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- xxthis far through the day, akito truthfully figured he would at least see julian. they hadn't talked in a few days, sure, but it wasn't uncommon for julian to ask akito to retrieve whatever work his class may of been doing that day and bring it to him. though.. this time, was rather different. sure, julian lived with his cousin hyuna and she may of just avoided akito as much as she could, thus not telling him about her cousin's absence━ but if that were the case, then the seventeen year old would have at least texted him about his absence. though, akito didn't want to dwell on it- if julian was sick, then chance were, he wasn't going to even touch his phone and sleep the entire day. not that the japanese male could really blame him, though. he was the same way.
xxclosing his amber eyes, his fingers ran over the keys on the piano, filling the quiet, empty room. his mind was empty aside from the thought of where to place his fingers, and that was his goal. to leave the room relaxed, with an empty mind. genuinely, the piano was one of the few things he could do in order to relieve stress. as long as he was along, though. he refused to play anything for anyone, much rather preferring to keep the skill to himself rather than flex on it. with a deep breath, and ritardando following his exhale, akito allowed his fingers to fall on the last chord, and his light, copper-like eyes to open once more. akito pulled his hand away from the keys, and dropped them in his lap, closing his eyes once more as he breathed in once again.
xxxxkai zhao !x ━ x( x cismale / sixteen / angelic being remaining / tagged with no one, open x )
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- xxkai's frustration with the subject only grew the longer he stared down at the problem that he was struggling with. sure, he wasn't a very violent person━ at all, he apologizes to doors when he runs into them for god's sake ━but at this point in time, everything inside that room was lucky that kai wasn't able to throw his pen as hard as he could. the assignment would be so much easier if letters were not involved, or if... math wasn't involved in general. if it were a writing assignment or something of the like, he'd be fine. but math? now you were talking murder of the paper in front of him. or crying. and crying seemed like it would be the more obvious response to the anger welling up in the pit of his stomach.
xxkai's head flicked up to the male who had slid the door open and entered, head no cocked to the side. "i don't think any amount of assistance is going to save my sanity right now." his soft voice cracked, and his hand swung up to his mouth as though he had committed a sin by allowing his frustration to show through his words and threaten to pull the tears from his eyes. liking his lips, he pointed down at the math problem he was attempting to solve, eyes lifting back towards taeyong, "it's the devil's work. i... i can't figure out how to solve this."
xxxxjulian seo !x ━ x( x cismale / seventeen / kidnapped / tagged with five others bc yes x )
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- xxaiko's words caused him to think for a moment. after a moment of contemplating, julian turned his head to glance at the wall behind him, ignoring the slight pain in his ankle as he tugged at his leg slightly. tilting his head tot he side, he wrinkled his nose to adjust the glasses on his face and turned to face the gossip-loving female once more, "there aren't any windows, how would you know if it were far from the city?" he asked softly, scratching the skin behind his ear slightly as he glanced up at the ceiling, and then peered at each of the students that were seated around the table. aiko, jiyoo, luna, cairo, jinyoung, and himself. odd.
xxlightly pulling at his legs once more, the brunet lifted the smooth table cloth slightly and looked down at his ankles. whoever had chained their feet to the ground were not having any mercy on their skin. carefully, julian slipped from the seat onto the ground so that he was squatting slightly, and gently ran his hand along the barbed chain, allowing his finger to catch on one of the points as he furrowed his eyebrows. why barbed wire, rather than just a chain? rubbing his index finger against the pad of his thumb, he slowly began to lift himself back into the chair, lips in a slight pout as he nodded slightly, gaze trailing along the wall.
xxxxhyuna jeon !x ━ x( x cisfemale / sixteen / remaining / tagged with no one, open x )
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- xxhonestly, if hyuna had known that the japanese language was this hard to actually understand, she wouldn't have moved in with julian. if she had known that she would struggle this much trying to figure out what the hell this word meant, she wouldn't have even thought about the offer. and yet, here she was, sitting in an empty classroom, trying to translate a single phrase from one language to another. with her eyes locked on the page, she furrowed her eyebrows and flipped through the book that was opened on her desk, head now tilted tot he side as she stopped the book on the page she assumed would be helpful to look at, or at least partially. after discovering the answer, she released a sigh of relief and returned to the paper at her side, scribbling down the correct word before she pushed the paper aside and shook her head. this was a mistake, that's all that she could really say about that.
xx[so like i didn't know what to do with her, so uh-- ]