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Post by Mi-Yun Seonu on May 1, 2015 23:07:14 GMT -5
I want to throw my heart to you So that I can always feel you If you can, hold onto it just a bit longer... Mi-Yun Seonu sixteen · female · korean · singer/musician - Hair: Mi-yun has naturally straight light brown hair. It reaches just to the mid of her chest and bangs cover the top part of her head. Often times she prefers to curl her hair for extra volume, but lazy days she leaves it straight. The only times she puts her hair up is for formal occasions or exercising. Every once in a while she'll add colored streaks into to as well - but only if she's feeling rebellious.
- Eyes: Her brown almond-shaped eyes are the indicator of her Korean heritage. She'll often draw thick lines of makeup and heavy mascara in attempts to make them rounder and more western looking, but it never goes quite as well as she hopes.
- Face: She has a round and very feminine face that's easy to blush and holds a smile quite well. Her face looks even shorter than it is due to her bangs. It even can give her a child-like appearance at times.
- Body: She has a thin figure with small breasts and small hips. She's just curvy enough to hold a girlish shape and just thin enough to pull off straight cut clothing. Although she does everything she can to get the most of her curves.
- Clothing: Outside of the school uniform, Mi-Yun wears a lot of blouses, dresses, and skirts. She adores light and spring colors and wears clothes just a little shorter than they should be.
appearance - General: Mi-Yun is a bit of a mess with a self centered attitude. Although she had changed quite a bit from when she was young, she still has that aura of a princess who grew up getting everything she wants. It's easy for her to become pouty when things don't go her way and her self-esteem is very very fragile. She doesn't take rejection well, especially when dealing with personal relationships and her ability to write songs/play them. She's still much like a child in these ways, and doesn't quite have a reality check yet.
One of her greatest weaknesses is the fact that her emotions show blatantly on her face. Even when she wants to hide something, its nearly impossible. But even though she knows her feelings show on her face, she does everything she can to bottle up her feelings and keep them to herself. If asked about, she'll more than likely change the topic or laugh it off. She doesn't want to be rejected and will withhold anything possible to keep from said rejection.
Through what she has been through she has mellowed out significantly and could say now perhaps she'd be open to a friendship. She has nearly no listening abilities and won't be willing to share her feelings, but that doesn't mean she can't learn. Honestly it might take a good friend to knock some sense into her. - Things Mi-Yun Enjoys
- Warm Weather
- Acoustic Music
- Holding Hands
- Things Mi-Yun Hates
- Liars
- Days of rain
- The idea of falling out of love
- Mi-Yun's Habits
- Twirling (subsequently knotting) her hair when nervous
- Humming whilst daydreaming
- Biting her lip whilst staring at cute strangers
- Mi-Yun's Positive Traits
- Passionate
- Flirty
- Talkative
- Mi-Yun's Negative Traits
- Unforgiving
- Selfish
- Jealous
- More Facts
- She bases all of her current crushes on how close they are to her old crush - a very unhealthy habit.
- She considers song writing her best talent but us warry to share it.
personality - History: Mi-yun grew up in the lap of luxury. Her father was the successful heir of the Seonu Corporation. They were popular for the creation of electronics in Korea and made billion in profit each year. She grew up getting everything she ever asked for. Every toy, pet, purse, clothing, you name it. Especially as an only child she got everything she demanded and didn’t have to blink twice. Although surrounded in luxuries, she was mostly alone. Her father and mother were busy with the company and the maid and butlers weren’t paid to raise a child. Her parents simply hoped the toys would be enough to keep her happy, and as she got older the makeup, dresses, and parties she held would be good enough. And honestly, they were.
Mi-yun loved to call herself school royalty. The self-obsessed ‘Queen’ would strut the halls loudly and keep her nose in the air as she pushed the peasants out of her way. She was absolutely beautiful – no one could deny that – and she had everything a girl could ask for. Being close to her meant you’d benefit from her riches too. She’d take her follows with her shopping, to parties, to company balls her family was invited to, and more. It was such a benefit to be close to her that it was hard for greedy students to hate her. Of course there was a cloud of students who wanted her dead, but she wouldn’t give them a second of her day.
