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JoshuaHong... or Hong Jisoo. Your everyday Jesus kid gone pastel goth. Ofcourse he was considered odd in the neighborhood but he had his ownlittle group. With his salmon pink hair, bright sparkly eyes, andoften pastel pink jumpers, he was pretty friendly looking. After all,he does believe chicken heals your heart. Jisoo was unlikely friendswith Seungkwan and Hansol. Seungkwan was a young peppy kid with ababy face and chubby cheeks while Hansol was a dorky rapper withorange-ish hair. Jisoo hummed as he applied his coal colored eyelinerand carefully put on his black cross earrings. Today was a weekendand decidedly to make a little extra cash, he'd play his guitar atthe local park for money. Just a bit more concealer, highlight, andcontour and then he was set for the day.


Jisooloaded his guitar on to a small cart that latched to the back of hisbike, the boy wasn't quite sure just how how the cart never hit theback wheel but decidedly he wouldn't question it. At that, he was offto the park. Jisoo was sleepy but not really too tired to operate.The crisp autumn air was quite refreshing and he couldn't help butsigh happily and use one hand to steer and one to fix his hairquickly. Leaves of yellow, red, orange, and occasionally even reddishpurple fluttered to the ground. Soon enough he had reached the park.


Jisoohopped off his bike and put down the kickstand before unloading hisguitar and strolling to a shady yet gorgeous willow tree. Hisfascination with willow trees wasn't rivaled by much except forsinging. His voice was quite angelic and many people recognized that.Jisoo spent the next five or so minutes tuning his guitar so thepitch was perfect. Then he set out a small box decorated with pastelcolors and small designs. "Good morning!" Jisoo said as peoplepassed by, many just scowled at him and continued to walk. He askedfor song requests and could just barely hear a small voice speak."Can't Help Falling In Love... by Elvis Presley...?" The softvoice spoke. Jisoo happened to know this song by heart and it wasamong the first he'd ever learned.


  Jisoocleared his throat and began to sing. Wisemen say, only fools rush in... Thewords felt like sweet honey going down his throat. The second hebegan to sing, he zoned out. He entered his own little word of cherryblossoms and sweet air. Jisoo didn't quite notice the crowd gatheringas he sang. Takemy hand... take my whole life too...Suddenly a voice joined in. "For I cant help falling in love withyou..." The soft voice sang along. A boy with black bobbed eye anddark brown shining eyes had sat next to Jisoo. Jisoo snapped out ofhis trance and looked to his side; his face flushed and he had tostop himself from stuttering as he sang. Though he kept trucking on,his true focus was the boy sitting next to him. Soon enough the songwas over and Jisoo watched happily as people dropped various coinsand bills into the small box. "Uh...uh... hello..." The boy spokeand Jisoo looked over. "Hello! How's it going?" He grinned. Itseemed the boy hadn't anticipated a reply.  

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