Party Dash pt 1
A Prince Of Many Stories
Okay so when you see these colors it belongs to a specific princess
Little Mermaid ocean blue
Beauty from Beauty and Beast(green)
Sleeping Beauty(orange)
Rapunzel(red)
Snow white(baby blue)
Cinderella(pink)
MiNa(purple)
Okay, now that that’s explained lets get on with the story!
--------------------------------- Attic duty…Saturday 16th 12:57 PM
Word spread extremely quick; a party being held by the Kingka’s and then furthermore the males planned to crown girls as princesses at the dance. Now it was Saturday, only a few hours to get ready for the party…every girl wanted to be crowned a princess by the Kingka’s so they would only wear the best---right?
“I’m sorry you cannot leave for that party, your mother’s orders Jin Ae,” said the skinny uncle of the girls. He gave an apologetic look continuing the text on the phone
“And the reason my dear, is because you have nothing spectacular to wear to the party as you know the maids did something with your special dresses. And also she has a new chore for you---you must clean the attic,” Ha young and Yoo Kyung snickered after hearing the elongated speech of their uncle. They walk past the devastated girl, patting her back
“Oh, that’s too bad!” mused Yoo Kyung with a winning simper, happy to see a different expression on the optimistic girl’s face. Ha young smiled as well, softly saying into the still air
“I guess that means I’m Kwangmin’s princess,” she says icily, awaiting the response of Jin Ae. Jin Ae fixed her stare, and seemed to be thinking a little
“I hope you’re a gorgeous princess, Ha young,” she finally says. Yoo Kyung snorts at the comment
“She will be,” she promised taking Ha young by the wrist and leading her way. Jin Ae looks to her uncle
“I’ll go get started on the attic---maybe if I finish early than I’ll be able to go buy me a dress!” she brightly stated. Her uncle merely glares at her chipper attitude
“I don’t think it would be possible,” he says before turning away. Jin Ae watches him leave out the front door before she shrugs, “He’s such a party pooper,” she tells herself with a giggle.
-------------------------------------------------------------- LOST WHAT?? Saturday 15th 1:14 pm
Carly sighed looking away from the water of the ocean that lapped at the beach view. She turns to Donghyun who was busy texting
“I won’t be able to go the party…I have to help out at the Café,” she sadly told him brushing her amber tresses aside. Donghyun looked away from his chat with Bora
“Oh it’s just a dance Carly, with a corny event. They crown you princesses? What is this the middle ages or something?” he tried to get her to see it his way, which was a completely horrible attempt
“Corny? I think it’s sweet and unique---that’s the difference between girls and SOME boys,” she indicates that he was part of that sum of boys who thought of the dance’s princess crowning was lame. Donghyun makes a face while sticking out his tongue, whilst his big eyes squint at her. Studying before he comes to a horrible realization about her bare neck.
“Carly um where is that necklace you wear all the time?! Did you lose it?!” he asked shutting away the frantic expression hidden on his face. Carly’s face hardens as she nervously says
“I think I lost it…” and now Donghyun’s eyelids are practically invisible as he stares wide-eyed
“L-L-LOST IT? HOW!” he demanded in a raised tone with her. Carly scratches her head; the way he stares as if to have been pierced in the neck is scaring her a bit
“Well you may not believe me but---I was out here one day. And Jinyoung was out here and he drowned, so I saved him,” she explains nervously rubbing her knees. Donghyun massages his tense temples
“So have you been in the water lately?” he asked of her. Carly looked at him with an arched brow
“No, I’m a dirty girl who never takes showers,” she sarcastically answered.
“Did anything strange happen?” he inquires. Carly flicks him on the forehead
“Don’t you think that’s a bit, personal?” she asked playfully. Though Donghyun’s face becomes more serious as he stood up from his seat on the wooden stair
“Carly, take the day off---I’ll go in your place,”
“What?! Really Donghyun?”
“Yeah, of course,” he nods slowly looking over at the glittering tips of the waves. Carly rises to her feet, giving him a thumbs up
“Okay, so I got to get ready---and you have to get to work!” she walks away from him. Donghyun looks at the sea
*Is it possible that something else is keeping her dry?* he thought .
