she crashes down on it, rubbing to and fro.

Once she's stumping out the cig under her boot, the woman glances over to the light commotion, there are chants of, "sunwoo! Sunwoo! Sunwoo!" The name sounds eerily familiar and upon first notice of the chiseled jawline from the side she's rooted on, her back lounged against the wall and arms folded over her chest loosely, she already knows who it is indeed. "Ah, look what we got here... my own little person of infatuation," her mumbles go unnoticed by her best friend as she ignores his mumbles of confusion, her eyes finding the circle of students acting like stupid hooligans, cheering on a fight.

Sohee pushes her way forth around the crowd and she's rummaging her tiny frame into the middle just as she notices that the dean is outside already rushing over and the young woman can't help but scoff under her breath as she rolls her eyes. "ing dean, annoying as ever." Grumbling under her breath, the older woman takes hold of Sunwoo's wrist, not necessarily caring that she never once spoke to the kid before. The scent of weed emanated from her along with the mixture of the sweet scent of her vanilla fields perfume. The scent is sweet yet a dust of smokiness as she yanks the younger closer to her side and clenches her jaw briefly. "Stop... You're going to get in a lot more trouble if you continue and your pretty face is bruised enough as it is." Her words are low, cold, and hissed out as dark orbs glower into the male's gaze before turning back to eye the dean.

"Ah, what do we have here? Of course, you would be in the middle of this mess Sohee, what did I expect." Sohee could only scoff under her breath and glare at the older woman as a sardonic smirk played on her pink couplets, a slender shoulder shamelessly shrugging at her. "Why do you even act surprised anymore? I just saw my friend here being attacked for no ing reason, what was I to do ma'am? Just stand by and watch?" Sohee spat out, an arm slinging around the male's shoulder, inching up a bit to reach him and bless her heels for assisting.

"To my office! All of you now! Sohee..." She pauses and rubs at her temples as if she's struggling to contain her stress which only causes the girl to grin a little. "Yes ma'am?" The dean can only glower at her before turning on her heels and snapping back, "Remain outside of my office, I'd speak to you after." She's tired of Sohee's disrespect that's for sure, but sohee is a brilliant asset to her department albeit being an outcast and a troublemaker. At least she got her moment to interact with the kid she had her eyes on for the longest while, admiring and seeing part of her if not her fully in him.

@✧ h. sohee sunwoo has had enough of jungmin starting without following through. it's always 'sunwoo is gonna get a taste of his medicine' and 'sunwoo will go crying to his mama after dealing with me,' but he avoids sunwoo at all costs the moment he comes around. some badass he was, but sunwoo is tired of hearing it. if he wants a fight, sunwoo was going to give him a fight. his friend told him where he was hanging out in the quad so sunwoo could find him. entering the grassy area, his eyes gaze the area, looking for the other before spotting him by himself. he chuckled to himself, it was going to be too easy. he made his way up to jungmin, walking up behind the other before shoving him forward, almost knocking him over.

"look who I found, mister tough guy who can't bother to keep up with his own threats. what was it this time, huh? 'I could beat sunwoo with a single punch' wasn't it? is that what you are going to do? a bit hard to beat someone when you are too much of a to punch them, isn't it?" he fake coos, enjoying the sound of people coming around to watch the spectacle occur. "well I'm right here, noh jungmin, why don't you try to beat me, come on, throw your deadly punch." sunwoo does a demeaning squint at the other as he waits. jungmin decides to throw his punch, and sunwoo takes it in stride. he turns his head back to the male, a degrading laugh sounding past his lips. "shocked, huh? expecting me to have fallen down, plead for mercy? oh please jungmin-ssi, I'm floored. I think you have really overestimated your power." he spits out before throwing his own punch, followed by a few more in quick succession.

@✧ s. junghwan gosh darn it basil please dont do this to me today
/i whine out holding out my arms in hopes she will jump down, but no result stubborn as she is, i thought of climbing the tree but i am definitely wont make it, im no where near athletic. she meows at me again and i look around frantically, though the area im in is quite empty since most classes have started to take place.
you!
/i half yell pointing my fish at you as ive spotted you in your tracks looking over at me curiously, i quickly toss the fish over my head before approaching you, my pigtails bouncing with each step
hi hi! im jihoon! im hoping you could spare your shoulders for me? you see, um this poor cat that i totally have never ever seen before needs some help, she is stuck in a tree and you know it would be best to get her to safety
/i chuckled light heartedly scratching the back of my head

