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kanasmusings · 5 years
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[Translation] QUELL “Matchless People” Track 2
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Here’s track 2 of “Matchless People”~ It’s focused on Issei and Ichiru’s fight this time around~ The angst!! THE ANGST!!!! But don’t worry, it all gets better in the next tracks, I swear!! 
Thank you again to Deea for sharing with me the files before I got mine~! Please don’t ask her for it as per her request and if I’m going to share mine, thank you ^^
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Under the cut, enjoy~!
Track 02: [ケンカ] “Fight”
[0:00]
  ISSEI: (slurping miso soup) Delicious…
ISSEI: This miso soup is so delicious, Eichi!
EICHI: I’m glad~
ISSEI: I want to try making it, too. Will you teach me how?
EICHI: Of course! Let’s make some together next time.
EICHI: Together with Icchi, too, okay?
ISSEI: … Oh yeah, Eichi… Can you bring some [miso soup] to Ichiru, too? I’m sure he’ll be happy.
EICHI: I don’t mind but… Are you sure I should do it?
ISSEI: Right now… I think he won’t accept it honestly if I went there.
SHU: Can I ask what happened?
ISSEI: … I think we just had a sibling fight. Probably…
EICHI: I asked this a while ago but… “Probably”?
ISSEI: I’m not mad at all so I was wondering if I could still call it a fight… Ah, but, it didn’t happen during work so we didn’t cause problems for anyone, don’t worry.
SHU: I’m not worried about that at all. There are times when we treat you like little kids but, you already act like adults compared to most people your age. We know that well.
EICHI: Exactly. Us being overprotective and going, “Are you okay?” or “Did you do this?” is just a bad habit of ours.
ISSEI: Ah…
SHU/EICHI: Hm?
ISSEI: That’s it…
EICHI: Uh… What is?
ISSEI: The cause of our fight.
ISSEI: Ichiru thinks a lot about others and even though he’s my younger brother, we’re still the same age.
ISSEI: He’s not someone who’s younger than me. And yet… I probably overdid it because I kept thinking that Ichiru’s my little brother.
ISSEI: I think Ichiru’s mad because of that.
SHU: What did you do at work today?
ISSEI: We appeared at a talk event at the shopping mall.
SHU: Ah, if I remember, you were the image talents for the new brand, right?
ISSEI: Yeah, that’s it. It was only a small stage so we weren’t really nervous and I was happy we got to see the people who came up close.
ISSEI: There were a lot of smiles so event-wise, I think it went well…
ISSEI: But, on the way back…
[02:48]
 (fans cheering and screaming)
ISSEI: Thank you for coming to today’s event!
ICHIRU:  Thank you! Go shopping, eat, and enjoy yourselves to your hearts’ content after this, too!
(fans continue to cheer)
  (door opens and then closes)
ISSEI: (sighs)
ICHIRU: (sighs) Ah, it’s over~!
ISSEI: Yeah. I’m glad it ended safely.
ICHIRU: I was super nervous~! Ah, keep that a secret from Eichi, ‘kay?
ISSEI: (chuckles) Why not just say that you were nervous but it all went great?
ICHIRU: Nah! I wanna say that we were completely fine. If not then Eichi will be worried and come check on us ‘secretly’, you know?
ICHIRU: He has his own work to worry about and having to always be nervous is kinda… uncool…
ISSEI: (chuckles) I don’t think that being nervous is uncool at all. And even though he still worries, I feel like Eichi’s letting us do more things on our own.
ISSEI: It was Eichi who asked us if we wanted to go here on our own, wasn’t it?
ICHIRU: Well, that’s true and all but…
ISSEI: I want to be able to talk and discuss even about the little things.
ISSEI: Because right now we still can’t make really major decisions on our own yet.
ICHIRU: I got it… If Issei says so, then okay.
ISSEI: Ichiru?
ICHIRU: I’ll tell him properly! That’s fine, isn’t it?
ISSEI: Yeah… Let’s tell Eichi when we get back home.
ISSEI: But before that. (Issei goes to get something) Here, the boxed lunches that the staff prepared.
ISSEI: We couldn’t catch a break a while ago because we were moving around a lot but since we’re here, let’s have some.
ICHIRU: I’ll have some.
ISSEI: (smiles) Thought so. Here.
(The twins sit down to eat)
ICHIRU: Thank you for the food!
(Ichiru starts eating)
ICHIRU: Delicious.
(Issei snaps a picture)
ICHIRU: Hm? A picture?
ISSEI: Yep, wanna see?
ICHIRU: Yeah, I wanna~!