As the girl with everything, she was too happy. She felt as though she was the top of the world, and rules nearly didn’t apply to her. She was rude to whoever didn’t treat her as she expected, and would step on anyone just to get a little higher. Heck, she would just bully for the sake of something to do. In most everyone’s terms, she was a bitch; the full figure of the word. Only she was so high in the clouds she would have never even considered it.
Yet everything changed in her first year of high school.
A new transfer student entered the grade with a laid back attitude and silent aura. She had a masculine look to her, and dark heavy eyes that spoke more than her words ever did. The moment Mi-Yun saw her, she knew something was different.
She had every desire to know each little piece of this stranger. She sent her followers as spies and her boyfriends as distractions. As the queen of the school it was her job to inspect all strangers. And that’s all it was. A curiosity. Yes that’s it.
Weeks went by and she still only knew two things about the girl; her name was Jin and she was from the city Osan. It frustrated her that she was so interested in this girl. Why? She never paid attention to those who didn’t pay her attention. And Jin couldn’t care less about Mi-Yun.
Slowly but surely, Mi-Yun found herself staring at, thinking about, and following Jin. Even in her sleep she would have dreams of Jin. Dreams of romantic intentions and sexual desires. She’d wake up in a panic. Jin was a girl! A female! She couldn’t feel this way for her… could she? The girl with multiple boyfriends and the desire of the school.
As hard as Mi-Yun tried to shake off the lust for Jin, it simply wasn’t happening. It took her months to even embrace the fact that she felt something real for her. Slowly she started abandoning her followers and broke it off with her boyfriends. Once again, she was alone. Only with herself, her items from her parents, and her thoughts of Jin.
What came to follow was more of an obsession than any sort of healthy crush. Mi-Yun let herself be absorbed with the thoughts and ideas of this woman, and started to pick up an instrument to play out her emotions. She’d had guitars, violins, and a piano as gifted by her parents in her early years, but she’d never played them until that year. She slowly learned how to play the acoustic guitar and sing shakily along. The violin she wasn’t talented on, and the piano was simple enough for her to grasp. With her new found talent on the guitar, she began writing small songs and singing quietly – eventually for her to write a whole song. The lyrics and notes were scribbled on spare music sheets and her entire heart was placed into that piece. As expected, it was written for Jin.
Her bottled up courage was let out on day when the song was left in Jin’s locker by Mi-Yun. Her heart drilled thousands of miles an hour, and she hid inside a doorway to watch her read the song. The only reaction she got was a small smirk on Jin’s face whilst reading before throwing the pieces of paper back in the locker and closing the door. Mi-yun’s heart was broken. That’s all she got, a smirk? And was she laughing or did she feel something? So many questions. Her head swirled.
Jin acted as though nothing had changed. She still never even looked Mi-Yun’s way.
In last final attempts, Mi-Yun had to talk to her. It was the last day of school before Mi-Yun was transferring to Fukui Academy in Japan by her parents’ wishes. It was now or never to be with Jin. She had to try.
Using everything she had Mi-Yun met Jin outside the school building just under a shaded tree to hide the two. Slowly she spoke about her feeling for Jin, and how she wanted to take her hand and be with her. It was silent for a long moment, then Jin scoffed. “Please. As if I’d ever be with a bitch like you”.
Mi-Yun was broken. She couldn’t stop her tears and feelings of rejection for the long and lonely two months before her transfer to Fukui. It was like an entire part of her had died. Her obsessive love for Jin was torn out in eleven words. She had this ache that she never wanted to make music again – as Jin was her muse – yet she was on her way to a school for the arts where she’d be forced to. She knew though that Jin would haunt every note.
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Current day she is enrolled in Fukui Academy under the Musician Study as a second year student. - Family/Relatives
- father - Kyeong Seonu
- Mother - Hye Ri Seonu
- Face Claim: original image, unknown source or artist
background - Grade Level: Second Year
- Future Plans: Move on from her lost crush and live a successful life. Make music. Escape.
- Housing: Dorms
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- Alias: Aeryn
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