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● AYO's Min.T and Class B's Jinni have been confirmed to be dating. This news comes at the same time that Newsound has debuted the pair's new sub-unit, 2 Namja Yeoja United (2NYU) with the mini album 200%, just in time for Valentine's Day!

● Young Ae Sook has been cast in the new drama "Hyde Jekyll, Me", a story about theme park CEO with Dissociative Identity Disorder and the park's new circus commandant who falls in love with both of his personalities.

● Happy Brand New Year by collab group NEWFAM has hit it at #1 on the music charts!

● Ahn Hye Shin, Xander, & Jin attack the charts with the #2 slot!

● Ahn Hye Shin has made her comeback as AHS with a solo album! After her long awaited comeback her songs and collaborations have slammed music charts with her unique voice at #2, #9, & #10!!

● After a world tour, ri$k has finally made a comeback with the release of their digital single Voodoo Doll!

● Polaris collapsed while filming a performance of his song "GG BE" with Class B's Jewel. He was rushed to the hospital and is expected to remain there for a few days. The rest of his promotions have since been cancelled.

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Jan 26 2015, 01:21 AM
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<br>Na Young/Lil Bit

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Really, anywhere. Hehehe. So that includes a lingerie store if Na Young wishes. X3 Also, sorry it's so short. D':

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Pretending to be

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<br>an athlete, this snobby clumsy Playa. Like you’re a flat tire
I’ll dump you good for people to see.

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In between their hectic schedules and Joo Hyun’s family dramas (still rather fresh in her mind) the two older members of Class B hadn’t had the chance to have as much one on one time doing whatever fun things that they wanted to do (instead of sleeping or schedules). As much as she adored the other girls as well, she was excited to get to spend time with Na Young all by herself. She admired her group mate; even though Lil bit go on her nerves at times (mainly when she was trying to read or sleep). But when it mattered most Class B’s leader was able to be relied upon by her members, and the only one that could reel the girls in if need be. Other times she was a riot to be around, which put those around her in a good mood.
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Despite their busy lives, they had managed to plan some time out together, doing what ever they wanted to. After they met up to eat lunch together the pair wandered around the mall, browsing through some shops that had piqued their interest. Such ventures ended with a few bags hanging from her hands as they continued to wander aimlessly, until her eyes fell upon a store selling sports supplies and clothes. “Unnie,” she said with a pout as she linked her arm with Na Young’s. “Can we go there?” the twenty one year old asked as she pointed to a sports shop several metres in front of them. “I’m planning to join a gym next week and I need some new clothes.”
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Although Joo Hyun enjoyed playing sports, she previously made it well known that she could not be bothered with going to a gym on a regular basis—at least before her best friend’s apartment had been broken in to and both had gotten roughened up. She slightly puffed up her cheeks; hoping that she had managed to convince Na Young, and that her reason had been accepted. As much as they were like sisters to her, she didn’t want to tell them that she was also taking self defence classes, in case they worried. “Please? We can go anywhere you want after.” Her expression resembled that of a puppy while she rested her chin on the other female’s shoulder. If she had to, she would dig into the deep pit that was her arsenal of cuteness. Though if that didn’t work she had another plan up her sleeves; one that she preferred not to use, but would if her other option didn’t work.

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Even if my whole day has been gloomy;

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when I see you, I can feel the sunlight on my hair.

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Twenty minutes had passed, and in the last five minutes the weather had changed for the worst. Joo Hyun was safe in a warm and quiet café, but her sister still hadn’t arrived. The sisters had agreed to meet at one of Joo Hyun’s favourite cafés—Joo Hyun’s idea—to catch up on what they had missed about each other. It was something that was better said in person than a phone call (if she didn’t chicken out again)—there had been plenty of opportunities to say it, though she had backed down (not that she wanted to keep it to herself, she lacked the courage)—so she had arranged to meet with the littlest Shim first, and then together they would join Jong Hyun for dinner (where she would possibly confess to them). Impatiently she grabbed her phone, checked the time, and decided to send Ji Hyun a text message. The undesirable weather made her worry about her younger sister’s well-being; her mind racing to scary conclusions.
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Ji Hyun-ah, please answer me! You’re late; where are you? I haven’t ordered yet, and after this we’re going back to oppa’s, to read your script. I will help you~ Stay safe. ♥♥
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Joo Hyun tucked her phone back into her bag and sighed lightly. Most of all she just wanted to spend time with her sister and make sure that no one was mistreating her (otherwise they would feel her and Jong Hyun’s wrath). She folded her arms and rested her head on her arms; it had been a long day for her, with no previous chances to nap. Before she could stop herself, her eyes closed and she drifted off into a light sleep, able to hear the few other patrons of the café talking and the baristas making drinks. It was calming to her; which was no surprise, she liked coffee a lot, if it was a person she would have been in love with it. Her eyes remained closed, even as the bell on the door jingled softly when it opened. She had forgotten all about her sister, and the possibility that it could have been her right then.

