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[#053] Wiped Out of Tears (Original)
Theme Prompt: #053 - Silence
Title: Wiped Out of Tears
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: G/None
Bonus: No
Word Count: 349
Summary: Lian is expecting Yenay to cry.
It shouldn't be so silent, Lian thought as she lay in her bed in the dorm room she shared with Yenay and two others. There should be sniffling, muffled crying, because Yenay was not ashamed to cry wherever and whenever. That afternoon had been traumatic, with Yenay not making it through the newest trainee elimination, but Yenay had insisted on making jokes and trying to annoy her.
When the musical group she and Yenay were both in heard of this program - and who in their group hadn't, after all - Lian hadn't even thought about applying to get in. Yenay had bugged all of them until they'd all applied so that she wouldn't be the only one vying for a spot in the new idol group. She was inexperienced, Lian knew, but she made up for it in enthusiasm.
There was a noise across the room, and Lian turned. It could have been a half-sob, but sounded more like the half-snore of Yenay's that just was so weird. At least she'd get to hear that half-snore for a little while longer; with the final so close and Yenay still due to perform on one more stage, they wouldn't have to be parted so soon. Not at least the end of the show.
What would she do if she made it into the idol group? It was entirely possible, after all. Her teachers had praised her and taught her so many things. People on Weibo loved her. Yenay had been so adamant that she need not worry, that Yenay had learned so much from the whole show and if she made it, then Yenay would be so happy.
Lian was proud of Yenay too. Yenay had made so much progress, learned so much, and it could only make their group so much stronger. Yenay had always struggled so much with choreography, after all. She was a great rapper, but not such a great dancer.
Yenay was still sleeping, and Lian supposed she should sleep too. With a snuffle of her own, she closed her eyes and hoped that sleep would come.
Title: Wiped Out of Tears
Fandom: Original
Rating/Warnings: G/None
Bonus: No
Word Count: 349
Summary: Lian is expecting Yenay to cry.
It shouldn't be so silent, Lian thought as she lay in her bed in the dorm room she shared with Yenay and two others. There should be sniffling, muffled crying, because Yenay was not ashamed to cry wherever and whenever. That afternoon had been traumatic, with Yenay not making it through the newest trainee elimination, but Yenay had insisted on making jokes and trying to annoy her.
When the musical group she and Yenay were both in heard of this program - and who in their group hadn't, after all - Lian hadn't even thought about applying to get in. Yenay had bugged all of them until they'd all applied so that she wouldn't be the only one vying for a spot in the new idol group. She was inexperienced, Lian knew, but she made up for it in enthusiasm.
There was a noise across the room, and Lian turned. It could have been a half-sob, but sounded more like the half-snore of Yenay's that just was so weird. At least she'd get to hear that half-snore for a little while longer; with the final so close and Yenay still due to perform on one more stage, they wouldn't have to be parted so soon. Not at least the end of the show.
What would she do if she made it into the idol group? It was entirely possible, after all. Her teachers had praised her and taught her so many things. People on Weibo loved her. Yenay had been so adamant that she need not worry, that Yenay had learned so much from the whole show and if she made it, then Yenay would be so happy.
Lian was proud of Yenay too. Yenay had made so much progress, learned so much, and it could only make their group so much stronger. Yenay had always struggled so much with choreography, after all. She was a great rapper, but not such a great dancer.
Yenay was still sleeping, and Lian supposed she should sleep too. With a snuffle of her own, she closed her eyes and hoped that sleep would come.