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------The Hair Salon, Saturday 15th 1:58
The salon was packed with girls from school who all had the same mission as every other competitor to become the princess for the prince-like popular boys of school. Yuunie found herself shifting back and forth between seats getting required supplies for the stylists. To her dismay, her sister was not helping anyone with anything. She was too busy perfecting her makeup, paired with a dark gray silky dress and white heels with her dress. She posed after her make-up was at it’s best in her eyes not to mention the fact that she was attracting the eyes of boys in the room. Yuunie approached her with a courteous curtsey
“Oh hey there Yuunie. And what exactly are you here for? Aren’t you going to help auntie?”
“Umma really needs help today, why don’t you help?” cheerfully stated by a smiling Yuunie. Although Chorong wasn’t sharing the light feeling
“I’m the guest here----as you know from Jeju, guest do not participate in any works that is usually done by the family. Looks like living like a normal girl---has made you forget such rules,” she flips her hair which slaps Yuunie in the face; and she goes towards the door. Yuunie huffs
“Are you going to the party?” she managed to ask. Chorong looks back with a smile
“Aren’t you coming too? Oh that’s right you have to stay back and help your mom so you can’t come right?” she leaves right afterwards. Yuunie looks back at her mother finishing the hair of her tenth customer, she grabs a can of hairspray
“Umma, I’ll help out!” she told seeing her mother give a worried smile
“Are you sure? I don’t want you to miss the party,” *How’d she know about that? I never told her, I doubt Chorong did…* thought Yuunie with arched eyebrows
“How’d you know about that?” Yuunie is compelled to ask while leading a waiting girl out of her seat. Her mother smiled with a chuckle
“I’m allowed to ask my customers why they want to look so pretty today aren’t I?” she see’s Yuunie nod silently *Why didn’t I think of that?*she asks herself while taking the paper of the customer.
“Oh, green highlights that’s a first…” she says, and the girl smiled proudly.
-------------------------------------------------- Free to go , Saturday 15th 2:34
While fixing the bowtie that brought out the slick black of his silky hair---Baro was wrapped up in a enthralling yet disappointing conversation
“Your dad is getting on my nerves. First he locks you up in your room and now he’s also forbidding you from going to a party?” vents the male who strolls out of his bathroom being showered in cologne by a servant.
“Yeah. But even though it’s not garunteed I’ll try and make it to the party,” Chai says in the smallest of voices, her eyes darted away from the bared window to the shaft that led to the attic. Baro’s eyes slightly brighten
“Well call me, I’ll come get you,” he says coolly while he watches the advisor stomping his way across the marble tiling of his room.
“Oka--,”
“---BYE!” he quickly said while pressing the touch screen to turn off the device. Bong sun snatched his phone out of his hands
“Very un-prince like! To be six minutes late for your party---very bad hosting!” she lectured never noticing his eyes roll at her words
“The party hasn’t even started---isn’t it just rehersal?”
“Just rehersal, if you don’t practice what you say how will you say something to your followers?” Bong sun nearly choked at his words
“I dunno, I was thinking of winging it,”
“These average people have turned you away from your prince ways! Wing it? How unproper,” She pushed him out of his sleeping quarters and out into the hallway.
Chai looks at her cellphone with questioning eyes
“He---he just rushed me off of the phone?” she said a little appalled. Chai turns in time to see someone stepping into her room. He had a well built physique and he had small but fierce eyes, that added to his manliness.
“Who are you?” she asked looking around her room to track down a utinsel she could use to hit him across the head if he was some type of intruder. He moves out of the door frame and her father shuffles in with a straight face
“Chai, you can attend the party,” he said, causing Chai’s eyes to ignite with disbelief
“Dad are you teasing me?” she questions. She looks over at the taller, younger-looking male at her father’s side as she then returns to her father “And who’s this guy?” Chai asked of him in english with her aussie accent trailing. Her dad responded
“Chai, this is my boss---Bi Rain. He owns plenty of places around the town, it’s really quite spectacular. He talked me into letting you go, and he insisted on meeting a new student of his,” he decides to speak in korean .
“New student? What are you trying to homeschool me now!?” she stands up from her bed in an instant, hoping he would say no to her fear.
