@kim himchan jihyun chewed on her bubblegum, blowing a bubble every now and then. dressed in a skull tank, denim jean-shorts and combat boots, she strolled into her hideout with her hands in her pocket. she high-fived her crew, the ones she would always team up with for the race game.
the moment the one girl and four males entered the sports games area, everybody quietened down. she brushed last everyone and just cut the queue to sit at the front, scanning her membership and and starting the game. you could tell that he was actually legally professional to do this games — she was legit. her eyes traveled across her opponent's screen beside her, cursing him as she swerved in an attempt to hit the big box.
Himchan sat down on one of the chairs in the arcade. He patted his pocket, making sure he had his phone and wallet in there. He pulled out his wallet and took out some coins, heading for the racing game. He could never afford a car, but he had always wanted one. The game was the closest he could get to a real car. There was a line already, and Himchan decided to come back later, heading for the basketball game. It wasn't a very popular game; no one was near it. He weaved his way through a crowd of people to get there, while looking out for a familiar face.