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Mihyun is having trouble with her preschool lessons. Luckily, a special friend is there to help her out.
Writing is a largely self-centered affair for me, so here is me, puking out on a daily basis. Random one shots. Whoo. Here's a list of the retardednesss I've written so far: 1. Phosphenes. (AU, HoseokxOC) Phosphene
Taeyeon noona says that before I came, Seohyun truly was the good girl of the group. The innocent, quiet sweetie who always put her seatbelt on and took notes in class and never drank, never cussed, never yelled at anyone. But apparently SOMETHING in me pisses her off and makes her go wild. Well, she can join the club, because that's what SHE does to ME. I should probably have just stuck with Natasha. At least Natasha makes pretty sounds, and when Natasha starts to get anno
You see that girl over there, in the leotard and tights, running out of the Korean National Ballet's building and out into the streets of Seoul? Yes, her. Her name is Im Subin, and she's running because she doesn't know how to speak up for herself.
We are complete opposites. When I'm the loud, bubbly pop song, he is the sad, brooding ballad. Complete opposites. So why am I drawn to him? I feel myself inching closer and closer. I know this is wrong, that Lim Yoona and Lee Jonghyun will never last. So why can't
Krystal loves him, but there is something about Choi Minho that absolutely kills her. Choi Minho doesn't understand. He doesn't understand when SM announce a dance battle and Krystal quickly raises her hand in the air, volunteering to be with him (even when Taemin's hand is