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  <title>FIC: Starting New - Chapter 1</title>
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  <description>&lt;b&gt;FIC&lt;/b&gt;: Starting New&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings&lt;/b&gt;: Jaeho!! hmmm.....maybe YooSu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; New job, new school, new life. Jaejoong moves to a new city where he meets interesting new people at his new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://frozenfairie.livejournal.com/1052.html#cutid1&quot;&gt;Prologue&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Chapter One&quot;&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Chapter One:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Junsu, is it always this busy here?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Junsu turned from the order he was processing at the registers and laughed. “Haha, this is nothing, it’s only a Wednesday night after all. Just wait till Friday and Saturday comes, then you’ll really know what it’s like here when its busy!! Eu-Kyang-Kya---shit!” Junsu cut off mid ‘kyang’ as he spotted a bunch of guys and girls walking into the restaurant. “Damnit”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Huh? What’s wrong? Who are those guys?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Damnit, that’s Jung Yunho and Park Yoochun and his &lt;i style=&quot;&quot;&gt;crew&lt;/i&gt;” Junsu practically spat out. “Bored rich kids who have nothing better to do than make other peoples lives miserable.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Grrr, not only do I have to avoid them at school, they’re even here at my work. Great. Just great.” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Junsu grabbed his ordering pad off the counter and started off in their direction. Jaejoong opened his mouth to offer to take their orders but Junsu had already reached them. Jaejoong stared at the group making mental notes while pretending to wipe down the already spotless table. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The group was made up of 5 guys and 2 girls, all looking as if they had just stepped out of a magazine. Although they were all dressed casually Jae could tell, even in his big-city inexperience, that their shoes alone cost more than he had earned all day. The 7 of them sat, crammed into a booth, the two guys in the middle seemed to be the leaders, their clothes out blinging those around them. The one on the right seemed cold and indifferent, possibly even bored, staring out into space, arm slung casually over the shoulder of the girl sitting next. But whenever he spoke, the rest of the group would shut up immediately. The one on the left seemed to be the total opposite of Mr Right. Mr Left would laugh loud and long, cracking jokes and would always be in the thick of the conversation. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;He watched as Junsu approached the group, only to see the Mr Left say something to the rest, who all began to laugh. One of the minions on the outer of the booth stood up managed to knock something ‘accidentally’ into Junsu. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Junsu stomped back to where Jaejoong was waiting, muttering to himself. “….stupid assholes…..think they own this place…..stupid park yoochun….arrogant you-know-what….stupid wet pants….”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As Jaejoong opened his mouth to say something, Junsu held up his hand to stop him. “It’s easier just to let them laugh, serve them and get them out of here as quick as possible. Just accept it and move on. Its like fighting a neverending battle. Believe me, I’ve tried. That Park Yoochun has been making my life miserable ever since the beginning of school. Teasing, bullying, whatever, &lt;i style=&quot;&quot;&gt;so&lt;/i&gt; over it.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Jaejoong laughed uneasily, watching as the drinks where assembled ready to be taken over but gave a sigh of relief as Junsu went to pick them up.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Don’t worry. I won’t make you face that evil on your first day at work.”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Thankfully the group didn’t stay long, only there for drinks before moving on. Jaejoong watched as the group stood up, and saw Mr Right take his wallet out of his back pocket and casually throw some bills onto the table. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;As they filed out, Junsu sighed with relief. “Thank god for that” and went to go clear the table. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;The rest of the week passed uneventfully with no further encounters with Mr Left nor Mr Right although Jae did experience the hectic frantic Friday and Saturday nights that Junsu promised.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;On Sunday night, after the last customer had paid and left, Jaejoong and Junsu began to wearily clean up with Junsu mopping and Jaejoong wiping. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Jaejoong looked up and sighed to himself, thinking of the day to come. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“What’s up?”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“First day at a new school tomorrow. Gotta start all over again, hope I meet some nice people and can make a few friends. Ahhh…I just need to stop feeling sorry for myself and just ….”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Junsu paused his mopping, dropping it clumsily into the bucket, water splashing onto the previously clean floor. “It can’t be that bad. You’re fun, we’ve gotten on ok, I’m sure you’ll make friends easy. What school are you going to anyways?” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 11:05:16 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>FIC: Starting New</title>
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  <description>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;FIC&lt;/b&gt;: Starting New&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pairings&lt;/b&gt;: Jaeho!! hmmm.....maybe YooSu??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summary:&lt;/b&gt; New job, new school, new life. Jaejoong moves to a new city where he meets interesting new people at his new school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prologue: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a name=&quot;cutid1&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;ljcut&quot; text=&quot;Life was good...&quot;&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Thank you, thank you so much! I’ll see you then. Thanks again! Bye”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Jaejoong hung up, threw his phone on to the couch and whooped with joy!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Life was good. Yesterday, and the few weeks before that, had been sucky, but from this day forward, life was looking up. Kim Jaejoong had a job!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Okay, so it wasn’t much of a job, but a job was a job, even if it meant waiting tables in a restaurant/café in one of the seedier parts of town. But beggars can’t be choosers and all that, especially after having just moved into the city, ready to start a new school and being flat broke.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;Tomorrow waiting tables, the next week starting his new school, after that, WORLD DOMINATION!! MWAHAHAHAH!! Jaejoong stood on the small table in the lounge room, fist raised to the sky.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;“Omo!! What to wear?!!?!??!” &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 15 Feb 2008 10:51:34 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>^_^</title>
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  <description>blah blah blah</description>
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