Jaesuk: Jai, Haha: Said, Sukjin: Ana, Gary: Saba, Jongkook: Dila, Kwangsoo: Zetty
In every group, you always have the following personalities: the quiet one, the happy one, the bossy one, the guy-that-acts-like-a-tough-guy-when-she's-really-not one, the always serious one, the excited one, and the totally immature one.
Here, they certainly had those personalities.
Kujaimah Jandih was the quiet one. She was the leader when she wanted to be or when she had to be, but most of the time she was quiet and laid back and accepting of pretty much everything.
Siti Adilah Mohd Alias was probably the smartest girl in the whole group. She was the only girl to graduate from college, and not just any college, but one of the most elite colleges in the country. A lot of people thought that she was the real leader because she was the spokesperson, but in reality Dila looked up to Jai a lot. She was completely serious when she was working and took almost everything to do with their group serious.
If you asked anyone, they would say that Saidatul Syuhada was perhaps the happiest and most passionate person you could ever meet. She was happy and loved making people around her happy. She hated to have people worry about her, but she loved to be around people because she once said it was like her family, and it was one of the places where she truly got to be herself.
Sabariah Kese was, by what the birth certificate said, the oldest of the group by a year. She was also the skinniest, and most serious about everything. She was also considered perhaps one of the most talented and had a great personality. She always put in a hundred and ten percent of everything into making sure she did her absolute best for everyone. She was also the most caring because if you were sick, she always went above and beyond to make sure you felt better.
That just leaves one person: Wan Nur Farhana. She looked to be the youngest of the group, and really was the youngest of them all. No matter what she did, she always looked like a seventeen year-old kid, and perhaps that's what helped shape her personality. Not only did she look like a seventeen year-old brat, but she acted like a seventeen year-old brat. If you asked anyone, they would say that with the combination of looks and her love for video games and pranks was always a combination for disaster. She was the least serious out of everyone and the only time she acted her real age was when she was facing examinations.
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Said, whom no one would consider
in need of a savior, whom everyone expects to be the one doing all the hard
work, collapses flat on the floor, her limbs imitating the broken wings of an
angel.
"Aaaah~ I’m exhausted," she sighs,
and her friends have to step over her octopus-obstacle legs to reach
across the other side.
"Said, why do you have to be
like this? You’re blocking the entire hallway. Play dead somewhere else," Jai grumbles.
"I want to sleep," Said says
grouchily, rolling onto her side. She drills holes with her eyeballs
into the ground, poking aimlessly at Ana’s tiny toes.
"Out here on the floor, when your bed is only four
meters away?"
"I’m dirty. If I go to bed now I have to wash up,
so why can't I sleep on the floor?" she
answers lazily.
"Said, you’re being such a big baby,’ Saba scolds at this ball of
buffoon rolled up on the hard parquet.
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Once they get inside their apartment, Ana and Said forgets to take their shoes off.
“Dude! Take your shoes off! They’re dirty and, and gross! Ugh, it makes me want to snap you feet off!” Jai whines petulantly.
“Jai~~, I'm tired,” Ana says, rubbing at her eyes.
“Yeah, give us a break!” Said replies.
Jai turns to Zetty and said person shakes her head.
The second oldest curses them inside and turns to Saba with pouted lips, puffed up cheeks and wide eyes glistening with unshed tears. She sniffs. “Sa-Sabaaa…”
“Take your shoes off. Now.”
“Saba!”
“Don’t be such a brat, Said. Take them off. That goes for you, too,” she motions to Ana.
They pout.
“Yes, Saba.”
Jai beams.
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Saba will cook them dinner at exactly 8:00. When Saba cooks, she expects them to eat it.
“Hoi! Dinner’s ready!” The eldest hollers and puts the dishes down on the table.
“It’s 8 already, Saba… you know I don’t eat this late,” Said replies.
“I’m composing!” Jai yells back, Zetty already fell asleep on the couch.
“Gaming,” is Ana's only reply.
And Dila… was eating—scarfing down food like she hadn't eaten in weeks.
Saba glares at all of them (except Dila). “I prepared dinner for you with my own hands. I am doing labor here. And I swear to God, you will eat it or you will sta—,”
In a flash, all the seats are occupied in the dining room and Saba nods, satisfied. “Good.”
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