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part two hundred and fifteen
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Re: wc!au: team chenshine - art & fic -> [c]
(Anonymous) 2014-07-13 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)theme: criminal/disney, 490w
summary: Sehun was just another average college student working a part-time job when he saw a small, pale boy with blond hair rushing out the coffee shop. Fascinated, Sehun followed the boy and witnessed something that changed him. Faced with the choice, Sehun could either take a step and fall down into a world unknown to him, or run forever.
Re: wc!au: team chenshine - art & fic -> [c]
(Anonymous) 2014-07-13 04:16 pm (UTC)(link)At 4:52, the door opened, accompanied by the soft whisper of the autumn wind and the easy ringing of the chimes the café attached to the door.
“Good afternoon, how may I help you?” greeted Sehun, albeit in a monotone voice. He was fiddling with the register and he wasn’t even looking at the newcomer. The customer was mumbling to himself, talking about the time, and wondering if he was going to be late.
“Espresso, one shot, straight,” replied the customer, “and maybe add a bit more sugar.”
Sehun raised his eyes. Hardly anyone ordered that out of exam season, especially in the afternoon. He was surprised by what he saw.
Standing in front of him was a short boy, around his age, Sehun guessed, and dressed extravagantly in a purple velvet coat, with a fluffy white sweater and scarf. The boy had pale blond hair parted in the middle, and a monocle, of all things. He seemed nervous and kept glancing at his watch.
The boy handed him some money (way too much money), and Sehun punched in the order as he gave back the change.
“…Coming right up,” said Sehun, “you can make yourself comfortable while I make your drink.”
“T-thanks,” stammered the boy. The boy returned to his previous mumbling, stuttering words related to time, but made no sense whatsoever.
Sehun didn’t bother asking for the customer’s name. He figured it wouldn’t really make sense, calling for the only person in the store.
Sehun turned around, reaching for the coffee. He was silent while he worked, only the whir of the usual machines filling the silence of the café (he figured he could turn off the radio while he studied when he was alone at the counter).
He finished making the drink and was about to call the boy when he heard the chimes ring again. He turned around to greet the new customer, but all he saw was an empty store as the strangely dressed customer left.
“Jino,” Sehun called into the kitchen, “can you watch the counter for me for a minute?”
“Sure,” answered Jino, who had been waiting for his shift to go on.
Sehun ignored him as he raced out the shop to try and catch the customer.
He didn’t really know why he was doing this—he rarely cared about whether or not the customer got the drink as long as they paid, but for some reason, something was telling him to follow the boy.
He turned the corner and stopped dead in his tracks.
What Sehun saw that afternoon changed his life forever.
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was thinking of Sehun as Alice, and Suho as the White Rabbit (if that wasn't obvious already lol), and the other opgers as characters in Sehun's adventures in a criminal wonderland
Re: wc!au: team chenshine - art & fic -> [c]
(Anonymous) 2014-07-13 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)