OAK-EMMA

character change!! 
          	        from WJSN's SEOLA to DC's DAMI
          	name change!! 
          	        from Cherree to Emma ♡

yasmarsielle

@OAK-EMMA ( okay okay hAHAHAHA mi cherree) 
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OAK-EMMA

@OAK-YASMINE ( u could still call ne cherree, yasmini uwu haha ) 
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yasmarsielle

@OAK-EMMA (aww will miss my cherree!) 
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OAK-EMMA

character change!! 
                  from WJSN's SEOLA to DC's DAMI
          name change!! 
                  from Cherree to Emma ♡

yasmarsielle

@OAK-EMMA ( okay okay hAHAHAHA mi cherree) 
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OAK-EMMA

@OAK-YASMINE ( u could still call ne cherree, yasmini uwu haha ) 
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yasmarsielle

@OAK-EMMA (aww will miss my cherree!) 
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UR724143

Jana smiled to herself as she drew in her notepad, giggling quietly. She was sitting on the school steps, waiting for someone to come back out so why shouldn’t she draw a little something? In the end, she drew an adorable suga from BTS with hearts surrounding him.  She giggled to herself again, wondering if he would ever see this. She let out a sigh when she realized he wouldn’t. She suddenly had the feeling that someone was watching her, and turned around to see a lad/lass staring over her shoulder. Right. At. Her. Drawing. She gasped, her eyes full of alarm as she quickly shut the notepad. “Hi!"

ARCE-ALEXIUS

❥ ҉   ㅡ STARTER !
          
          "what? why did it have to end that way!" i screamed while reading this novel i bought at the bookstore yesterday. so apparently, the ending is not what i expected as it was. the cold morning breeze relieved me for a second. while i was strolling, i can't still get over the fact that it would end that way. i opened the book again and reread it hoping that i have read it wrong. but wait? what is this tiny vinyl sticker at the bottom. what?! there's a book 2? my life was a lie all along. anyways, i need to find the sequel of this book right now.
          
          i opened my phone and searched the title of the sequel. there ain't any bookstores selling it at all. i opened my book tracker app and there! i tracked the book that would make me go crazy if i don't find it at all. 
          
          wait a minute . .  it's in our school?! oakleaf library? but i'm a newbie here. how the hell am i supposed to find it?
          
          i searched for any schoolmates walking by and their! i saw this cute girl sitting on a bench so i approached her immediately.
          
          "uh good day my friend! haha! by any chance, do you know where the school library is. i'm kinda lost here 'cause i'm new heahauehahah" i chuckled to hide the pain and awkwardness.

OAK-SORA

✎ STARTER ! ""
          
          
          Sora's papery pale skin is in major contrast with the warm sun that bathe her skin. She looked unhealthy, because of lack of physical activities in her life. She looked sickly thin, the result of living off cup noodles, chips, and ready-to-eat products. 
          
          But she couldn't help it, could she? Her happiness is indoors. Mainly in her room. Where she stays all day and night watching japanese animations, anime. Surrounding her is a bunch of weeabo merchandise, and other figures.
          
          She was in all bliss and happiness, until her adoptive father encouraged her to attend a real school instead of being tutored at home. (Mind you, there was also the mild insults thrown about her hobby, and she was upset.) But her dad is beyond reason. Even threatened that he woulf cut her allowances every month.
          
          That is completely insane. Where would she get the money to buy a newly released manga? Fully colored and english translated are quite pricey after all! Sure, there's the option of finding a job, but last time she's checked, people hire those who have atleast finished highschool.
          
          That's how she came and attended Oakleaf, the only problem keeping her from her obsessions.
          
          

OAK-SORA

( continuation )
            
            Like a dead zombie, Sora patiently roamed the school grounds, constantly scolding herself every now and then for forgetting to bring a sweater. The outdoors hates her skin, and her body, fortunately, hates it right back. That's why after a couple of minutes being completely lost, she was already panting, tired. And with the dry, humid, air, she was a sweaty mess, skin getting red.
            
            ❝ I should get out more often...❞ She mumbles.
            
            Out of the corner of her eye, she sees someone casually walking towards her way. She stares helplessly at the incoming figure, braindead.
            
            Should she ask the stranger? But the words never left her lips, because as she expected, the figure continued to walk. His/Her back facing Sora, she reached out one hand, terrified.
            
            On the last second, Sora quickly takes back her hand. She cannot do it. She just can't. Deep inside she is dying in nervous.
            
            Then the figure stiffens. Looks down, and notices a lone dark shadow behind them. Sora notices this too. Crap, she/he already knows she's here. The figure turns arounds.
            
            ( sorry if it's long ! I enjoyed writing it too much.) ´・ᴗ・
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HUSHIRA

basking under the illuminating sun, the gentle gusting wind across the warm breeze; loki let out a satisfied smile. the lad situated his hands in his trouser's pockets, his jet black locks adorning his crimson highlights swayed along the wind.
          
          positioning himself and then placed his slender fingers at the fretboard. a bubbly, melodious tune soon enveloped the area as loki started strumming softly yet passionately, and soon opened his mouth. "three little birds sat on my window," he sang. "and they told me i don't need to worry-" loki reflexively paused, scrutinizing his chinky eyes around yet find nothing suspicious.
          
          he sighed, putting the guitar strap across his shoulder and closed his eyes momentarily. "why did you stop?" he asked aloud, a little confused as he slightly puckered his lips. contemplating for a reason he had never thought of.

yasmarsielle

⛅️¹__:: STARTER ↑♡↴
          
          how boring can a life of yasmine marsielle can get, you ask? well as you can see. yasmine was just strolling around the campus's hallway, facing down. facing down? well that's weird. but let's continue the narration. her eyes examining every corner of the hallway's floor.
          
          when a piece of paper caught her attention. she stopped on her tracks, her eyes focused on the white slightly crumpled paper on the ground. well for you, it might seem like an ordinary used paper but for her its not.
          
          do you know, that one of yasmine's habits is to collect non precious materials/things? for she believed that every stone has a rough diamond inside. weird again? well you must be used to it now.
          
          yasmine's eyes flew upward to a stranger who's casually walking, not minding his/her surroundings. her eyes widen, when realization hit her, the stranger was about to step on the paper "hey stop right there!" a command suddenly left her mouth, lifting her right hand to stop the stranger. she blinked twice, realizing that she might come off rude.
          
          ⠀⠀﹙ hello, sorry if you find this starter weird, op is not in her right self when she's writing this. anyway if you're confused or has any question regarding to the starter feel free to ask me ﹚