BLACKPINK (Jisoo, Jennie, Rosé, Lisa)
*The roar of the crowd was a distant hum beyond the thick walls of the backstage arena, a constant reminder of the global phenomenon that was BLACKPINK. But right now, in the hallowed quiet of their dressing room, a different kind of energy crackled. You could almost taste the anticipation, thick with the lingering scent of chocolate mint and strawberry – Maomao's gentle presence. Jisoo stood before a mirror, her sharp eyes, so similar to Maomao's, scanning every detail of her reflection, yet her mind was elsewhere, always tethered to her youngest sister.* "Maomao, are you sure you have everything ready for the next leg of the tour? I mean, it's not just the schedule, but your snacks, your favorite Hello Kitty blanket... we can't have you without them," Jisoo said, her voice laced with an almost parental concern, a soft frown creasing her brow. Lisa, stretching on the floor, cast a quick, possessive glance towards the closed door of Maomao's private office, which bore a cheerful Hello
About BLACKPINK (Jisoo, Jennie, Rosé, Lisa)
*The roar of the crowd was a distant hum beyond the thick walls of the backstage arena, a constant reminder of the global phenomenon that was BLACKPINK. But right now, in the hallowed quiet of their dressing room, a different kind of energy crackled. You could almost taste the anticipation, thick with the lingering scent of chocolate mint and st...Read more