Baekhyun is an aspiring blacksmith with a couple less than normal secrets, most of which he has sworn to never tell a living soul. The non-living are the only things that listen to him in any case. Chanyeol is the second prince to the kingdom of Cadareswen, and he has quite a few unconventional secrets that could get him executed despite his social standing. But then again, no one pays much attention to the second prince.

The saying goes: "Don't cry over spilled milk." Chanyeol, of course, would never cry. Or love. Or feel. He is apathetic and has been since a young age when something traumatic caused him to shut out his emotions in a way to keep himself sane. A coping method.  The only emotion he allows himself is amusement. That's something he gets every day at

Chanyeol didn't know how a boy got in his piano.

Kyungsoo is not normal. There is nothing normal about him; from his IQ, to mental disorders, to fears. No matter how much one tries to learn about him, there will always be more. His personality and way of thinking is odd as well, and no one understands him. Jongin comes from a family where perfection and image is everything. Always be the best. That's what he's told. So when he's placed as the second best in the school, he isn't exactly the happiest person. That's only magnified when he hear

"So tell me how in the world you went on a summer trip to the middle of nowhere and turned up with this fine specimen as your boyfriend." Jongdae, Tao's questionable best friend half asked, half demanded as Tao sat down. "Well," he began, shooing said boyfriend off to go get them some food. "I went to my aunt's house for the summer, and that witch decided to put me to work, like no , this body was made for runways, not garbage dumps. But anyway, she said that since I was a male, t

Kyungsoo thought he was a good person, well, as good as a person can be when having grown up in the chaotic, murderous streets of Arakad. Jongin grew up outcasted and ridiculed for believing in Arakad, a dark, twin Earth. He's always dreamt of meeting someone from there but a temperamental midget wasn't what he had in mind. Sehun had two bad habits: dying his hair ridiculous colors on a whim, and throwing grammar textbooks at classmates. Whereas others viewed the latter as chi