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It was a well known fact that Joo Hyun’s birthday fell on the late hours of Halloween, but with all of the drama that had gone on still rather recently, it had slipped her mind until Jong Hyun invited her over on the day before her birthday. The people in attendance were her brother (obviously), her little sister, and Ae Sook. She didn’t need a lot of people around her to have fun on her birthday; all she needed was a few people that she cared about.
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The dorm was almost silent while she slept. It would have been if it weren’t for the whispering of the rest of the Class B girls and their manager; up to something. For the past few days they had all been acting rather suspicious; secretly plotting a small birthday party for her without her knowledge. It helped that after the party Jong Hyun threw for her she wasn’t expecting another one; she figured that all of the birthday celebrations were over. Na Young, Rose, and Jinni had been assigned to distract Joo Hyun until their manager could pick up the cake. One of the girls placed their hand on Joo Hyun’s shoulder and gently shook her in an attempt to wake her up. Her eyes opened—just barely—but the way she rolled over and mumbled gave away that she was still very much asleep. Another shake didn’t change much, so one of the climbed onto the bed, slightly shaking it. “Time to wake up,” a familiar voice sang.
“No,” Joo Hyun whined and pulled the covers up over her head. “You’re such a cock blocker!” She huffed as she struggled to keep the covers up as they were tugged down.
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Outnumbered, she easily lost, got out of bed and put her cute animal slippers on. As she got closer to the dining room the aroma of pancakes wafted towards her. She cautious crept over to the neatly set dining table and stared at a plate of pancakes—judging by the four empty plates around it, no one had had breakfast yet—that sat on it; they looked deliciously soft and weren’t burned. It was a miracle! “They’re edible, right?” she teased and looked back at her group mates. “Who made them?” Though she already knew it was most likely Jinni with some assistance from Rose (and possibly Na Young; just don’t let that mad woman cook on her own). Touched by their efforts, she gave them a warm smile. “Thank you.” She bowed politely and quickly sat herself down at the table; feeling bad that they had been waiting on her to eat. Usually she would eat seaweed soup on her birthday, but perhaps it was best not to have the other girls of Class B cook it yet. Jinni was still learning Korean dishes from Joo Hyun; Rose wasn’t bad, but Na Young was not to cook without supervision. Not that it bothered her; it was the thought that counted and she appreciated it a lot. They all dished up their pancakes, topped with their favourite toppings. When all of the girls were finished they cleaned up and got themselves ready for their schedules.
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It was cloudy and cold—barely seven in the morning—when the group left their dorm for their first schedule. Unlike her usual active self, she sat in the back of the van, wrapped up in a blanket while looking out the window beside her. After they arrived at their destination they were greeted by the staff—including stylists to touch up their makeup. Her eyes widened as they fell upon the building in front of her. “W-we have to go in there?” she said in disbelief.
One of the crew members explained to them how it was for their TV show; it would make their fans happy and possibly draw others to the group that didn’t know about them before. There are other ways to do that, without sacrificing my sanity. She pouted, which only received a chuckle in return. “Very cute, Joo Hyun, but you aren’t getting out of it.”
Her pout turned into a glare.
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Each armed with a camera; the four singers slowly—with Joo Hyun hesitating—entered the Haunted House. A camera man followed behind them, and another recorded in front of them, eager to catch everything. Joo Hyun positioned herself in the middle of the group, next to Rose, just in case something decided to jump out at them (as eventually something would). It was calm so far, but she wasn’t convinced that it was safe—it was meant to be scary, it was called a Haunted House for a reason. Still very much annoyed with the situation, she walked with her arms folded and a frown on her face, while she pretended that the camera crew weren’t there. Sure, they’d probably get scared too, though they weren’t the ones being filmed.

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Almost two months had passed since the Shim children’s father had been let out of prison and caused chaos that had sent him right back; though with the past events still fresh in her mind Joo Hyun still didn’t feel safe with him locked away. Not only did she worry about herself, but she worried about everyone else as well, especially Ae Sook after the kidnapping. Even before she had seen her best friend all beaten up she had been terribly concerned; then seeing her like that had broken Joo Hyun’s heart. If it weren’t for her busy schedule, she would have caught up with her friend more often and for a lot longer than just a short catch up when she had breaks at work. She didn’t get to check up on her brother much either, but her sister and (mainly) Ae Sook were looking after him.
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Finally the two girls had some spare time to spend together, for which Joo Hyun had suggested that they go to a karaoke room. A bit early, she waited in the main room for Ae Sook to arrive. Soon enough she spotted the actress and welcomed her inside with a big smile and a hug. “Hi Sookie-yah, how have you been?” A few minutes later she let go. “Our karaoke room is ready when ever!” Not only had it been a while since they had seen each other, but a while since she had done any karaoke. Joo Hyun had already paid for their room, so all they had to do was go to their room, with the idol leading the way. “Ta-dah!” She pulled back the door—revealing fancy room that they would be using for the night—waiting for Ae Sook to go inside first. “What do you think?” Out of habit, she closed the door behind the both of them and walked over to one of the lounges. “I ordered our favourite food in case you’re hungry; it should be here in about ten minutes,” she said as she gave the spot next to her a pat. There was a small silence that followed after her best friend had replied and she didn’t know what to say to fill it; she had an idea of something she could say, but wasn’t sure if it appropriate to say it so early on. Among the main reason of wanting to catch up and make sure that Ae Sook was doing okay, Joo Hyun had also had something else on her mind, which she had wanted to talk about, in person. Instead she beamed and fidgeted with her fingers; happy but anxious. “So,” she began while she opened a bottle of water and poured a glass for each of them, handing her friend a glass, “What do you want to do first; I could entertain you by being weird, or we could just talk?” She shrugged her shoulders, not minding what they did, just enjoying the fact that they could finally spend some time alone together.
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Usually she would have been a lot more talkative, which worried her that Ae Sook might think that something was wrong. She took a deep breath—puffing up her cheeks as she did—and slowly let it out. “I think I like someone,” she eventually said, immediately covering face. It all sounded a lot better in her head, though she had worded it differently. “It’s not that I’m worried he doesn’t like me; it’s just that I haven’t felt like this before, so I’m not entirely sure, though I did say to him that I like him.” Thirsty after her ramble, she took a sip of water and fell back on to the couch. “Please help me, Ae Sookie-yah.” She looked at her with a pout and her best impression of puppy eyes.

