— cafeteria —

@lee jongsuk Tiffany looked at the male with a smile on her face. After she heard his question, she sat down to look at him better. "Well... You see... It's kind of a habit. When I'm stressed out and want to get things out of my head, I cook... A lot... So it just so happens that this morning was one of those times. I'd cook a lot more if it was the weekend though. I ran out of time after the 7th dish because I was going to be late for school." she said sheepishly. Opening up the large container, she pulled out her cooking and set it on the table before Jongsuk. "Here! Eat up!" she said energetically, handing him a pair of chopsticks and a small container that was filled with rice enough for two people.

@hwang miyoung Jongsuk shrugged slightly. "Not really. A few minutes, maybe." He looked at the container that she had set onto the table when she sat down. He tilted his head slightly. He'd be lying if he said that he wasn't at all curious as to what was inside, what she had made to eat. "Why did you make enough for two people, anyway?" It was a little weird. Unless she made a habit of offering to feed her classmates, who could easily afford to feed themselves. His primary reason for not eating lunch was usually laziness and apathy, more than anything else.

@oh sehun [i didnt notice this too orz]

He let out a soft sigh and cast his eyes away from the other. He kept on nibbling on the fruits, taking each piece one by one without actually looking. He let his fringe fall to his eyes, covering his dark eyes. He look out to the far expense of the outdoor whilst chewing on his meal. He felt almost devastated. He really couldnt recall when he had said or did anything wrong or bad toward the other but still, he's in this situation again. Being hated wasn't nice, fighting with someone isn't nice either. But being hated without even fighting is just a simple oddity and he had no idea what he's going to do now beside eating the damned no-tasting fruits whilst watching the reflection of people going about from the window beside him

@lee jongsuk Walking into the cafeteria quickly, but silently, Miyoung looked around the large place in search for the right person she was looking for. Murmuring small greetings to he people who made eye contact with her, she started going towards the back of the cafeteria, spotting the male who was sitting at a table that was a bit secluded from the others. "Jongsuk!" She called out to get his attention. Holding up the lunch she had prepared, she quickly made it over to him and sat in front of him. "Did you wait long?"

Jongsuk took a seat at the nearest empty table and waited quietly for Miyoung. He thought momentarily of just ditching the girl and heading up to the roof to relax in peace and quiet. It was noisy and disruptive here. And he didn't really like it. But he'd said he'd eat with her, so he decided to just bear with it.

@park hyungshik { Sorry for the delay, I didn't notice this otl }

Making his way far away from Park Hyungshik, he grabbed his tray and put his food on it, head filled up with annoyance. He brushed by one of his classmates, who asked him what's up with him and the other guy eating his fruit salad. Sehun glanced at him, rolling his eyes. He wasn't sure himself. If it's out of jealousy, it wasn't. Hyunshik might have anything he wants in his grasp, but so does Sehun. Jealousy is way over ahead- but he guessed he held quite a revenge on the latter. Something far too childish, something that happened in his freshman years.

@kim myungsoo So, he was that type of person. Eunji rolled her eyes slightly, shutting her book. "No need to talk like that." She kept her tone casual, turning her head to face the other. This guy seemed more of the authoritative, let's get down to business kind of kid. Eunji didn't mind much, mainly because she was just paying this person. It's not like they had to be equals at all.

@park eunji Myungsoo furrowed his eyebrow an hung up the call. He glanced at his phone then gave himself an inner facepalm. 'Where outside the cafeteria, god damn it.' He let out a sigh and leaned against the door. The lad was already outside, yet he was struggling to find the lady. 'Be more specific next time, stupid.' He though again. Thinking again, he pulled out the little business card, the little picture on the side and glance around the benches. Blonde, short hair. That would be easy to spot. Myungsoo lifted up his head, found her. She was casually sitting on the bench, reading a book. Stuffing his hands in his pocket, he walked towards the lady from behind, and kicked the bench. He stared at her back. "Turn around," he demanded.

@kim myungsoo While most students enjoyed themselves during lunchtime merriment, Eunji was one for quiet instead. Just sitting back on an old bench with a good book was enough for her. The woman was much more absorbed in her reading that outer noise, not noticing the phone in her pocket ringing consistently. She caught it on the last ring, holding the phone to her ear while continuing to skim over words. Oh, was someone seriously taking her offer? How surprising. It seemed that the Taesang students didn't care for anything, since they could afford almost anything, so there was no reason to trouble themselves with Eunji's silly advertisement and reward.