ICHIRU: Hm~ It looks totally delicious! Let’s send it to Eichi and Shu and brag about it.
ISSEI: That’s good too but… Ah, I know! Can I take a picture of Ichiru together with the boxed lunch?
ICHIRU: Me? I-I don’t really mind…
ISSEI: Okay. (Issei brings out his phone again) Alright, I’m taking it.
ISSEI: Okay~
ICHIRU: Smile~
(Issei snaps a picture)
ISSEI: (chuckles) See? It looks more beautiful with Ichiru in it compared to just the boxed lunch.
ICHIRU: Oh~! That looks dope!
ISSEI: If I’m not mistaken, this boxed lunch is being sold at the foodcourt. Do you think Shu and Eichi will be happy if we bought some for them?
ICHIRU: Uh… Wait, what time will Shu be home today anyway?
ISSEI: Ah, that’s right… If he comes home in the middle of the night, the boxed lunch might not be good anymore…
ISSEI: Maybe we can ask the shopkeeper how long the foods will keep for.
ICHIRU: Ya know, Issei, you’ve gotten better at taking pictures, huh?
ISSEI: R-really?
ICHIRU: Yeah! Is there a secret to it or something?
ISSEI: Hmm… I didn’t do anything special. I only press the shutter whenever I think something seems good [to take a picture of].
ICHIRU: Hmm… (Ichiru continues munching)
ISSEI: Alright then, I’ll have some, too. Thank you for the food.
(Issei starts eating)
ISSEI: It’s delicious! Ichiru, try some of this meat.
ICHIRU: I’ll have some!!—Is what I wanna say but, what about you?
ISSEI: I’ll have some but, I was wondering if you’d like a bite, too.
ICHIRU: Then, I won’t. You have to eat it.
ISSEI: Even though you like it more and I don’t really mind?
ICHIRU: That’s no good. In exchange, I’ll have some of that tomato!
ICHIRU: (Ichiru talks with the tomato in his mouth) You hafta eat properly when you’re tired.
ICHIRU: Eichi’s not gonna let you hear the end of it, y’know?
ISSEI: Hmmm… I see. I got it. (Issei starts eating again)
ICHIRU: If it was Eichi then I… might’ve eaten it though.
ISSEI: Hm, what did you say?
ICHIRU: Nothing! (Ichiru starts eating, too)
[07:35]
  ICHIRU: Woah…! Amazing! There are so many shops.
ISSEI: Ichiru, your voice is a bit loud.
ICHIRU: …
ISSEI: I think it should be fine but there might still be some fans who came to the event a while ago.
ISSEI: We’d cause trouble for the shopping mall if we make unnecessary ruckus.
ICHIRU: I know that much.
(Ichiru starts walking away fast)
ISSEI: Ichi—(he stops himself from shouting Ichiru’s name) Wait!
(Issei runs after him)
  ICHIRU: Oh! This is… (Ichiru tries some sunglasses on) This isn’t half bad!
ICHIRU: Ah, Issei, I’m over here.
ISSEI: So you were here… I panicked when I thought I lost you.
ICHIRU: Sorry, sorry. But there are a lot of shops so I got curious about things here and there.
ISSEI: Oh, here’s your umbrella, too.
ICHIRU: Ah!
ISSEI: I noticed it leaning somewhere when I went to check on your clothes.
ICHIRU: Oh, crap…! I completely forgot about it.
ISSEI: It’s fine since I’m here with you today but you have to be careful.
ICHIRU: Sorry… Anyway, what do you think of these glasses for fashion?
ISSEI: Yup, it suits you well.
ICHIRU: Alright! Then, let’s buy a matching pair~ If we have these on, it can hide our faces so we can walk freely, right?
ICHIRU: If it suits me then it definitely suits you, too! Here. (Ichiru puts the glasses on Issei)
ISSEI: …!
ICHIRU: See? I knew it’d look good. Look in the mirror.
ISSEI: Hm?
ISSEI: Oh… We really do look alike, huh…
ISSEI: But, it looks good with the outfit but I don’t think it works for a disguise.
ICHIRU: That’s not true! Just put on a hat with it and it’ll work.
ICHIRU: We’re not Shu anyway so we don’t have to worry about getting recognized much. It doesn’t look weird at all anyway.
ISSEI: That’s… Well, yeah.
ICHIRU: Right?! Then it’s decided. Ah but, maybe we should choose a different color for the frame…
ICHIRU: Hm…
ISSEI: Ichiru, after we buy that and check the foodcourt, let’s go home.
ICHIRU: We came all the way here so let’s play a bit more.
