Min Hae's Story

Peggy Duster strided confidently along the hallway, voluminous petticoats swaying and auburn wig bobbing precariously on her head. She had decided to come to the meeting only earlier that morning, as she was very reluctant to participate in organisations that make a big deal out of being gay. She found the door and entered, muttering a quick sorry for being late. Sitting down on a seat and adjusting her dress, she turned her attention to the group leader, "Welcome to the first official GSA meeting! First things first, this is a safe place,"

Peggy slipped into a train of dreamy thought, vaguely hearing the leader say they could sign up at the back and that there were snacks for those who stayed. Making a snap decision to join (the word snack swayed her choice a lot,) she shuffled to the back, extracting a pink biro pen from her bag and signing her name. She grabbed a handful of jelly lollies and stuffed them in her mouth, returning to her seat.

Sugary snacks were something Peggy found herself addicted to, favouring chocolate and pastries, she spent a lot of time dreaming up new melted chocolate treats and donut flavours, replacing regular meals with chocolate bars. Her weight was another thing she obsessed about, her binges on treats were often followed by wants to exercise, but Peggy was never one to do physical activity by choice. Some days she found herself feeling ill, some days she felt fine, and quite a few days she couldn't wake up properly, and needed to eat a large serving of fries from the local fast food place. Still, she lived a perfectly normal life, well, normal for a lolita.

Black and red hair swaying behind her, Min Hae quietly walked through the halls looking for the GSA Club room. She was unfortunately deciding to go to see how many other daring and brave students there were to come to this meeting. Most people stared at her as she walked. Her appearance perhaps looked odd to the other students.

She stood in her silver high top sneakers and white ripped skinny jeans. A black cropped jersey revealing a toned six pack and a white sports bra hung from her shoulders loosely. She wore her gold chains and a silver hat turned backwards. Each step had some slack and bounce, while her face remained calm and cool. Min took great pleasure in her style. It was cool and comforting to her. Although most people wouldn't think this was really appropriate for school, she wore it with confidence.

Min entered the classroom, sat down in a chair and listened to the end of the speech. Immediately after she folded her arms across her chest and took note of the people in the room. Her dark brown eyes scanned through faces until they landed on a girl she wanted to remember.

This girl was already in a busy conversation with another girl, so she chose to watch the scene from a distance. Min normally would go up to her target with lack of hesitation, but today she shook her head and lowered herself from the crowd. She became reserved and quiet.

((OOC: I'm finding it extremely hard to reach the minimum of 200 words, so don't hate if I go off topic.))


Peggy looked in the direction Fio was grimacing at. A girl with long red and black hair was staring at them from about four metres away. "Oh shit, that's scary. Why is she looking at us?" Peggy squinted at the girl accusingly. Sighing she flicked her attention back to Fio. She had a scar on her lip, which was suprising considering how smooth her skin looked. Peggy often found herself interested in other peoples life, (another thing she didn't like about herself) even homeless people on the street she was eager to know about. The different stories of others lives and experiences fascinated her, thus she felt she needed to know where that scar came from. Peggy made a mental note to befriend Fio.

She patted her fringe down and shifted the pastel pink dress until it felt comfortable on her slim body. People regularly asked about her fashion style, and she would simply have to say "It's a Japanese street fashion." and elaborate without saying the word "Lolita" - It usually confused them. Peggy smiled inwardly as she thought about her beautiful, frilly dresses sitting in her dorm, oh how she wished to see her children.

"We should invite her to talk with us, it's not like she's going to attack anyone...Although, spying on people isn't the best way to introduce yourself..." She said quietly. Peggy realised how close she was to Fio and began to slowly slide back, until she was sitting up straight on the chair.

Ryan gazed outside the window, almost dozed off several times, but he successfully retrieved some of his conscious to avoid falling down from his stool like a fat lifeless sandbag. He was inside the teachers' lounge, still, silently in the darkest corner he sat behind his table while chewing the end of his ball-point. It was the place he wished to be, far off from all the other teachers and right beside the window where he could sight the entrance of the college with no trouble. The best place of observation, you could say. He rather enjoys watching the students streaming out and inside the school building, too bad he won't ever see the ditching candidates going through the main entrance; they'd be stupid if they did.

Moreover it is not like he particularly cares for any of his students, like they could care less about him. Up until now there were only very few students in his class that actually actively participated, and of course there also were those kissass students. While they were mostly women, once he was the advisor of the Gay-Straight alliance club even men tried to sweet talk and seduce him to get a better grade. It was kind of fascinating to observe, to be honest.

The Gay-Straight Alliance Club, huh? He wondered why he even accepted such a bothersome task as to be the advisor of such club. Well he do knows that it was in the school regulation, sort of went like no club may be formed without an advisor teacher, but the reason why they chose him was still a mystery to Ryan. Either way, it went fine for them, he supposed. And it's not like he needed to participate in any of their activities either. Yet he pondered whether he should go to the meeting, just to show his face from time to time... he sighed. What pain in the ass. Snappily, he took the glass with water off of the table and drunk it empty in one go. Guess it won't hurt just to peek in for some seconds. After all, they also gave out free food which is a reason no counter-argument can go against.

