Choi MinSung
Looking towards the clock, MinSung got off of the bed before stretching. Dinner was probably done by now, going upstairs he headed towards the dining table. The smell of food making a smile form on his face. Wait....did the others hear he wondered. "The food looks good," he stated flashing a smile towards Miranda. Getting some food on his plate, he stopped halfway to remember the other guests. There would be to many people to try and find, and by the time the food would get cold.
"Hmmm, the others probably didn't hear you. I'll go tell the others," getting up, he started downstairs again, only to stop at the end of the basement stairs. "Guys, dinner!" His voice echoing, hey, if they didn't eat. That was their fault, not his. Going towards the living room, he looked around to find Eun and Yama talking. The two were the quiet ones, but that meant they were less of a headache.
"Hey guys, dinners ready. Come on."