- Posting Speed
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- One post per week
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Male
- Female
- Futanari
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- Fantasy, romance, yaoi/yuri, vampires (non-twilight vampires preferred) though right now I'm VERY interested in finding a romance fantasy
Hyeon stared at the floor the whole way home, responding to none of the attempts by either Jeremy or Shin Woo to get her to talk about what she found hard about the dancing. She was trying very hard to not cry. Who would have thought that such a thing that had come so easy to her before when it'd been dancing around the church on a free hour would be so difficult for her when she was more or less getting paid to do it. She got out of the van quickly after Tae Kyung and went straight to her room, her shoulders hunched forward as she passed through the halls to her room. Placing the papers that she'd carried with her all day on the bed, she stripped and went into her bathroom.
She stood int he shower for a good thirty minutes, scrubbing and subconsciously doing the dance moves though she knew that they were probably wrong. She would no cry though, she had determined. She would not cry and would do what was expected of her to the best of her abilities so that when her brother cam back he could have the best attempt at staying in the group. "I'm sorry Hyeon," she said as she pulled in a towel from outside her shower and stepped out.
She stood int he shower for a good thirty minutes, scrubbing and subconsciously doing the dance moves though she knew that they were probably wrong. She would no cry though, she had determined. She would not cry and would do what was expected of her to the best of her abilities so that when her brother cam back he could have the best attempt at staying in the group. "I'm sorry Hyeon," she said as she pulled in a towel from outside her shower and stepped out.