Ryan walked silently through the halls of the college, looking straight ahead and ignoring the glances of students, whispering behind his back and laughing while they're at it. He was used to it, no big deal any longer. He just ignored the glances that seem to pierce through every part of his body - and if he can't endure he'll stare back, which usually makes them stop staring and instead, avoiding him. This simple thing always worked, and by the time passes Ryan even perceived such thing as relatively amusing.

He entered the room, noted that the opening speech seemed to have already passed and the leaders found talking vividly with others while handing out the sign-up papers and drinking and eating and what-not. There was a brief silence in the room as more and more people realized his presence, but soon the conversations began anew and Ryan ignored. That however, was not of an importance as upon resting his eyes on his target, Ryan was rather thrilled. He underestimated the amount of food they prepared, almost like a feast in Ryan's eyes. "You came." The female leader approached him, but not before eyeing him from top to bottom. Ryan had, once again, wore his plain crinkled shirt and shabby jeans with several holes in them. Nothing anyone would consider attractive, at least if regarding the entire picture. That while Ryan is even kind of rich by selling his artworks and not some homeless guy he appeared to be.

Ryan chatted with the girl for awhile - or rather she went on with a monologue - as she tried to clear him up about the activities that she and the other leaders had planned, but Ryan didn't listen closely enough to remember a single thing about what she said. Instead, his eyes were glued on the food served... but it would be a lie to say his eyes solely followed the food. He also scanned through all the students, recognizing some of them and saved some in his memory. He didn't think that so many were interested in the meeting.

After the girl was finally finished with talking and Ryan gave her a half-assed reply like "Yeah yeah" of the sorts he doesn't recall anymore, he went straight ahead to the food he had been eyeing and relished it while leaning on the wall far from any big groups. It was delicious. Very so. Thus he enjoyed his food, ignoring the stares of his students who curiously peeked at him.

Min noticed the two girls beginning to take note of her watching eyes. Worried one of them may confront her she then tried to act like she was reading. She hid behind her book once the girl in the lacey dress looked over. Then to her surprise the blue eyed girl was starting to walk over to her.

“Hi there. My name is Fionna Robins, but you can call me Fio.” She looked up at this girl whose name was Fio, with her big brown eyes. She sized her up thinking what she could do if she were to pick a fight.

“I noticed you were kinda… staring at my friend and I over there, and we were wondering whether or not you wanted to join us?” Min blushed slightly and cursed at herself under her breath for being so obvious. This girl was pretty dang attractive she thought. She noticed a faint scar on her lip. Wonder how she got that Min wondered.

Remembering that Fio had just asked her a question...Min stood up. "I'm Min Hae. Min is fine." She told her quickly. "And yeah, I'd love to join you. Sorry about being weird and staring at you both before." She said trailing her gaze to the floor.

Damn double post! XD

Earlier in the week, Ms. Lillian Greene received a flyer for Gay-Straight Alliance. It was today and Lillian decided to check it out. She has been having some sexuality issues. Some of the females are starting to look attractive. And not in the 'nice dress' kind of way. Lily has thought of them the same way she would a sexual partner. She has been pushing the feeling away, but with some many people coming out it was resurfacing. She was hoping that the GSA meeting would be helpful and give her some answers.

Lillian neared the room and she started to get a bit freaked out. The brunette started pacing, trying to figure out what to do. She didn't even know what she was doing here or why she felt the need to come. She has been having minor issues containing herself around those of her gender, but that was it. It wasn't that big of an issue. She just found them rather attractive. Lilly doesn't want to date them or take them to bed. She finds them cute and that is perfectly normal. The brunette stopped pacing and was happy she talked herself out of this meeting. As she was about to walk away, she had a guilt feeling in her gut. She didn't know where it came from, but it was telling her to attend the meeting.

"Welcome to the first official GSA meeting!"

The loud booming voice from the other side of the door had caused the brunette to jump. The meeting had started and she was late. She might as well go home now, she would be interrupting if she walked in there. Great. Walk back to your dorm and pretend you never heard of GSA Lillian's feet didn't move and a sigh escaped the girls lips. Why am I here?" The meeting continued to go on, not concerned with the troubled brunette on the other side of the door. Lillian isn't gay. She isn't homophobic. She doesn't have some prejudice against people with different sexualitys. So why was she so afraid to walk inside. Running her fingers through her hair, the brunette stood in front of the door and walked right inside.

All eyes seemed to be on her. Not only was she late, but she interrupted. Looking at the leader with apologetic eyes. Lillian worked so hard for her school to see her as a strong woman. Although she wasn't popular, Lillian was known as the perfect student. It wasn't hard to build that here. If only they knew how imperfect she really was. Without letting fear take over her facial expression she took a seat in the back. Looking around, she saw people that she had never encountered before. She almost felt like an outsider and she didn't want to be.

