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    great !! aa could you start please if it's okay ?? this week has been super busy for me and i haven't gotten a decent amount of sleep in a while so i need that right now haha T^T

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    ★ ― hak t'aejun

    picking up my cellphone that's been ringing !

    [fancypost=background: transparent; font-size: 8pt; text-align: justify;]// damn sorry this reply is so incredibly late, was going to respond to this sooner and then forgot T^T and okay!!


    Today was sure to be an interesting day, the boy would think to himself. This would be due to an interesting event that had been planned for quite some time. And, he certainly was well prepared...yet, he wasn't. Rather, he was supposed to be, and in fact, even his thoughts would think that he in fact was, but a strange feeling would lurk within him. Perhaps the thought of something that had been planned for several weeks finally about to happen was odd. Yes, that would make perfect sense, but despite this, the conclusion was useless, for it did not erase the feeling. Any regular person would likely be worried about what could go wrong, but alas, that thought was not present in T'aejun's mind. He would shrug and resume motion, sparing no more time to useless conclusions. Said event would begin shortly...Oh, and so would the RFA party.


    T'aejun had already dressed himself in formal attire- well, what he considered to be formal. He wore a white button-up shirt, the sleeves folded to his elbows, and a black sweater over-top. His pants were simple fancy black pants. He didn't really care much for dressing up, and preferred comfort over style. He didn't bother to style his hair, and would instead insist he had finished getting ready, sitting on his couch and pulling out his phone, entering the RFA chatroom.


    "I'm so excited! I knew Yoonah could do it!" A happy emoji would follow Yoosung's message.


    "Yes, I think that she has proven herself. I, too, am excited for the party."


    T'aejun would swiftly type out a reply. "Yeah, I'm glad too I guess. Been a while since RFA held a party." The party was sure to begin soon, although T'aejun knew he should arrive at the place the party would be held sooner than the guests, and would exit his house, walking down the sidewalk to stand in front of a different house, and waiting for his taxi to arrive. It was much...safer, to take a taxi.