✈ Boys' Dorm

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@Myungsoo /clap hands
awesome story Shoe hyung!!
Is it a true story?
/inch closer to you

/looks at everyone
The last part.
My parents gave me a gold angel necklace the day of her wake, which was on my birthday (my grandfather did not want her actual funeral to be on my birthday). My mother had said that my grandmother was now my angel, because she loved me more than anything, and that the necklace would always symbolize her love for me. I wore that necklace every day, exactly one year to her death, I was speeding in my car (trust me, I know it was stupid) to meet my at the time boyfriend for a date, which I was late for. The road I had driven hundreds of times before, and I knew all the turns to slow down on. At one point I had not been paying attention, and I lost control of my car. I went into a ditch which was surrounded by trees. I was so far down that no one could see me. When I had lost control, I had started to scream as my car started to spin around, and I just remember stopping, and feeling this warmth as though someone was holding me. When I had finally stopped, I was clinging to the angel necklace that I had gotten on the day of her wake. I do not remember ever reaching up to grab the necklace. When everything became silent, I heard a whisper of I love you, and I swore I could smell her distinct smell, one that I will never be able to forget.
I looked around my car and started to cry. I couldn’t get out of any of the doors, because my car was smashed in at every point except for where I was sitting. The glass from both my front and back windshields, was in a circle around me, as though I was in a bubble. My review mirror, which had broken off at impact, had hit my shoulder, and that was the only thing that had hurt me, just a tiny little bruise. When the police came, they thought I was going to have to be air lifted out, they said it was a miracle that I was even walking. They said I should have at least been paralyzed from the waist down. When they saw the mirror, they had asked where it hit me, fully believing it had hit me in the head, when I told them it was just my shoulder, they didn’t believe me. They said it was as if something had deflected it from hitting my head, and it went at an angle impossible of going on it’s own. I had climbed out of my window, and taken a look at my car, it didn’t even resemble a car. I have told my story to those who have asked, and I will always state with all my heart that my grandmother saved my life that day, that she is the reason I am able to walk and breathe on my own.
I just wanted to say thank you grandma for saving my life, and for always being there for me.

@Myungsoo o u o

/plops to my bed & wears my headphones

Im a troll o u e
/skips around

@(Music Club) D.O. /is shoved away/ mean ;A;
/crawls beside kyungsoo and listens too;bricked/

@(Music Club) D.O. /looks at you; continues : We moved into our new house when I was 10, and although I feel safe in the home, I have always had this feeling of being watched. My friends often comment on how I speak to people who are not there,they too, feel it is just my imagination.

My mother has finally started to believe my stories because two years ago, my grandmother (her mother) got very sick. The two of us had always been close and I spent many summers with her, so when she got sick, it was very hard on me. She had been a strong smoker all of her life, and she always had this certain smell to her, different than cigarette smoke (I have many friends who smoke as well). Anyway, my grandmother ended up not making it, and she passed on two days before my 17th birthday. I didn’t even get a chance to say I love you one last time, or to hear her voice say it back.

@Myungsoo /blink eyes; shivers
that's scary.then what happened?

@(Music Club) D.O. /reads a book : Ever since I was 8 years old I have had this feeling of having encounters with the dead. When we lived in our old house I used to have an imaginary friend that my parents said I always spoke to. Though I cannot remember her name, I do remember one instance. I had been sitting in my parents room watching a movie and I offered my imaginary friend to sit on the bean bag chair that I had brought into the room. I have always been told that I was a very OCD, tidy child, and I remember making sure that the bean bag chair was completely flat and smooth, as everything had to be back then. I remember turning towards the movie after I had offered for her to sit down, and hearing a sound, looking at the bean bag chair, there was an indent as though someone was sitting down. My parents stated that I often spoke to people who weren’t there and thought it to just be my imagination.

@Myungsoo /nods nods; slid under blanket
okay you can start c:

@(Music Club) D.O. Want me to read a bed time story for you?

@Myungsoo yeah your power.
/puff cheeks; sits on my bed
now i am not sleepy anymore /sigh

@Seohyun Really?
/releases you; nods nods
I do nothing.
/shrugs

@Myungsoo Yah yah~ Let go. I didn't say anything

@(Music Club) D.O. /releases you; laughs
Feel my power you little shoe~

@Seohyun /wides eyes; looks at you
Tell her what?
/grabs your arm
Come back here, woman.

@Myungsoo HELP ME! /kicks blanket

@Myungsoo *nods and slowly walks away*
Should I tell Bomi...?

@(Music Club) D.O. /widens eyes
This kid.
/hugs you with the blanket; hugs tighter; evil laughs

@Seohyun YAAYY~ I can sleep with my saeng~
/hugs you
Thank you~

@Myungsoo /pouts
not nice.i was just dreaming of going to my wonderland just now.
maybe..
/smile evilly; runs to your bed; rolls around; hide under the blanket

@Myungsoo Eh...? *nod*
Fine then

@(Music Club) D.O. /runs to you; jumps on your bed; rolls around; pulls you down

@Seohyun But I want to sleep with my saeng.
/pouts

@Myungsoo oh okay. /pull begs
/sits on the bed ; bounce
so comfy ~

@Myungsoo Yah, it is that one8
*points to the one across from your bed*

@(Music Club) D.O. /points beside my bed
That one. Don't listen to her.
/nods nods

@(Music Club) D.O. *points*
That one

umm,which one is my bed?
/ask noone ; looks around