“No, no you are in your last year of highschool that wouldn’t make any sense now would it? He has decided to have a part time job as a mythology course teacher, he’s a nerd when it comes to that stuff. And stop talking in English, that’s rude,”
“Oh---but I didn’t sign up for that---and I wasn’t going to,” she mumbles the last part in English. Her father gives her a hard look
“Now princess, I know history isn’t your favorite subject but he promised it would be interesting so he signed you up!” her father claps his hands excitedly and Rain bowed curtiously
“It is nice to meet the daughter of one of my treasured associates. I look forward to seeing you in mythology,” he grins, waiting for Chai to respectively bow and greet. Chai bows slighty and says
“Nice to meet you too,” she straightened her back. Her father leads Rain away while turning back to his daughter
“Have fun at the party,” he pats her head gently *Because after it…your life will be dreadful* he steps backwards after such a dark thought and takes one more look at her beautiful face
*To lock away such beauty---for a story,* he thinks before slowly drawing the door towards him, hearing the clicking sound that indicated the door was closed. Rain smiles at the smaller male, who was sadly running his fingers through wiry gray hair
“I hope your daughter has the most of fun,” he wished. Yong Hwang nodded
“She will,” he garuntees, turning the duo to the stairs.
-------------------------------------------- Sleepy Sweetie? Saturday 15th 3:04
“I’m the best,” the ringtone sang through the silent room, disrupting a peaceful slumber. Seung Rin moves her face out of the warmth of her pillow, with sleepy eyes
“Who’s disturbing my fourth nap?” she asked herself, before pressing the ‘talk’ button on the phone
“Hello?” she groggily said laying back on her pillow
“Seung Rin are you sleeping still?!” asked the caller. Seung Rin pouted at the sound of the voice
“How’d you get my number Gongchan?”
“You gave it to me on the first day of school,”
“Why did I do that?” Seung Rin asks herself, really thinking hard *Because I thought he was cute…* she remembered. Gongchan smiled
“So aren’t you coming to the party?”
“Party---oh the kingka one? Why? Saturday’s are my sleeping days,” she yawns.
“If you don’t come I’ll make your life a living---,” there is a sound like someone being hit and then the phone seems to have shifted to the hands of another
“Hello Gongchan?” she wanted to see if he was still present
“Hey sweetie-pie!” Jinyoung smiled into the phone after kicking Gongchan a couple of times. Seung Rin sat up
“Jinyoung?!” she asked excitedly.
“Yes. Now, you are coming to my party right?!”
“YOUR PARTY?!” a chorus of voices growl in background. Jinyoung became flustered
“I meant the Kingka’s party. Um, so you’ll come right?” he asked leaning up against the pillar to avoid being seen by Bong Sun who was searching for him.
“Well~”
“Do it for me—ow,” he was clonked on the head by Gongchan, who glared with a venom swept up in each sphere. Jinyoung swallowed hard, quickly adding, “And especially Gongchan---he’ll be nice to you tonight,” after he said that Gongchan’s eyes went wide and he hissed
“Why would you say that?!”
“Shush loud mouth, she might’ve heard you,” Jinyoung slowly rotates his read to a 90 degree angle to look over his shoulder and past the vast body of the pillar. He was watching Bong Sun count the princes she had retrieved for the Party rehearsal, “Or worst Bong Sun sunbae,” he sounded frightened. Gongchan nodded understandingly while also prompting the ladies man to finish
“So what do you say Seung Rin?”
“Skkkkk,” a sweet little snore motions through his eardrums from the speaker
“Seung Rin?!” he raised his volume a bit to be heard. Seung wakes up
“What? What I’m up,”
“She’s too cute---So be at the party by 8:00,” he informed. She nods looking at the light stretching through the closed blinds
“Fine I’ll come,” she sighs sitting up.
“I can’t wait---ouch---We can’t wait, is what I meant to say.”
----------------------------------------------------------------- Back off, my dress! Saturday 15th 4:37
Lines at all the most fashionable stores were packed with girls who were full fledeged fans which wanted to look their best for their oppas. Admist in the thickets of crowds, Minhee huffed a little trying to navigate through these clusters. She came up to the sight of a store with no girls rushing in and out. She looked at the title
“Once upon a time…” was the name of the store. She entered after seeing in the window, a beautiful dress displayed on a posing mannequin. Minhee looked high and low for that same dress, that was draped in a twist of white glitters. And a red waist line belt with a soft rose. The ends became a little frilly and were tinged in a slight champagne coloring.
