Zelo sat on the small red comfy couch. With a small with about 4 or 5 stacks of books. Some had pictures, while some were explaining how write. He taught himself hiw to read, but not how to write.
@Jiyeon "So? That isn't a reason for me to give you my name. Do you always ask for people's names? It's rude, you know." He makes this as snide as it could get. "And so is calling people made-up names." He turns into a shadow, this time, not willing for another banter. He leaves.
@Kyungsoo "Fine, I'll make something up," Jiyeon replied shrugging at him. "Someone who fell off a ladder? You're the one who /talked/ to me first, you didn't have too," she responded biting her lip.
@Jiyeon He rolled his eyes. "Isn't that the point why I don't want you to know my name. I don't give my name to anybody. You're just someone who fell from a ladder. Who are you to have my name?" She was getting into his nerves now.
@Kyungsoo Jiyeon laughed a little at his response, "because, your name is very important. It's who you are...duh," she said rolling her eyes. "So will you tell me or not? Should I just make something up and call you that...?" she asked tilting her head slightly.
@Jiyeon He raised a brow. "Why would I do that?" Was it so important? Besides, Kyungsoo didn't think that they would meet again so why a name? His forehead creased and his brows furrowed.
@Kyungsoo "Your name, you didn't tell me... If you dont want to give me your name, then give me something to call you..." Jiyeon replied looking at him curiously before smiling a bit. Running a hand through her hair, she looked over at the male expectantly for some kind of answer.
@Jiyeon Kyungsoo stopped and turned. "What?" He doesn't understand why she had to call for him. Did he do something wrong? Was she going to ask for something? Somehow, this made him nervous. He should be walking away now and leave the possibility of a social venture.
@Kyungsoo Jiyeon could tell he wasn't really listening. Sighing she mentally rolled her eyes at him. He seemed nice enough, but not very talkative to say the least, he also was mysterious. Remembering that he hadn't told her his name, she looked up urgently to ask him only to see him walking away. "Wait!"
@Jiyeon Kyungsoo nodded in between her series of words, not really paying attention. He only meant to strike a conversation. Somehow, he felt guilty for not even trying to save her from the probability of bruising her behind. Yet, he did knew that she wouldn't die and he found it enough. He slightly bowed his head, a gesture ingrained by social etiquette. "Well, take care next time. I must leave. Good bye." And with that, he continued walking to find himself a place to be with himself.
@Kyungsoo Jiyeon looked at him, her smiling turning awkward slightly when he didn't return it. His eyes were also unnerving, they seemed to be completely empty and devoid of emotion or life. Sighing slightly as she nervously played with her hair, she shrugged at his words.
"None of my abilities would have been of much help," she replied casually, holding the book to her torso as she studied him slowly. "Well maybe one might've, but I doubt it," Jiyeon added shrugging as she rocked on her heels.
@Jiyeon He shrugged and didn't return her smile. He still didn't get her point. He didn't think it would be a bother if someone were to ask an assistant working in the library for help. After all, it's part of their job description.
"Or you could just make use of you abilities, whatever you have with you." He pointed out. It seemed, to Kyungsoo, that not many use these abilities and the thought left a bitter metallic taste at the back of his tongue. He was envious that they could easily use their abilities at their disposals when his was forever a mark; dark bold red numbers.
@Kyungsoo Awkwardly she smiled and nodded, noticing he hadn't given his name in return. Though Jiyeon mentally decided not to ask him for it, he must have a reason for not telling her. "I was already up the ladder, no point in bothering someone else if I could do it myself, right?" she said smiling slightly.
@Jiyeon He didn't understand why people found it obligatory to spill there names. He blinked and stared at her for a moment with rather dead eyes and slightly, he shook his head as he bowed down.
"Well, next time, you should ask for assistance." He didn't know why he was particularly adversarial today.
@Kyungsoo "Ouch," she groaned when she hit the floor with a light 'thud'. Looking at the book that was laying open next to her, she made a face at it. Jiyeon sighed and ran a hand through her long hair when she heard someone speaking to her. Glancing over to see who the voice belonged too, she shrugged. "I couldn't get it out any other way," she said politely as she pulled herself off the floor.
Bending over she picked up the book that was the cause of her discomfort. "Ow..." she said under her breath as she touched her tail bone gently, cringing, "I think I bruised my tail bone..." she said mostly to herself as she looked over at Kyungsoo. "Oh I'm sorry," she said suddenly blushing, "I'm Jiyeon," she replied bowing slightly.
@Jiyeon There wasn't much to do but read. Classes had ended and for Do Kyungsoo, it had really never started. So as per usual, his feet brought him to the place where he would feed himself with word vomits and he didn't mind playing the literate bottom feeder at all.
Red.
All around him, everything was red. Death clocks floated atop heads of every breathing organism.
An assistant librarian passed by him and atop her head were:
65:02:29:02:48
10 digits paired by columns. Years. Months. Days. Hours. Minutes. IN BOLD RED.
He hated red.
Upon reaching a certain spot in the library that seemed isolated, he calmed for a moment and sighed to himself. Something creaked and his heart did the most acrobatic flip. He looked up. Kyungsoo's eyes widened and in high-definition, he saw how the ladder shook, and became unstable as the girl on it yanked a book free.
70:18:45:84:15
Immediately, he was relieved to see this. She wouldn't die. Thud! Well, she would get a very ugly bruise on her behind though. Slowly, Kyungsoo approached her. "You shouldn't have yanked it off." He said nonchalantly.
@Kyungsoo Jiyeon sighed as she walked into one of her favorite places, the library. Looking around as she walked down down a flight of steps onto the main floor. Hands in the pockets of her spiffy looking School uniform jacket, she weaved in and out of all the different sections. Searching avidly for a good book she hadn't read yet.
Yawning slightly as she crawled up onto one of the ladders to get a better view of the books up top. Adjusting her skirt strategically so no one could look up it, she began tracing the book spines as she read each title. Pulling a book out here or there to read the back of them. After doing so for a while, she found an interesting book off to the left slightly from her position on the ladder.
Slowly sliding over, she reached out, trying to balance herself with her legs, to grab the book. Barely reaching it, she tried tugging slowly on it, shimming it out. After a while, she got sick of trying to pull it out, and gave it a yank, the book came out but caused her to loose balance on the ladder.
Zelo is leaving due to some school stuff and no one seems to be here anymore -.- yunho left his dongsaeng alone :( had fun rping.. hopefully i'll be back in the future!