by -Floflo le floo- » Sat Jan 20, 2018 11:11 am
♛ＫＩＭ ＮＡＭＪＯＯＮ
''If you want to be able to love someone else, then the key to that is loving yourself first''
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|:|Male|:|23 years old|:|Group leader & rapper|:|Location:Near Airport|:|Tags: BTS|:|
Namjoon turned his gaze on Yoongi, who was just being himself. The usual, sleepy and chill human-being we all know. He listened to what he had to say, and all Namjoon could do was to roll his eyes at the man. "You always sleep, Yoongi." Namjoon chuckles lightly at his friend, amused by his comments, still, even though he probably heard them many times before. But also, Yoongi was right, in a way. Namjoon would rather sleep all day as well, rather than going to meet seven fans and live with them for two months, especially if he doesn't know them. But in the same time, he didn't say anything like this because he wanted to look polite, not rude. He wanted everything to be perfect, and hopefully, maybe, they will actually have a lot of fun and things might turn out well. He just had to hope that these fans won't be creeps. That's all.
"I don't think they have much longer to arrive. And we don't either. From what I can see," Namjoon said, before glancing out the window of the car, looking at his surroundings, his incredibly beautiful eyes scanning everything very well, only to be able to see if they were near. "We're pretty close too. We just need to wait a few more minutes. Hopefully the girls will know where to meet us, and they won't wonder alone through the airport. I don't want to end up walking through the whole building to find seven girls I've never seen before." The brown-haired male said, before looking back at the other guys. He didn't want to run through the airport and find seven, small needles in a cart full of a giant pile of hay. Especially since those needles might be golden-coloured, only to match the colour of the hay.
♛ＪＥＯＮ ＪＵＮＧＫＯＯＫ
''I would rather die than live without passion''
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|:|Male|:|20 years old|:|Maknae, main vocalist, lead dancer, sub rapper, center|:|Tags:BTS|:|
Jungkook glanced at Hoseok for a few moments as he spoke. To be honestly fair, the maknae felt nervous. But he also felt excited to meet the new armys. He liked meeting his fans, and he found it very fun to interact with them all the time, especially at fan meetings or even teasing them at concerts. Their reactions have always been priceless. But right now, Jungkook was too busy staring in front of him, his eyes growing wider and wider as they got nearer the airport. He was too busy being jungshook, so he couldn't really think about the scary things that could happen if he'll live with those seven, new armies for two months. He already thought about all of that stuff yesterday, and it seemed like everything would turn out fine. But as he listened to Namjoon speaking, he felt a bit of fear creeping up inside him. He begun to shake slightly, but not too much. He felt shivers run down his spine as the leader managed to somehow get him thinking about the scary things they might want to do to him.
Would they try to kill him? Beat him up? Rob him? Steal his money? Or even worse... Steal his iron man socks? Whatever it was... He didn't like the sound of it. But even though Jungkook wasn't the one to show much fear around his members, mostly because he thought that he was the alpha male here (heh he wishes) he did fear a lot of things. Right now, Jungkook looked more shook than scared, on the outside. But on the inside, he was totally nervous. In the end, the youngest male managed to fight his shookness off, making him snap back to reality. He turned his head to look at Hoseok, and a tiny, casual smirk slowly made it's way on his face. ''What if we prank them?'' He asked curiously, little sparks of hope shimmering in his beautiful, brown eyes. ''Or would that be too much?'' He quickly added, before glancing over at Jin. ''How much have we got left?'' Jungkook asked curiously, blinking twice, adorably. He might seem like a cute little bunny, but this guy could fool you any second. They all knew that though, so sometimes it didn't even work.
(Waiting for Hoseok)
♛ＡＮＧＥＬ ＴＨＯＭＳＯＮ
''Having a kind heart in a cruel world is courage, not a weakness''
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|:|Female|:|22 years old|:|BTS crush: shhh c; |:|Location:Plane|:|Tags:Other ARMYs|:|
Angel face-palmed immediately, before she lowered her head even more, letting her blonde hair cover her face. She tried her best to hide her reddened face, as she felt utterly embarrassed. The girl was right, and Angel just looked like a child as she was panicking. But the fact that she's going to another, totally different country, on a plane without her family, just to meet a bunch of men she never met, this made her feel even more panicked and scared. She'd always act stupid when panicking. She didn't like being alone. It made her feel terrified. But she needed to keep her calm, as she didn't want to act like a little child anymore. So far, from what Yuki might of seen, was her panicked side and that side of her brain that simple wasn't functioning properly when she felt scared.
"I-i'm sorry... You're right... I know that they're just humans like us, but... I've never met them, and I'm here, going alone to another country, only to meet a bunch of dudes I've never seen in real life. The thing that scares me most is that I'll be completely left out and alone, you know? I just... I'm sorry!" Her speech was slightly muffled as one of her hands covered half of her face, and her hair was in the way. She wrapped her other arm around her stomach, before letting out a deep sigh. She looked up slightly, only to look at the girl who was making introductions. Angel took her hand and she begun to shake it, her touch being incredibly gentle and soft. "I'm Angel Thomson... Just call me Angel." She said softly, her high and melodic tone spilling out from her vocal chords. She let go of the handshake, before running both of her hands through her hair, trying to arrange it a little bit.
"I'm sorry if I seem panicky all the time. I eh... I suffer of bad anxiety. It's hard for me to keep calm." Angel said, her tone getting quieter and more shy. She didn't even make proper eye contact with Yuki. She was too shy to do so. Angel developed anxiety at the age of five, when she was left behind by her mother in a carnival, beside a carrousel. It was all a mistake, her mother was going to talk to someone important and she couldn't take Angel with her. She left her alone for about twenty minutes and when she came back, she wasn't there anymore. A man decided to take Angel away from the carousel before her mother came back. She almost got kidnapped.
She still remembers how scary it was, walking with a stranger through a giant crowd of unknown people, with many blurred faces she can't remember and tall silhouettes. She remembers that everything looked doubled, dizzy, with many colours and blurred out things. That's what Angel saw when she was walking through that crowd. Tall, light silhouettes walking through a familiar-looking town, the silhouettes looking like they were a glitch. The story might seem childish, but when the girl was taken away by the man, she felt actual fear. She still remembers the incredibly creepy smirk he gave her when he first found her, standing still beside the carrousel, alone and panicked.
But anyway, that was the past. Her anxiety also became worse from many other reasons, like getting bullied, embarrassed in school and being made fun of. She didn't have a very pleasant childhood, but she did try to forget about it. "S-so erm... Who's your BTS bias? I personally don't have one. I love all of them very equally, so... I think that's better than having one bias, right? Sort of... I'm not really with the 'favourites' type of thing." she finally begun to speak again, before one of her small, cute and delicate hands reached over to play with the white ribbon that was tied up nicely around her neck. She was wearing a simple outfit today, a pair of black and white sneakers, black skinny jeans, a white sweater with sweater-paws and that's mostly it. She also had a nice, golden watch around her wrist. That's her outfit, pretty much.
♛ ＬＡＵＲＡ ＷＡＳＨＩＮＧＴＯＮ
''If you want to be free and fly away, then you must get rid of the things that keep you down''
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[b]|:|Female|:|22 years old|:|BTS crush: All of 'em |:|Location:Plane|:|Tags:Other ARMYs|:|
Laura is just scrolling through her phone and she's calmly waiting to get to the airport.
(Will post for her later lel I'm feeling lazy today)