ICHIRU: I heard that there’s a petting zoo at the top floors! And then—
ISSEI: But… If we don’t come home early after a while, Eichi’s gonna get worried. Let me at least contact him first.
ICHIRU: Fine. Then, never mind. Let’s go home.
(Ichiru puts the sunglasses down walks away)
ISSEI: Eh? Ichiru?
[10:23]
  ISSEI: Ichiru? Ichiru!
ICHIRU: Calling out with a loud voice is no good, right?
ISSEI: Ah… Yeah, that’s right…
ICHIRU: You know, even I can understand those nitpicky things even without being told!
ISSEI: Eh?
ICHIRU: I know that you’re just thinking about Shu and Eichi and I know that you don’t want to cause any trouble but…!
ICHIRU: But, what about you!?
ISSEI: Me?
ICHIRU: Be honest. You didn’t sleep much last night, did you?
ISSEI: That’s…
ICHIRU: I can tell that much just by looking at your face! But, didn’t you laugh and say you’re fine when Eichi was worrying about you this morning?
ISSEI: That’s… Because I thought I really felt okay.
ICHIRU: Didn’t you want to talk about even the little things before they became a problem?
ISSEI: … Th-that’s… yeah, you’re right… I said that…
ICHIRU: Even I can understand why you say stuff like that.
ICHIRU: You want to say “Don’t push yourself,” right? It means that we don’t have to work ourselves too hard, right?
ISSEI: Yeah…
ICHIRU: But, what about you!? You’re already so tired and yet you still want to go buy some boxed lunches. You even thought of giving me the meat from your lunch.
ICHIRU: You’re always pushing yourself so isn’t that kind of like lying?!
ISSEI: Lie…?! That’s not what I had in mind…
ISSEI: But… I’m sorry.
ICHIRU: Don’t apologize so easily if you didn’t plan any of it!
ISSEI: …
ICHIRU: You’re not wrong. I understand perfectly what you want to say. And yet…
ICHIRU: Don’t treat me like a kid all the time! We’re standing in the same place! We’re equals, aren’t we?!
(Ichiru walks away)
ISSEI: Ichiru…
  ==END==
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itsyourjoon · 6 years
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You groaned as you silenced your 7.55 alarm to get the 5 extra minutes before getting ready for the coffee date with Hoseok and the new kid you’ll be meeting - Jimin apparently. You knew nothing of the him, except that he is suppose to be a good dancer, considering how much Hoseok praises him and is excited to move him to advanced so soon. It’s not common that contemporary dancers know hip-hop so well. You and Hoseok are barely in the intermediate jazz classes after all.
The five minutes pass way too fast for the full 300 seconds that they actually are. But… a second did just pass as that thought went through your sleepy brain.
Getting ready didn’t take much effort, since you prepared the clothes for today before you went to sleep, after Hoseok texted you anyways. It was just a black printed shirt slightly (or a bit more) too big for you, black ripped jeans with fishnets underneath and of course black shoes. You didn’t aim for a spectacular impression anyways so why bother.
At nine, the café where you and Hoseok always go to (I mean no one makes a better frappuccino than the baristas here) wasn’t that overly full anyways, since most students in the campus already had class or if they didn’t, they were actually in the library studying. Wow. Dedication. You noticed Hoseok’s red mop of hair in your usual seats - a table for four, but who cares if two people sit there, the view to the street is really nice from there - and an additional blonde bundle of hair, stuck under a black beanie. You skipped your way over to them and hugged Hobi from behind leaning down to his sitting figure, when you saw he ordered your usual order already. “Thank you bub! I’m so glad you went ahead and ordered it already!” Hoseok didn’t hide his (slightly) cowardly heart and let out a yelp when he felt your arms around his neck. At that the boy in front of him opened his eyes a bit wider when he saw his companion scared but smiled, shaping his eyes into crescents after the scene unfolded infront of him. You finally remembered your manners towards strangers you’re suppose to meet and quickly bowed, apologizing to the blonde stranger infront of you. “Ah I’m so sorry, I didn’t want to be rude! Hi, I’m Y/n! Nice to meet you!” Saying that you sat down on the seat where your order was - next to Hobi and opposite of the new kid. “It’s okay don’t worry I don’t blame you. I’m Jimin by the way. Park Jimin.” He spoke with a bit of formality. Like this was an official meeting discussing science or important business. You ignored it, so you flashed him a warm smile. “So where did you come from Jimin?” You were genuinely curious about him. Others came from other Korean schools but the word in the college hallways had it that he didn’t come from Korea at all. “Oh my birthtown is Busan, but my parents are forced to travel around the world, staying at one town for around 3 months, before moving to the next because of their job, and I have no choice but to follow, so my last pit-stop was China.” Your brain needed a moment to connect his rushed and already memorized answer, so after the hamster in your head started running appropriately you let out a eureka-like ‘oooh!’ “Sounds lame to be honest. Yeah you get to see lots of stuff travelling but not while trying to maintain a stable education.” You took a sip after stating your opinion, praying for an energy boost from it alone. “Don’t worry about that Y/n! He told me he had A’s in maths classes in China, so it probably wasn’t much of a bother! Plus he now has advanced math, so that again shouldn’t be a problem for our Jiminie here too!” Hoseok butted in in the conversation praising the kid. He just offered him a shy smile, blushing a bit before taking a sip too. Meanwhile you just choked on your drink, hearing the last sentence. “Advanced math! Here!? I hope you will survive Ms. Choi’s classes, I heard she’s really strict. No cheating in any way and such.” Jimin just shrugged like it was no big deal and what he said next was something that would never come out of your mouth, talking about math anyways. “Eh, I don’t need to cheat my way to get an A… Math is my forté besides dancing anyways.” You eyes probably couldn’t be opened wider after that. It was like he was an alien. Or a miracle kid. Naahhh… definitely an alien. “Hobi he’s not human I’m scared.” Both guys just laughed at your expression and tone, leaving you confused more than ever. Hoseok was laughing loud enough for people to look at him as if he’s lost it and Jimin to just fling his body around, laughing silently. The boys calmed down and Hobi wiped away an invisible tear, mumbling to himself about aliens and stuff, but you just rolled your eyes and glared at him a bit. “So Y/n how long have you been dancing for?” Jimin asked a normal question you usually get asked. But it still threw you back to when you found your first love. “When I was 3 years old actually. I started at kids ballet but just frailing and bouncing around like that wasn’t that fun for me, so at 6 I took my first hip-hop class and loved how challenging it could get.” Jimin returned you a slightly questioning look. “It got challenging at the age of 6 already? What studio were you at? 'Give a professional choreography to a six year-old’?” It was an innocent joke that was hilarious to you. Even you don’t know how but his voice laced with sarcasm was just so funny. And to him your laugh slowly got lethal. “Oh no not that. My studio was really nice. I actually showed up at intermediate on accident that day but it went well in the end.” Jimin just gazed at you. At this point the conversation was running fluently and it was the same as if Hoseok wasn’t even there. Except that he was. “Oh yeah, you told me about that day. Everyone praised her to accept the challenge of a class, way leveled up for a kid at 6. And even praised her talent at the end of it.” If you looked at him at that moment, you knew he’d look like a proud dad watching his child win a big grand competition. That’s why you didn’t so you just hid your burning cheeks in your palms. “Aghh… stop I wasn’t that good then.” Jimin looked a bit impressed at it and the admiration he already had for you grew even more. “But you grew into what you are today.”
The more all of you talked, the more you got along with Jimin. You clicked. Even if it wasn’t on a really good trusting relationship, you became acquaintances. He was a cute and interesting person. But still reserved. If Hoseok and you got a bit touchy or cracked your inside jokes Jimin pulled on a frown for a bit. He got different vibes from the two of you. But he didn’t say anything. He just let you be. He’d just met you anyways. During class it was Hobi that asked you what you think of Jimin. And you just answered honestly. “I wish I could say for sure. But he seems like a cool kid.” He’s still younger than you anyways. “At least he’ll have 2 friends in advanced now that we both know he’s a good kid.” Hoseok smiled back at you and went back to paying attention. Advanced. So he will come huh.
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YouTube dancer/college student!OC dancer!Hoseok - the rest of the characters coming soon!
Y/n is a hip-hop major with her childhood best friend Hoseok in the same college. People transfer to the school with a lot of other art majors: contemporary dance, music, drawing & painting and many more.
So how hard can it be to be a YouTube dancer?
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OOOOKAAAY!! Being in Spain was all fun and all but finally updating is a true relief. Other than my friend no one has ever read my works (let’s leave wattpad out of this. it was a crisis of the century). If anyone asks I am shook from teh BTS LOVE YOURSELF TEAR SINGULARITY video (the danccers are dope and I have an unpopular opinion on taes dancing but won’t say it cause I know others would def hate me ;))) and WRECKED (im looking at you mr. park jimin your lane is somewhere else) from the concept photos. taes piercing is just a sin.
also i am lonely my friends pls come talk to me ;(( 
edit (cuz I’m always in rush even when not needed): i dyed my hair entirely blonde 2 days ago and everyone was shook lol
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