Choi Hana
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❝ Perfection is not attainable, but if we chase perfection we can catch excellence. ❞
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#h.
Shall we dance? - Hanayeo!Jieun

leejieunnx:

The disappoint at the question the girl asked was evident in the face of the dancer and glancing down for a moment she let out a wistful sigh. All the kids should have been a clue as to what the class was for but she had held on to a small hope that they were there for a separate venture.

"Ah..no no younger siblings," she smiled shifting her bag to rest on the ground by her feet. Since she was already there she could at least see if they offered other classed. "I was actually hoping to find a dance class for older students. I saw this on a flyer and came and well-" a crying child ran past her explaining the situation without words. 

"Do you offer any other classes or know of a studio that does?"

Hana’s widened as she suddenly realised what was going on. “Oh, no wait. I’m sorry, I thought— It’s just that usually the open class is for people thinking of starting ballet but more often than not it’s kids. I mean, technically there’s nothing stopping you from… taking this… one.” She was babbling and she knew it. Her way of dealing with awkward situations.

"There are other classes though, if you really want." She flashed a small smile. "Plus, because I teach here I get free use of the space when it’s empty so if you ever want to come back, ask for Hana… That’s me. Come back in an hour or so?" She tilted her head.

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#p. #leejieunnx

jvngyeon:

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       This is sooooo good. {‘she comments before taking an obnoxiously loud slurp.} and do you know what makes it even better? {‘she pauses for a moment, the straw between her teeth.} the fact that you can’t have any.

You’re so mean. {/she sits back in her chair and juts out her lower lip, folding her arms across her chest} Who said I wanted any, anyway. You can keep your shake while I keep my figure.

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#jvngyeon #r

pvny:

After holding her pet close to her embrace,she averted her gaze to the female that was sitting down,a warm smile blossoming on her lips before sighing her words in a content tone “Blossom never did this before”Pausing for a moment and letting silence sink for a brief moment “She didn’t bite you,did she?The flower girl rosed a brow in a questioning manner as she studied the other’s features once she mentioned an outer city.Tiffany noticed that the young female had a bit of  foreign glimpses but she wasn’t going to ask her—I mean how could she since she just met her a few minutes ago,her eyes quickly looking at the surroundings,hearing the mingled laughters and gossips in the air “I hope I’m not disturbing you,dear”

"Aw, Blossom. That’s such a cute name! Like one of the power puff girls." Hana crossed her legs, brushing the dirt off her trousers. "Ani, she didn’t even leave a scratch." She shook her head once. Looking down at the puppy she smiled and gave a small wave. "Ah, disturbing me? No, I was just sitting and stretching out. I’m Hana by the way." Hana got herself up from the ground, bowing her head slightly  and couldn’t help but notice how pretty the other girl was. She suddenly felt a little inadequate dressed in her trainers, tracksuit bottoms and tank top.

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#h.
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WHAT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER WHEN YOU ARE IN A BAD MOOD?

{/she re-read the message out loud before smiling to herself} As cliché as it sounds, dancing does. Dancing, and a nice big bowl of chocolate covered strawberries.

All the starter sentences I could find, alphabetized.
"Are you crazy?”
"Are you even listening to me?"
"Are you even listening to yourself?"
"Are you sure they won’t find out?”
"Are you sure this is legal?”
"Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”
"Are you threatening me?"
"Be mine."
"Do I know you?"
"Do you love me?"
"Do you remember this?"
"Do you trust me?"
"Don’t go."
"Don’t let me die"
"Don’t look at me like that."
"Don’t make me beg.”
"Don’t you dare come near me!"
"Don’t you dare."
"Explain yourself."
"For you, I would _____"
"Give it back."
"Give me another chance."
"Have you ever even done this before?"
"How drunk are you right now?"
"I already regret this."
"I am not wearing that.”
"I can’t believe you missed that."
"I can’t do this anymore."
"I can’t even look at you."
"I could kill you!"
"I dare you." or "I dare you to _____."
"I didn’t do it.""
"I didn’t know you could do that."
"I don’t want to look at you right now.”
"I guess this is goodbye.”
"I hate you."
"I have to go."
"I just want to cuddle."
"I know your secret.”
"I love you, but I really wish I didn’t.”
"I love you."
"I miss you so very much."
"I missed you."
"I need a drink."
"I need a hug."
"I never really loved you."
"I owe you."
"I think I broke it."
"I think I’m falling in love with you. "
"I think I’m forgetting something."
"I think it’s broken.”
"I trust you."
"I want to be yours."
"I want to try this thing I read in a book.”
"I want you. Naked. In my bed. Now."
"I’ll be there in five minutes.”