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<table><tr><td><div class="wowww"><div class="meow"><div class="mrowr"><span style="position:relative;top:20px;"><p><b>Tag: Sang Poo, heh heh~ ♡♡</b></p></span><span style="position:relative;top:40px;"><p><b>Notes: Sorry for the wait. She could have woken him up by getting up, or he could have already been awake. I don't mind. ^^</b></p></span></div></div></div></td><td><div class="speshur">

Slowly he had wriggled his way into her heart and made a space for himself there—even though she had tried to stop it. There was a part of her—even though she had been shocked by his behaviour upon first meeting him—that found his crazy personality refreshing; there was also the fact that he wasn’t so protective of her like the majority of other males she knew. Although at first she had found him annoying, and thought him a player, after a few incidences she found out that he wasn’t such a bad guy after all (just like Jae Beom had told her; which had just made her curious as to whether or not he was right, and lead to her hanging out with the man-child in the first place). Since their confessions at the party—his happening during a fight, and hers stopping him from jumping off of a bridge—things between them had changed a bit. Joo Hyun was content with how things were, so she had no problem being left with Sang Kyu. Well, there was one—the fact that she didn’t know what Jong Hyun was going to do, especially without anyone there to stop him. Her older brother had not answered her question before she had passed out, which had only fuelled her worries to turn into scary dreams.
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As soon as her eyes opened she quickly sat up, gasping for air and shivering as she looked around in the darkness, trying to make out any recognisable shapes. Usually the soft surface underneath her would have comforted her; this time it didn’t. Jong Hyun had mentioned dropping her off at Sang Kyu’s place, but what if they hadn’t made it, what if their father had stopped them somehow? It wouldn’t have been the first time that he had separated the siblings, but hopefully her sister was still safe. All she could do was hope that Jong Hyun and Ae Sook were safe as well. Her hands trembled at the thoughts. Then again, why would her father do something so nice? He would have just let her sleep on a ton of bricks for all he cared. “Oppa?” she said in a whisper; unable to see her own hands in front of her face. She carefully lowered her feet to the floor, and tip-toed her way across what she assumed—and hoped—was Sang Kyu’s bed room. Joo Hyun was almost there when she heard a noise, which made her freeze on the spot. Unsure of what or who it was; she stayed as still as she could, hoping that it (or rather, who) would not notice her. The creak had long passed when she finally crept across the room again.
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More darkness greeted her when she came upon the next room; remembering about her phone, she pulled it out of her pocket and used the cracked (but) lit up screen as a light to guide her way around what appeared to be someone’s lounge room. She looked for anything that could give her a clue as to whose place she was at, when she cringed, feeling pain in her shoulder as someone placed their hand on it. Caught off guard, and still shaken up, she jumped with fright and opened her mouth to scream, though there was only silence. When she turned around to see the person who had place their hand on her shoulder her eyes widened. “I’m sorry, oppa.” She looked up at the man pleadingly; her arms wrapped around herself and body shaking. “I thought maybe something had happened and I never made it here, I didn’t mean to snoop.” Joo Hyun lowered her head and hid her face in her hands, thoughts running through her head. What if she had upset him, or lost his trust? You’re being ridiculous, stop being a cry baby! She wiped at her eyes that had begun to water and smiled weakly.
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“I’m worried about Ae Sook-ah and Jong Hyun-oppa; that I may never see them again. I should have fought harder.” The guilt was strong, especially when she was safe and her loved ones’ lives were hanging on the line. “Who will look after our sister if Jong Hyun goes to jail? I would have to leave Class B, then I’ll be letting them down, but I couldn’t just desert my sister. If Jong Hyun and I don’t look out for her no one else will; it has always just been the three of us, and I don’t want to drag others into our problems, though it looks a little too late for that.” She sighed. “I’m sorry for this, rambling, and… everything.” Joo Hyun slowly pushed herself up from the floor to put her arms around him and hide her face in the crook of his neck.

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<div class="choo">Cling, cling, let’s dance in our dreams.</div>
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