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@( a ) lu han Chanyeol rolled his eyes upon hearing the response of the latter. "Of course I was." He scoffed in reply, with a quirk of his brow and a dull expression. It was pretty obvious the two weren't very friendly with each other, considering the fact the taller was usually a friendly person. Luhan was one of the two people he possibly couldn't get along with how much he tried. Watching the other walk, he snickered lightly unfazed by his glare.

@( r ) park chanyeol "Sure you were." He knew he was right, but hey, Luhan wasn't in good terms with this guy. He's not in his right mind. He moved away from the room. He rolled his eyes and glared at the latter as he moved down the rows of studios to meet up with his friends. "Stupid, why couldn't I do combats like I used to?" He hit his head multiple times. He used to be able to do arguments with Chanyeol, why couldn't he do it now?

@( a ) lu han "What do you think." He shot back, rolling his eyes whilst raising a brow and crossing his arms. Chanyeol made it pretty clear that he was accusing the other of such things, judging from their past. Thought it was a blur to him, he managed to remembered some parts and his dispute with the latter being one of them. Unaffected by the other's glare, he snickered with another roll of his eyes. "I was sent here by a teacher," he pointed out before moving out of the way,"Gladly."

@( r ) park chanyeol "What's that supposed to mean?" He raised his voice a bit, knowing the latter's tone can overpower his. "What are you implying?" He felt pointed and was assuming that Chanyeol was pinpointing him of something that happened in the past. Something did happen between the two, but he can't remember what. He glared at the taller one. "You know, unlike you who must have all the time in the world, I have to get to class. So, will you just move aside so I can get to my class?"

@( a ) lu han With a roll of his eyes, Chanyeol nodded his head and snickered lightly. "Exactly." He said, quirking one of his eyebrows up. He stared at the latter, scoffing under his breath whilst shaking his head. "Unlike someone, I don't do those things randomly." He retorted, emphasizing the 'someone'. Pursing his lips, he watched Luhan grasp an item near where he stood. "That's good to know." He deadpanned, straightening up with a face without emotion.

@( r ) park chanyeol 'Oh, well, of course that part is obvious. Luhan, you stupid stupid!' He mentally slapped himself. "Ah, of course. Of course you attend here, why wouldn't you?" He mumbled under his breath. Luhan looked up when he spoke about not going to hit him. "Well, one can't be to careful. The odds are large, you know." He said with a roll of his eyes. Then, he spotted the earphones. It was by Chanyeol, near the door frame. 'Damn it.' His eyes widening at the sight of the earphones. He moved in closer to him and swiped the earphones. "This was what I was looking for." He said with a smirk.

@( a ) lu han Chanyeol was defiantly surprised, but he soon shook it off remembering who the latter was and put on his poker face. Clearing his throat, a bitter laugh escaped his lips as he raised a brow and shook his head. "What do you think, I go to this academy." He replied in an obvious tone, rolling his eyes with a devious smile. Upon seeing the other's actions, he scoffed whilst leaning on the door frame and smirking. "I'm not going to hit you.." He spoke, clearly amused giving out a long sigh.

@( r ) park chanyeol Luhan was shocked. He had never expected to this guy until ... well university or maybe even the work eras of his life. Not here at this academy. He growled, hoping to show off a quite intimidating picture to the big eyed Chanyeol. "What are you doing here?" His voice sounded a bit lower than his normal tone of voice. He backed up a bit, knowing that the latter is more than capable to pounce on him. And if Chanyeol chose that pursuit, if he remembered the incident, then Luhan has a lesser chance of winning this.

@( a ) lu han Chanyeol jumped slightly as he heard a bang and saw the table shift slightly. He winced seeing that the person probably hit their head, and he would be the person who knew how it felt. Then again, was that person even suppose to be there? "Oh, what are you looking for? Maybe I could help seeing that I'll be in here anyways." He offered, it was his nature to be kind yet he was still oblivious to the male. Hearing the latter's gasp and say his name, he became confused since he couldn't seem to remember who it was. He squinted his eyes to get a clearer vision of the shorter's face. "Do I know y-" he stopped mid word, widening his eyes when his mind finally recognized who the baby faced boy was. "Luhan?" He asked, furrowing his brows blinking, not believing if it was the actually the other.

@( r ) park chanyeol Luhan was busy looking for the earphones and was trying to stay hidden as possible. He jolted and banged his head on to the table when he heard the door opened. He wasn't supposed to be here. This was off-limits and without authorization in his case. If it were a teacher or someone higher-up, he would be in trouble. He was waiting to hear the loud scolding but then was actually greeted with a slight deep .. kind voice.

He was surprised, kind of hoping to get a scolding instead of an apology. "Huh? Oh, yeah. Um, it's okay. I was just looking for something." He told the tall giant at the doorway. He knows that he's met this person before, because there aren't really that many giants he's met in his life. He gasped slowly. "C-c-chanyeol?" He stammered, wondering if this person was really the giant from his school years.

@( a ) lu han Chanyeol tucked his hands in his pockets, strolling down the hallway in search for the studio. One of his teachers had asked him to check the studio out, seeing it would be good to practice for future references. As the room entered his vision, he brightened up and made his way towards it. Opening the door, Chanyeol widened his eyes seeing that someone was already there making him quite surprised. "Ah sorry, thought it was empty." He spoke, furrowing his brows at the other, recognizing him from somewhere yet he couldn't really put a finger on it.

@( r ) park chanyeol Luhan entered the studio room, unauthorized. He needed to get something from here, it was a dare from his classmates whose had an eye on this room for awhile. He was looking for ... an earphone. One of his friends were playing around in here and had forgotten to bring the earphone back when he was leaving. So, he dared Luhan to go and get it. Luhan, being quite responsible and kind, agreed to this because he wanted to know what the studio was like. He stumbled in because of the mess of wires lying around.

