Theater

@Bang Minah Sehun, or what was the reflected image of him, disappeared in a bat of an eye. And Sehun dropped his hand from her cheek, disappointed, but not unwelcoming to the new face. He smiles at the stranger, and mouthed "nice," directed to her ability, and hopes he'll be able to make her do it again some time.

"I quite like it actually, it's my second time watching it," sehun reached out to offer her some popcorn, but the bucket is tumbling off the seat from her knock before he could try. Instantly the stranger is spilling apologies. "It's fine, I've had enough of it anyway," Sehun reached for the bucket himself, standing it back up on another seat to avoid a second accident.

"The movies ending in about ten minutes as well," Sehun checks the time on his phone, "You want to head somewhere after?" he throws casually.

@Oh Sehun Minah smiles trying so hard to hold in her laugh. Feeling his hand on her cheek she knew the perfect thing to do. She closed her eyes and changed back to herself. She saw his shocked express and smirked.

"So how do you like the movie? Is it any good? Oh and I am Minah" She sat down in the seat next to where the man was previously sitting and stared watching the movie and really fun part came on and she started laugh really hard. Not noticing the popcorn sitting on the arm rest she accidentally knocked the bucket over.

She looked down at the split popcorn and looked at man. "I am sorry mister I will clean it up,".

@Bang Minah As a flash came across the screen, Sehun almost bolted out of his seat, having witnessed the face of the stranger. "No way," a slow smile crept upon his face. "I mean--yeah, everything's well..." He never thought he would bump into someone like this. Certainly the person before him was a freak with powers to replicate, no? There was no way that someone out there could look so similar to him.

"Come closer," Sehun beckoned with his hand and leaned forward in his seat, the display before him far more interesting than the actual movie. He juggled with the possibility of the male actually being a regular human. Sehun tiled his head in close observation to the males features. Flawlessly identical. His expression contained only amusement and no trace of surprise. Meaning he was expecting this, and was also entertained by Sehun's reaction. Sehun was quite certain that his clone was from the Cirque. Still, he didn't want to appear cocky, or too certain.

"Man this feels weird," Sehun broke out into full grin, wanting nothing more than to reach out and touch his own replication. Here it was, the fantasy of seeing yourself, touching yourself, befriending yourself, and everything in between, embodied in a human form. Standing right before him. Before he knew it, Sehun had his hand cupping the strangers cheek, and he was tracing it. And it was weird, because it felt same as the angular contouring of his own jawline, except...
Sehun looked the male in the eyes. He felt almost delicate and...feminine.

@Oh Sehun Minah was bored one day and didn't feel like practicing her talent so had decided to go watch a movie. She thought there was no one in the cinema just the way she liked it. She walked into a comedy movie not caring what it was about she just wanted to laugh. She was almost to her seat when she noticed the wind.

It was acting quite strange it was whirling around and warming up the isle. She knew there was someone on the island that could manipulate the wind. She had never met him but was interested in meeting him. She looked around and spotted him. She took in his appearance and smirked deciding to prank him, noticing he was very aware of his surroundings she knew just what to do.

She felt her body change and slowly started making her way beside him. When he looked up and spotted her she stopped crouching and smirked at him. "Hi hows it going?"

[@Minah]


Sehun's expression remained irresponsive to the comedic slapstick skit playing out on the large screen ahead. Instead he took a handful of popcorn and spilled most of it as he brought it to his mouth. Comedy was his favorite genre, believe it or not, and he chose quiet days like this one to pay a visit to the cinema alone.

In an empty cinema, Sehun could enjoy the company of the wind, and the way it channeled a warm breeze down the isle of the cinema in correspondence to his happy moodlet.
Today was like every other visit, Sehun donned his classic -face as if he didn't thoroughly enjoy the film, and he payed no attention to his surroundings. Which is why he had himself to blame when the doors to the cinema opened without him being made aware. Now someone was there to witness the showcase of his wind whirling all around the cinema hall, visible to the human eye despite its transparency due to the darkness of the room. Thankfully, the said human was a freak herself, and wouldn't have been too disturbed by the display. But that was also unbeknown to Sehun at the moment.

Finally, as he turned away from the screen to check on his phone, a flicker of light-footed movement brims past the edge of his peripheral vision, and his head snapped up to notice a figure making its way towards him, apparently undisturbed by the wind. The figure also appeared to contain a body-shape eerily similar to his own, and as it finally stepped into the blue glare of his cell phone light, Sehun let an uncharacteristic gasp escape him. Because he was indeed, staring back at himself.
There had been some pretty damning moments throughout Sehun's life. But this? Really tops the cake. Gaspworthy.