♛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 slightly turned his head to look at Jin, who was acting a little bit more serious than usual. While the oldest hyung was a very goofy person sometimes, he did have his moments. He nodded at his comment though, about giving the poor girls heart attacks. "True. Let's not make their two months a living hell, or... Bad at least. Even though they might act strange, we don't know that yet. We haven't met them, so we can't say they're crazy either." He begun to speak, before glancing out the window. Joonie breathed on the window, making a foggy spot appear. Then, one of his hands reached over to it, the window making squeaky noises as his index finger moved on it. "But we can hope, that they're not crazy." He finally added, giggling a little bit.
The man was starting to get more and more nervous as they reached to the airport. His heart was starting to beat quite fast, but he tried to control it by telling himself that everything will be alright, and that tonight he won't get killed. It often worked, but right now, it seemed to stop for a second, as he told himself it's gonna be fine. But as he stopped thinking, his heart continued to beat fast. With a sigh, Namjoon's hand begun to wipe off the little heart he drew on the window with his finger, on the foggy bit. "Hm. Hopefully after we get the girls, we will go and have lunch. I'm feeling quite hungry." He commented quietly, before looking back at the other members. But a tiny little feeling told Namjoon that before getting lunch, they'd have to go somewhere quieter and get to know the girls, since the airport might be full of fans, waiting for them to meet the seven, lucky armys. It's always been like this. Wherever they go, they don't really have much peace unless they're roaming around in different countries, on the streets or staying in hotels.
♛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|:|
The boy turned his head to look at each person who was speaking, listening to their conversation. But meanwhile Namjoon felt hungry, Jungkook just felt like he needed to go to the loo very badly. He chuckled at his thoughts, before he turned his head to look at Hoseok who asked him what kind of prank he thought about. "I was thinking either that we somehow lose them through the airport a bit and let them panick, while we hide and watch them from the distance. Or when we'd get to the dorms, we put a water bucket over their dorms and when they open the door... " A little smirk made way on his adorable, bunny-looking face. "Bam. Catastrophy. Or should we maybe say... Shower?" The brown-haired male giggled, before turning his head to look at Jin.
"Please? Just once? It's just a tiny prank." The maknae insisted, his hopeful gaze moving to look at Jin. But, he also understood if his pranks were a bit too harsh. If he'd get another no from his hyung, then he will understand and stop insisting. But it would've been a shame. And also, even though he'd get a no from his hyungs... He'd still try to prank them, later on. After all, Jungkook isn't just golden- he's evil too. Then, he turned his head to look back at Hoseok. "So if they're all girls... Won't it be a bit awkward for us? Like... You know... We're guys and they are girls?"
♛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|:|
The girl nodded at Yuki, listening to her carefully. Angel had no idea who she related to the most, but sometimes, she'd think she wasn't relating to any of them. She wanted to be related to at least one of them though, just like Yuki's personality related to V. Thinking for a few seconds and staying a bit silent, she went through all members personalities, and then her own. After a few, good moments, Angel finally found her match. The most gentle, cutest and angelic was probably Jimin. Angel did not have a bias because she'd always get bias wrecked by all of the members. But she has never gotten bias wrecked by Jimin, so far. She wasn't waiting for it, although maybe it will happen some time. And that time, may or may not be today. If she'd get bias wrecked by any of the members, she would... Eh... Do something. It is unknown yet.
Angel was about to reply back to Yuki, a little smile making way on her sweet face. But then, another girl appeared. Angel turned to look at her, and her little smile was still on her face, even though she felt intimidated by the girl's beauty. "h-hi." She said, her voice becoming a little bit quieter as she felt even more shy. "I erm... I'm Angel." Said the girl, before turning her gaze at Yuki, waiting for her to say something too. She didn't want to be alone in this whole, meeting new people thing like before. She already made herself look incredibly childish.
♛ 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|:|
The tall girl wandered around the airport, her high heels clicking on the ground as she stepped on it, elegantly. She stood with her back straight, and one of her hands dragged a big, magenta- coloured suitcase behind her. Her brown eyes scanned around her surroundings, as she tried to reach the longue. There were many people around her, some holding posters of BTS and some holding army bombs. There were even paparazi, which intimidated Laura a little bit. But she tried her best to remain completely calm. On the outside, she looked like she actually didn't even give a care about this whole thing, even though she actually did. Meeting her favourite idol group was something she always dreamed about. There was no doubt of it.
When the girl finally managed to find her way to the lounge, she saw a few, other girls there, talking. Deciding that maybe it was best not to step in their conversation just yet, Laura walked over to a table, placed the suitcase beside her, and sat down on one of the seats. She huffed, before propping her elbow on the table, and feasting her head in her palm. She had to walk a lot today, and her legs were tired. Her other hand reached over to the collar of her grey sweater, to play with the long collar of it, that was covering up most of her neck. She wasn't wearing anything too fancy, except a pair of grey high heels, a pastel pink, pleaded skirt and a grey sweater. Her makeup was done nicely, wearing a bit of lip gloss on her lips, and a bit of mascara for her eyelashes. She wasn't wearing much makeup at all, actually. She liked keeping things simple.