@✧ p. jihoon /there’s a kind of briskness in my steps as i walk the familiar stretch towards the art building; less of the “i’m late” kind of briskness that comes up every once in a while, but more of a “i couldn’t finish what i wanted to do yesterday, but i couldn’t make the TA wait for me any longer than they already had” kind. my brain is pretty much one-track at this point, but the smell that hits me as i pass by the science building manages to derail any train of thought.
hm?
/i turn my head towards the.. fishy smell, and confirm that it is indeed raw fish, in the hands of a boy in front of a tree slightly up ahead. in fact, through my earpieces, it even sounds like he’s talking to the tree. the incredulity of the situation makes me pluck the left side of my earpieces out of my ear, and then follow the boy’s line of sight. i hear the cat first, and then i see it, up on the tree. as my brain finally grasps the situation, my footsteps naturally slow down.

@✧ k. junhoe her look: https://i.imgur.com/Op29hS2.jpeg

ever on time? not this woman, sohee glances at her phone multiple times, trekking around the large campus as quickly as she can, a cig caught in between her rosy couplets while rushing over to the quad where she's supposed to meet her closest friend, junhoe. her eyes skimming around the area as she snorts under her breath, pausing just across from the quad while looking at the male. if his body was oozing out words, he would probably be releasing words such as 'the you are?!' impatient as ever, it causes sohee to smile and chuckle under her breath - a puff of smoke filtering out in the air as she takes another much-needed drag with a grateful hum. "he's a cute er," mumbling under her breath, the punkish girl walked on over towards junhoe, smoothly moving to approach him from behind and she instantly wraps her arms around his waist.

the cigarette falling from her slender digits by his foot and her thigh sliding over so she could knock her boot over the inflamed bud before pressing a little kiss to the male's neck, a smirk lining her lips as she hummed thoughtfully, "did i make you wait too long, love?' feign concern and guilt lacing her question as a toothy grin toy on her lips. she isn't known to being this playful with much people, she's usually more keeping to herself out and about - a tough cookie to crack. a shell on her outside that's hard to open and see the true beauty of who she is deep within. but thanks for being someone whom she grew up with, her ride or die - junhoe was that lucky guy to grasp the good and the bad qualities that she owned - the majority of them being good, a positive.

she's usually toxic, selfish, vindictive, and pretty much a - but to her best friend? she'd give a limb for him if it's needed, no one can ever compare. with her body flushed against him in the back hug, she nuzzles into his shoulder, her face probably smelling like menthol from the cancer stick she was the life out of earlier. her perfume lingering in the air between the two, vanilla fields as her eyes close and she feels a tad bit drowsy - maybe the nicotine, her body going lax - maybe it's him, his warmth. either way, the woman feels at ease, relaxed, and at 'home,' with junhoe in her arms as she releases a sheepish yawn. "ignore that, are you ready to go?"

@✧ h. sohee Leaning up against one of the large trees that decorated the front of the building, Junhoe fiddled with the red lighter between his fingers as he waited for the girl who he had made plans with on a whim. He needed to get some things from the shopping district before the day came to an end and there was a select few he'd usually pick as company. This time it had been Sohee. Of course that meant much more than just drop by for some shopping and they'd likely end up staying for the night, but that was something to worry about later, as right now he was wondering whether the girl would even dignify him with her presence.

He waited for a few more minutes, eyes locked on the front door of the building where he was assuming she'd show up from. His mind was off of his surroundings, ignoring all the other students that used the moment to take in the last few bright rays of the sun while he wondered just where the girl could be. His fingers miss trained gesture and the small plastic object slips from his grasp hitting the grass beneath him. He leans down to pick it up with a small sigh before sliding it into his jacket's pocket. Growing a little impatient, he instead brings out his phone to send the girl a short text, questioning her about her whereabouts, before tapping off the messages app and instead opting to scroll the new social media posts.

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@✧ s. junghwan not again
/i whine out in frustration, i had rushed out for class this morning and left my door just a crack open, which wouldnt be much of an issue except for the fact that i have my cat, which is not supposed to be on campus so i can only blame myself. my heart simply sank as i stood infront of my now wide open door after returning from class. it wasnt the first time my cat tried to make an appearance on campus but it certainly cant keep happening
tsk tsk tsk
/im clicking my tongue like a crazy person outside my dorm building, crouched down with a piece of raw fish in my hand hoping to draw my cat out of whatever hiding spot she chose today, a soft meow could be heard but i just didnt know where it was coming from, i had a lecture in the evening but with this going on id rather just miss it, my cat means more clearly. the meows grow louder as i make my way deeper towards campus ground, next to the science building where i just came from
your kidding
/i can see her, 9ft up a tree laying on a branch and meowing for me