"God, these vocal people sure aren't tidy." He sighed as he picked up the wires and coil them up neatly. He smiled at his own work. "Aish, where is that earphone?" He bent down, under the table and looked around.

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@( s ) song jieun Sehun nodded shortly and walked down the hall and out the building. Glancing back to make sure the girl was keeping up, he started to walk away from the campus and down the streets to a run down little cafe. He came up to the building and opened the door for her, walking in behind the girl.

@( a ) oh sehun Blink for a short second, the girl nodded and quickly grinned, "Sounds good," she gave him a thumbs up, before following behind the taller male.

@( s ) song jieun Sehun hummed quietly and shrugged. "How about we go grab a coffee or something?" he suggested. "I know a good place off campus," he muttered, offering her a small smile.

@( a ) oh sehun Jieun slightly thought quietly, as no hint of idea popped into her mind. She shrugged and continued her gaze towards the floor, "I don't know," she told him before slightly nudging him. "You choose," she informed.

Sehun shrugged as they began walking. "What sounds good to you?" He asked ins response as he shoved his hands in his back pockets. They made slow work of walking as he waited for an answer, some direction to take them in.

@( a ) oh sehun "How about we get out of here? Sitting on a bench moping won't do any good for anybody," Sehun commented. Jieun smiled back at the male and nodded, "Sure," she stood up walking along with the male. "So where are we going?" she turned her attention towards him.

@( s ) song jieun Sehun glanced back at the girl and offered a lopsided smile. He nodded then turned his gaze back to the floor. "How about we get out of here?" He asked suddenly yet quietly. "Sitting on a bench moping won't do any good for anybody." He offers a genuine smile, one that actually shows his teeth and quirks a brow. "So how about it?"

@( a ) oh sehun "You don't have to go through anything alone," the phrase replayed through her mind, as she uncomfortably moved in her seat. In a way, the male was encouraging, warming Jieun's heart up. Jieun pressed her lips in a thin line and glanced up at the taller male. She slowly nodded, revealing a small smile on her lips, "Thankyou," she slightly mumbled. The encouraging phrase from the male made her feel welcomed, and cared - something she didn't really receive ever since childhood.

@( s ) song jieun "You don't have to lie," He said quietly, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lip. He leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees softly while he contemplated the answer. "I don't really know. I just happened to be wandering when I heard an angel singing the saddest song I've ever heard." Sehun looked down at the floor for a moment, his sneaker squeaking against the pristine surface as he tried to smudge a scuff off the floor. "I know I don't know you really well or anything, but you don't have to go through anything alone. And I have a feeling the song isn't the only thing you're thinking about," sehun muttered, rubbing his hands together.

@( a ) oh sehun She sat there, alone, before a pair of legs caught her attention. Although it caught her attention, she didn't bother turning her head, glancing at the person, she stared blankly at the wall in front of her, and stayed quiet. A thought came into mind, every since she felt the bench slightly moved, informing her that someone sat on it. Finally, she swung her head to the right, staring at the male in front of her. "Oh, Song Jieun," she quietly replied, after the male's intro, "I'm not upset," she slightly lied, "Just, sort of diss-appointed in myself," the girl slowly nodded, returning her gaze towards her lap, fiddling with her tiny fingers, "What brings you here?" she asked Sehun.

@( s ) song jieun Sehun offered a half smile to her as she stepped out of the room. He was a little disappointed, though. The staff could have done another track but instead let her leave. With a roll of his eyes he slipped out of the door, just as easily as he slipped in. The girl was sitting on the bench and Sehun casually walked over, lowering himself to slouch back in the seat, his long legs stretching out in front of him. A hand came up to scratch the back of his neck and without looking at her he muttered, "Sehun. My name is Sehun." After that he glanced over momentarily before training his eyes to the wall across from them. "And you are upset. Why?" Sehun had no boundaries and felt really uncomfortable around people who were upset. "I mean, you don't have to tell me, but it might help, yanno?" His hands fell to his lap, his fingers absently picking at the stray strings on his sleeve.

@( a ) oh sehun The staff looked at Jieun in dissapprovement. "You can come back again some othe time," one of the staffs explained as they unlocked the door for her. She stepped out of the recording room, and bowed at the olders. She spun around, only to see a tall male catching her attention. She swore, she had not seen this male when she started racording. Jieun slightly smiled and bowed at him too, before shyly slipping out of the studio. "That was embarassing," she mumbled under her breath as she sat on a bench, right outside the studio.

@( s ) song jieun Sehun didn't know where he was going, but he was going to get there eventually. Maybe slinking around the halls was his way of avoiding home. His home wasn't particularly bad, he just hated being there. As he walked down a slecific hall though, he heard a voice. It was soft and melodic and definitely peaked his curiosity. That's how he found himself sneaking in to the studio, slipping unnoticed in the door. His black skinny jeans and grey vneck helped him blend in to the wall as he listened to the voice. She seemed to be telling a story but her voice cracked and he could see the pain on her face as he watched silently

@( a ) oh sehun "Ready Jieun?" the staff asked, as he gave her the headphones, connected into the mic. She nodded and hovered the earphones over her ears. She gave the male a thumbs up, before he started playing the sound track. The young girl started singing, tracing her eyes over the sheet of lyrics he was holding in her right hand. The staffs were beautifully amazed by her soft, and sweet voice. Her angelic feature, and her sweet voice, made it sound like heaven - well, that's what everyone said. By singing, she releases the stress out of her body - the stress that can make her weak, and kill her. Remembering the thoughts about this morning, her voice slightly cracked, ruining the mood for the staffs. She blinked and quickly cleared , "Sorry," she spoke into the mic.