Lily checked her watched and had a silent debate in her head. After thirty minutes, i'm leaving The deal seemed rather reasonable. The brunette gave the club thirty minutes of her time and she was free from feeling scared. Many of the club members were already mingling and she didn't want to go and interrupt any of them. She was going to let them mingle, but eavesdropping was an option if she grew bored within the five minutes of sitting here.

“No worries, no worries. Everyone’s different. Its ok to be shy.” She heard Fio say.“C’mon, I’ll go introduce you to Peggy.” “Peggy, this is Min. Min, this is Peggy-” Min bit her lip and then followed Fio back to where she was sitting earlier. She then watched her walk off towards a brunette sitting by herself. Min snuck some bread out of her bag and nibbled on it. She always kept some bread with her because she didn't prefer sweets or food that was salty. Bread was a preferred taste in her opinion.

Min darted her eyes back and forth. Her legs swung slowly on the edge of the chair. She had just been placed with Peggy. "Uhm..hi.." She said to the girl. The black and red haired girl studied Peggy. She dressed like a doll in the Japanese Lolita fashion. This reminds me of when I read that Japanese fashion district magazine. Min thought to herself. A memory of Harajuku came into her mind.

"When did you discover the Japanese Lolita fashion?" She asked curiously to Peggy. Min then paused and looked around her at the other people. I guess I'm not the only one who didn't know people.. She thought.

((OOC: I'm so sorry for not posting I was very lazy.))


Peggy glanced up at Min. "Hey." She said, nodding at the girl. Peggy was still slightly suspicious of Min, why didn't she just come up to them in the first place if she didn't have something to hide? Why did she look so shifty? Again Peggy's nosy instinct started ringing. "When did you discover the Japanese Lolita fashion?" Min asked. Peggy thought for a second, thinking back, all the way back to her Japanese exchange in year eight. "I'm not sure, probably around 2006 or so... Have you been to Japan?" Peggy replied, pleasantly surprised that someone knew what the fashion was.

She opened her last lollipop and popped it in her mouth, wincing at the sour taste of her least favourite flavour, lime. She spat it out on her hand at looked at the thing in disgust. Why did I think this would taste better today? Peggy scolded herself. She aimed and threw the lollipop at the bin sitting in the corner. Please land in the bin, please land in the bin.. And no..... It flew straight into somebodies hair. Peggy stiffled a giggle and softened her expression, "Whoops."

Min nodded back at Peggy. "I'm not sure, probably around 2006 or so... Have you been to Japan?" "Oh! No...I would love to though. I'm actually half Korean." She did in fact want to go to Japan. Some of her Korean friends have gone to study abroad. "I do know a small bit about Asian fashion" She chortled softly. She was happy to discuss a likable conversation topic.

She watched Peggy throw her lollipop towards the bin and miss. She smiled and shrugged at her. "So...since this is a GSA club...what is your sexual orientation? You don't have to tell me if you want, but I'm a Lesbian." She asked Peggy curiously. She hoped she wasn't being weird for being so eager to know. But hey a girls got to know which girls are available.

Min hasn't had much experience with getting a girlfriend. She hasn't met hardly anyone that was her preference. She normally hung around guys last year, but now she was trying to expand her friends and try for some females. Min reached into her bag to check her phone and look at the time. Her fluffy black cat phone case brushed across her fingers. There it is. She opened her screen and saw she had some missed calls. Her friends were probably wondering where she was. All she decided to tell them was she had a meeting at school. Hopefully they weren't getting into trouble. Last time one of them almost got caught by the police.

Lillian took note of the blush on Fio's face. They were flirting now, that had to be the reason for the other girls red cheeks. Taking another bite of her cookie she shrugged when she mentioned her friends not coming with her. It wasn't a big deal, she was happy that they didn't lie about coming it. Her visit here wouldn't have been miserable with her friends bitching and complaining. The brunette took another bite of the cookie. It was strangely good. Maybe they were store bought. “As for my friends, I have a couple here, but they’re busy with other matters.” Lillian's eyes shifted over to the group of guys that she gestured too. They were all really cute. “If there was a definition for hella gay, it’d be them.” And untouchable. Unfortunate

“I have a couple of people over there I just met.” The brunette looked over at the girls and examined them. One was dressed in a very peculiar way while the other seemed relatively normal. “I’d be willing to introduce you to them. They’re both… interesting.” Lillian could only imagine. She smiled at the group of girls, Fio gestured too and her attention went back to the blonde whose hand was now on her leg. Fio's hand was small, but soft. Her gesture was friendly and it made Lillian feel better about coming here. Just when I was about to give up Looking into the girls eyes, she nodded in agreement.

"Thanks." Lillian put her hand over the blondes and gave a charming smile. A moment of silence fell between them as she tried to find something in the blondes eyes. She wasn't exactly sure what, but she was searching hard for it. Giving up, she looked back over the friends Fio mentioned. "Now lets go meet these interesting people you brought up moments ago."