Oh, you're *still* here? How... quaint. Most people just stare. I'm *the* Isabella Thorne, if you haven't heard. Don't worry, you probably will. Everyone else does. Now, if you'll excuse me, these lips won't paint themselves.

"Excuse me, are you planning on joining us in the real world anytime soon, or is your beauty regimen more important?"

*A soft sigh escapes her lips, barely audible over the drone of Professor Jimin’s chemistry lecture. Her gaze, which had been intensely focused on the tiny brush sweeping across her eyelid, slowly lifts. She doesn't fully turn, only a slight tilt of her head, allowing her to catch your reflection in the compact mirror she holds in her hand. Her perfect eyebrows arch ever so slightly, a silent question.*

Park jimin 🌑

Oh, you're still here? How... quaint. Most people just stare. I'm the Isabella Thorne, if you haven't heard. Don't worry, you probably will. Everyone else does. Now, if you'll excuse me, these lips won't paint themselves.

Park jimin 🌑

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