And how wonderful was this? The person was direct and didn't include any useless words. The blonde preferred people like this over to overly talkative beings. "I'm outside of the cafeteria. If you are nearby, we can meet now." That would be easier than anything else, though something was suspicious about this situation. The girl wondered what this person wanted in return for his services. She could give him money, but just about anyone around here could do that, most likely including the guy's own parents.

@park eunji The young teenager took his tray of food, and dropped it on his usual seat - the middle of the cafeteria, "the cool table", where only he sits. No one else bothered to even touched the table, no one even bothered to glance at him. With his navy colored uniform, dressed nicely on his body, the male sat down, leaning back on his seat with his hands in his pocket. The memory of last night's fight past through Myungsoo's mind, involving him, and his father - the chairman of Taesang. Leaving out a sharp sigh, he pulled his hands out of his pockets, and fiddled with the chopstick and spoon in front of him. 'Call her tomorrow at lunch, that's a demand, not an option' his father told him last night.

His eyebrows twitched as he took out his cell phone, from the inside pocket of his blazer. With his other hand, he pulled out his black leather wallet, and peeled into it. Slipping out a little business card, Myungsoo began to dial the number, located next to the name of Eunji Park. His 'soon to be' girlfriend, well, fake girlfriend. It's only for a month, nothing more. The money is the only thing his father wants - might as well just give him whatever the _____ he wants, so he could get off Myungsoo's back.

Standing up from his seat, his leather shoes clicked against the white marble floor, as he lead himself out of the canteen. He stood next to the entrance of the canteen, and pressed the phone against his ear. The rung, and rung, and rung - until another person at the end of the line picked up.

"I heard you were looking for a false partner," Myungsoo skipped the introduction, and stated the fact, "Let me apply."

@oh sehun The raven crooked his eyebrow and shrugged his shoulder at the other refusal, not really minding it at all. Shifting his attention back to the fruit salad in front of him, he started eating the fruit one by one, slowly, whilst watching the olther's movement through the corner of his eyes. He really had no idea why someone would hate the gut out of him. He was just another son of another father, another brother of another sibling and another student of another school. Nothing special, really. He never even picked a fight at anyone, let alone that, may god damn him, Oh Sehun

@park hyungshik The other male's small muttering earned a small snicker from Sehun's thin lips. Sure it wasn't, but he liked to poke his annoyance at the latter more than anyone else. It seems like Park Hyungshik was having too much fun everytime he is in his vulgar mood, always chuckling and curling his lips into a smirk. Such a fiend, Sehun glowered, when he was invited over. He refused by raising his one brow and shaking his head twice. ”Why would I get near to you?” he scoffed, crossing his arms. He had always disliked the other for no apparent reason, or maybe it's always like that even for other people. Sehun had always been hateful afterall- or just plain angry. Another probability is that the raven haired male had always been his complete opposite that it annoys the heck out of Sehun, where disliked himself for not being able to smile as much as the other could. At this point, someone needed to calm Sehun down on hourly basis if his short temper always gets to him this often.

@oh sehun Hyungshik blinked his big eyes at the other before scoffing. "That wasn't even me speaking," he muttered to himself before shifting his attention back to the bowl of fruit salad in front of him. The raven had learned that Sehun hated his guts but then the other shouldn't be blaming him and his name on someone else who's stupid enough to make a comment. Sighing, the raven haired male rested his elbow on the table and leaned his chin over his clenched hand, with a taunting smile, he waved his free hand on Sehun's direction, inviting him to cover over. He was going to enjoy this

@park hyungshik Cold eyes lowered. Chin, raised. Sehun was seen with his bad mood aura , engulfing himself like a fire. Clearly the young man wasn't in his best mood, like always. Those who were in front of him walked too slow that he felt like grabbing their heads and (gently) push them aside. ”Make way, please,” instead, was what he said. The other students noticed it was Sehun and hurriedly made way for him. Now that felt good, that everyone was scared of him, son of a military officer. Rumors had it that he trained in a camp to master combat and shooting skills- and if that was even true, Sehun would've been in jail for murdering too much people. He disliked how some people are being way too carefree- having no worries or problems especially those who are in higher social class than him. Psht, he hated them the most. Arrogant and annoying. Everytime he came across those bratty heirs, his eyes shot them a painful glare. ”What's with you, Oh Scaryhun?” one of them asked, chuckling. ”None of your business, Park Hyungshik.”

/eats everything

@kim jongin -kim jongin + ity stolen-

xD

/ity stolen/