First of all I wanted to show off this thing that I stressed over for like a week :v

And now a small preview of "Dissident" (from this post http://www.asianfanfics.com/blog/view/1005340​

It's funny, you know. 

Well, how things are supposed to set themselves in place. You assume that after matching criteria, plus the social standards sooner a later you'd be sorted it out. Or at least, that's what's supposed to happen.

Here's the love story between someone who never quite matched up enough to be sorted in and two individuals who despite their criteria, never really clicked. 

Kwon Yuri. Beautiful, yes but not social enough to acknowledged. Smart, however far too insecure to show it off. Talents, close to nearly null. 

She was a walking plot hole, an enigma to the formerly produced equation . Empty enough to ignore it yet with the adequate level of awareness to lift the aching. Despite all this she was also weak.

Weak enough to fall into the heart wrenching agony of falling in love with none other than the popular and charming Choi Sooyoung.

Choi Sooyoung, who had the ability to lift people off their feet with her beautiful smile. Massively talented, athletic and charm that was almost if not more at par. None of it was fair but it never stopped Yuri from hiding behind the lockers to steady her wild heart or to shift her gaze away when ever she felt the younger girl around.

Yes, Choi Sooyoung. The very one who had been head over heals for the similarly talented Jessica Jung since forever,who's social equation matched the very best. Well, not that Jessica ever noticed anyways.

Love is a factor, one that just like the out casted Yuri has never fitted in the equation. It always drew outside the canvas, going far beyond the stipulated areas, painting it's pure splendor.  Like always it appeared in the least expected moment.

Right now; It took the form of the simplest scenario.

A begrudging tan girl left an enclosed room, tired of her suffocating room. Headphones latched lightly over her head whilst she went out for a walk. Exoticly dark eyes closing as she engulfed the long trial of a nearby park. 

Meanwhile, a tall bright girl raced down the very same park, training hard for her next championship.A small beep in her earbuds informed of a message. She looked down to view it.

The tall girl never saw the tan girl appearing, the tan girl never expected the crash.

A clash.

Chemistry has surfaced.

Dissident was born.

"Ouch! Hey, sorry"

"...."

"Something wrong?"

"..Hi"

Thoughts ^^?

Nice seeing you all again by the way :)

-Sari