“There it is,” she said to herself seeing only one left sitting on the rack tucked in the back. She practically ran for it and took hold of it, admiring the little designs the glitter made as well. She tried to pull it to herself but found it---pull away? She looked to the right of the dress and gasped, looking into the face of the enemy—
“Oh waitress girl? What are you doing with my dress?!”
“No I think you mean to say this is MY dress, Eun ji!” and she pulled. Eun Ji grits her teeth
“Sorry to burst your bubble, but I grabbed it first so it’s mine,” she says with sharp eyes. Minhee tucks away a smile as she thinks of something useful.
“Ohmygosh…Is that you Youngmin? Wait who’s that girl who’s all over you?!” she says looking beyond Eun Ji. Eun ji looks back wanting to see for herself if this was true---that was all she needed to do for Minhee to quickly snatch it out of her hands and run towards the dressing rooms
“Hey!” Eun Ji growled 2 seconds of the steal had her in a enraged. She smiled making sure no one saw her as she held out her hand…a little blue liquid surfaced her skin and she whipped it at Minhee’s shoes. Minhee slipped up, and went tumbling through the air and dropping into the harsh tiles; with the dress falling out of her loose grasp. Eun Ji model walks over,
“You should watch your step,” she then picks up the dress, “And like I said before, it’s my dress,” and she walks into the dressing room. Minhee sighed
“It’s not the only dress in the world,” she says carefully getting up to avoid falling again. She searched the perimeter…and was giving up when she felt someone tap her lightly on the back
“Yes?”she turns around to the sight of a worker. She holds up a little form fitting black dress with an emerald necklace
“You’re the girl CAP likes right?” she asked with a smile. Minhee is enchanted by such a gorgeous dress
“Yes, why do you ask?”
“Because Unnie, if you want to impress the Kingka I want you to look your best! I’m rooting for you Unnie,”
“Who are you again?” she says taking the black dress and its priceless accessory. The girl’s eyes widen
“Omo you don’t remember me? I’m one of CAP’s fans, Kim HyoRa” she smiles. Minhee looked at her quizzically
“Then why would you give me the chance to win the heart of someone you like?”
“Because Unnie, you’re the only one he likes,” the girl said honestly.
“I’m sorry I don’t like CAP that way,”
“Well, tonight you’ll definitely be his princess---so you should take it,” she bows slightly before turning to leave. Minhee sighs *She’s probably right, Youngmin dosen’t like me…its so clear. And CAP likes me…* she looks at the dress, and looks up to find the girl.
“I didn’t get to thank her,” she sadly realizes.
HyoRa looks over at Eunji with evil eyes
*You won’t win so easily against this princess* she said turning out of the stores entrance.
------------------------------------------------------- Friends again Saturday 15th 6:45
She was dressed in a purple ruffle top and black skinny jeans, paired with corresponding pumps with bows. Niel breathed at her sight, though she didn’t see him, as he walked to her unnoticed.
“MiNa,” she says into the gentle winds. MiNa spins around too look at him
“Niel?” she asked this time she never avoided his glance. He scratched his smokey brown hair
“About Wednesday---I’m sorry I beat up your friend,” he told her without much hesitation. MiNa nods with a short smile
“I already got over it---like since Thursday. I just want to know why were you hostile to him before---and then seconds later you gave him an apology. Can’t make up your mind or something?” she joked. Niel laughed a bit, but shook his head lightly looking at his shoes. MiNa pats him on the shoulder
“Nice Pink suit, by the way,” she compliments, trying to kill the serious atmosphere. Niel looks up
“I wasn’t myself for a moment,” he told her. She nodded understandingly
“Friends?”
“Friends,” he agreed hugging her. A flash takes place, and the two separate
“Aw my little MiNa and Niel are fweinds again! This is going on my facebook!” her mother cackles into the air holding up the Samsung phone in her delicate fingers.
“Ah, mom not facebook,” MiNa whines watching her mother enter the house once more. Niel laughs
“Your mom has a facebook account?”
“Weird right?” she said a little humiliated. Niel shook his head
“No, just interesting,” he takes her wrist and leads her towards his car
“C’mon I have to get to the party early---I am a Kingka,” he reminded her.
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