𝕯𝖗𝖊𝖘𝖘𝖊𝖘

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Hyunjin's POV:

Dorm 020
10:41 am

I smile at Helena and mouth a little thank you, before following her inside.

"Have you eaten yet?", she asks and I shake my head in denial. She slowly nods, then gesturing me to sit in one of the pitch balck love chairs that were in the living room.

We talk a little bit while I took out my sketchbook and looked for the page were I had the thumbnails.

When I found them, I hand her the book. She takes it and studies every single line I had made in a serious face, assimilating every tiny, poorly defined detail I had put, from the folds of the dress to the exact tone of the colour.

As she was concentrated in the small drawings, two men show up and glare at me. They seemed to be in their late 20's, probably 26 or 27 years old.

I tap Hena's shoulder to catch her attention and when we made eye contact, I point at the men. She face palms, before explaining.

"These are my brothers. That blue head and that looks like a bunny is Doyoung. The guy with pastel purple hair is Yuta. He might look intimidating but he's a sweetheart. My dad sent them here to 'take care of me'.", she says in an annoyed expression.

"Ahhhh okay.", I shrug and go back to looking to the ceiling, waiting for an answer from Helena.

I sit in the love chair counting sheep, but I quickly gain back my posture when Helena sits up.

She chuckles a bit because of my stupid reaction and, let me tell you, I felt really tiny in that situation.

"We're going to go shopping. Come on.", she said happily and I agree, a bit reluctant at first, not really getting where this is going.

"I'll be right back!", she smiles and dashes to her room, probably to get changed.

I'm left with the other two guys in the living room. If I felt tiny before, I felt microscopic now.

I smile awkwardly at the men and run to the door, hiding in the corner.

Helena comes back and looks confused to me before getting her shoes and putting them on. I follow her action and she says her goodbyes to her brothers, then opens the door for us to leave.

Commercial area (1)
10:50 am

"What are we buying?", I ask, curiosity eating my guts from the inside.

"Cloths for the dresses." She says, observing the surrounding shops, before stopping in front of a store, 'Nclothing' and opening the door.

We go inside, a bit later, Hena grabs the end of my sleeve and directions me to the counter that had a lady behind, waving to her.

"Hello, how can I help you Helena?", said the lady. I examined her a bit and noticed a green name tag in her uniform. It spelled 'Park Da-Som'.

Helena started to name the colours and the type of cloths she wanted and before I knew it, we had our hands occupied with meter long rolls of cloth.

Helena had called a taxi for us and, while we waited for its arrival, she put me apart of what exactly she was planing to do and what designs had influenced her ideology of the dresses.

When the car finally shows up, we get up from the bench we were sitting on and stuff the trunk of the poor car with everything we had bought, before sitting down.

"Do we have everything you need?"

"Yup!" Silence.

"Do you want to stay over and help me with the patterns?"

I nod and the rest of the ride to the dorms is silent.

Dorm 020
11:06 am

She unlocked the door and we both go inside.

I take my shoes off while she goes to her room to change, coming back a bit later, this time with a black shirt and shorts.

She pulls me with her by the end of my sleeve and plops me down in a spare chair in the room.


I get up and take the chair next to her desk, sitting down immediately after.

Helena gets her materials out of her bag, leaning them against the wall.

She starts working, fully immersed in her job, making her patterns on the mannequin in a low quality white cloth, tracing them around and transferring them into paper, carefully cutting the patterns, following the lines she had made. Hena repeated this process one more time, getting patterns ready for the other dresses, later taking her time to do any changes to fit the girls perfectly, just like a glove.

I observe her moves attentively as she cuts the cloths she bought in the form she needed.

Finally having every piece of the puzzle ready, Hena prepares the sewing machine and a lofi playlist for some calm environment music.

Fast-forward to 10:27

I stayed there almost the whole day and was fun.


Helena is great company! And, needless to say, were making progress.

Sofiah's dress looked like an actual dress already.


But......

I was getting bored, I barely did anything and it was over dinner time.

I don't even know why I asked her what I did.

"Do you want to eat out with me?"

"What?"

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-SooHaa

Ok why do i lowkey hate this chap-

Its so cringy omfg

hALp

I at least wrote some chaps that r a bit better ig :^

Either way

Hope you somehow enjoyed and

Have a nice day or night and see you next time

Bye peps-


-LeLe

I fucked up my French exam but I got 18/20 on english and most likely will get 6.25/10 on maths so it's not that bad but uh well my exams are in 10 days and I'm dead

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