”This is really inappropriate.”
"I’m all for spicing thing’s up, but isn’t this a bit much?”
"I’m bad for you.”
"I’m dying."
"I’m going to be sick."
"I’m not speaking to you anymore."
"I’m pregnant and it’s yours."
"I’ve never heard that one before."
"If you stay quiet, no one will know.”
"Is that my shirt?"
"It was me"
"It’s so beautiful.”
"It’s time to choose.”
"Just five more minutes."
"Just go."
"Just leave me alone."
"Just let me die."
"Just relax."
"Just what did we do last night?"
"Kiss me you idiot."
"Kiss me."
"Make me."
"Marry me?"
"My Parents don’t know"
"My parents know.""
"Never again."
"Nh, don’t be so rough!"
"No, that can’t be my baby."
"No! You can’t die on me now!"
"Put it away.”
"Put your trousers on!"
"Put. The. Weapon. Down."
"Shut up and listen."
"Take responsibility."
"That isn’t mine."
"That looked easier on TV."
"That sounds painful."
"That was a bad plan."
"That’s mine!”
"That’s the cheesiest pickup line I’ve ever heard."
"They’re coming.”
"This seems familiar."
"This stays between us."
"Truth hurts, don’t it?"
"Want to hear a secret?"
"We need to talk."
"We’re moving too fast.”
"Well that was unexpected."
"What are we doing here?"
"What are you afraid of?"
"What are you touching?"
"What are you?"
"What do you need?"
"What happened to you?"
"What have I done this time?"
"What if someone catches us?”
"What sort of noise was that?”
"What the hell do you think you’re doing?"
"What were you thinking?"
"Where are my clothes?"
"Where did you find this?"
"Where do you even find this sort of thing?”
"Where were you?"
"Who’d have guessed you could pull such a face?”
"Why are you wearing that?"
"Why yes, I am as think as you drunk I am."
"You could have died!”
"You could have killed someone!"
"You coward."
"You don’t need to be so gentle.”
"You drive me crazy!"
"You have ten minutes, so make it quick.”
"You lied to me!"
"You mean everything to me."
"You owe me."
"You. Come. Snuggle. NOW!"
"You’re all out of ____."
"You’re an idiot.”
"You’re bad for me.”
"You’re dead to me."
"You’re pregnant and It’s mine"
"You’re really good at this…”
"You’re so weird.""
"You’re under arrest."
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#starters.
『 ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴡʜᴏ·s ʙᴀᴄᴋ - ʜᴀɴᴀ ﹠ ɴᴀᴇᴜɴ 』
[SMS  Naeun] Hey... So, I don't really know how to start it but it's Hana. I'm back! ^^ Your mum gave me your number, I hope that's okay. I've missed you so much you wouldn't believe. Let's meet up soon, okay? - Hana

Hana nervously chewed on her bottom lip, thumb hovering over the ‘send’ button. Her eyes scanned the short message multiple times, looking out for anything else to add. Truth be told there was so much she wanted to say that wouldn’t fit 160 character limit. The last time Hana had seen Naeun was roughly ten years ago, and despite being such a big part of each other’s lives prior to the move, they lost contact shortly afterwards. After being back in Seoul for almost two weeks she decided it was time to fix that. She took a deep breath, tapped send, before throwing her phone across to the other side of the couch.

She sat hugging her knees, her eyes carefully watching for her phone vibrating. A small chuckle escaped her lips as she imagined how Naeun would react to the message. She’d probably shriek. Maybe squeal a little. Most likely call Woobin if they were still as close as Hana remembered. Mm, Woobin. Her cheeks flushed as she thought back to her rather large crush on Naeun’s older brother back when they were little. This triggered more memories and pretty soon she was so lost in her own world, she almost missed the sound of her phone alerting her of a new message.

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