Mondays, Resolutions, Stalkers
Circumstances as they are, don't go in good terms with the Jung siblings. But as the sun rose, signalling that a new day is about to begin, surprisingly, everything: the fight, the worries, the small details... became FORGOTTEN.
*In _____'s ROOM*
____ yawned. She still knew that the burden somehow got lighter for her since she now have her only brother, Baro, to share all her distress regarding their situation.
"Sheez. Even on such a wonderful morning! Why do I get some bad feeling? Like something's about to happen, against me, today?" Breathe in. "Well whatever. Too much happened, too much was revealed, too many got caught in this one heck of a cobweb-ish problem. But as Jung _____, what's new?!"
She thought that whatever she said to herself is 'WEIRD'. The weird that brings chills down your spine, like a creepy premonition. But THIS weird feeling that she's sensing also made her get buckled up for another day.
A NEW DAY. A NEW WEEK.
NEW PEOPLE, NEW PROBLEMS...
I stretched and smoothened my bed hair. Ugh, I look like a cat. A cute yet stray one though~
I just can't stop m habit of flattering myself... And it's slowly getting the most of me.
After a warm bath, I inhaled the cherry blossom scent of my skin... Whoa, the bath set sure is good. I wore my uniform, fixed my almost-forgotten school bag, placed everything in place and voila~ All set!
I galloped like a horse who got freed into the meadow as I called oppa to wake up. Yes, the dongsaeng IS A WHOLE LOT MORE responsible than her oppa... Quite ironic for an average and NORMAL family, but once more, WE ARE NOT JUST A NORMAL FAMILY.
"Hey HamBARO-oppa~ Wakey-wakey! Today is monday~!" I chirped the his bedside. I wanna give him an impression that the petty fight we had, that became a bigger issue, is gonna be a lesson learnt. I don't want oppa to suffer as much as what I have to go through, I also love my brother.
Instead of a face with a bright smile, he just groaned as I gave an attempt to wake him up. Ugh! Seriously, it's me here, trying to patch the soon-to-be-awkward situation, and he bails on me.
I kicked his bed, causing him to be flustered and eventually, making him wake up. "Oooohkay, I'm up sis. So uh, I STILL HATE MONDAYS~" He grunted in his breath. "Aww, you'll learn to love it oppa. Oh, and grab your breakfast from the convenience store. I don't wanna cook for the a.m. ok? Bye." I scooted down the staircase.
Wow. Flashbacks ran through my body as I stared at the spot where I cried my eyes out. Luckily, the weekend was enough to heal the swollen eyes~ *giggles*
But something cut my intrapersonal merry-making...
I REMEMBERED THAT INCIDENT... THE AWKWARD MOMENT I MADE WITH THEM.
Dear Ancestors, I am really having A SUPER DOOPER TOUGH TIME RIGHT NOW. Just please guide me into this hell-of-a-ruckus you left as a legacy for me and my family. Oh and also I need a 101 manual on how to handle these GUYS. I need your light.
As I walked the rocky pathway leading to the gate of our house, I thought I felt a presence. I felt someone IS WATCHING me right now.
links to the images for this chap:
(polo shirt/ blouse w/tie) http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gmlPtyqraxo/SbPqiWnavjI/AAAAAAAAAkY/DzETEIRc2tM/s400/Sexy%2BSouth%2BKorean%2BHigh%2Bschool%2Buniform%2Bbeautiful%2Bgirl%2B(1).jpg
____'s school bag: http://blog.akaemi.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/black-purse.jpg
The Jungs' Staircase: www.mpiweb.org/cms/uploadedImages/Research_and_Whitepapers/Grand%20Staircase%20-%20RC%20Berlin.jpg
Really short 2nd update for the day...
I'm trying to encourage myself since random thoughts and ideas to add
into the fic starts popping out of nowhere...
SO HOW'S THIS CHAPTER?
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