Daegu stared. She stared very hard. She closed her eyes, and pointed to one. But when she opened her eyes, she still didn't think it was right. There was a coughing noise behind her, and when she turned, she saw her father, Im Yong-soo, looking very awkward while saying,
"Umm, Daegu-yah, I noticed you've been staring at two pairs of clothing for an hour now. I'm sorry to rush you, but all your other siblings are ready to go." Yong-soo tried to look gentle while saying it. But it somehow made Daegu annoyed.
"Father, I'm sorry, but I do not know if my purple white tank top will go well with my black and pink mini skirt, or my checkered pants!" She said dramatically. Yong-soo fixed his face so he did not look as irritated as he felt.
"Daegu darling, I'm sure you'll look beautiful in either. Personally, I prefer you wearing pants instead. Now, could you just choose one please?" Yong-soo said patiently. Daegu sighed.
"Father, could you please bring Seoul here? I think Seoul's the only one that can help me now." Daegu asked desperately. When Seoul arrived, Daegu shoved the skirt and shorts to his face. "TELL ME, WHICH ONE LOOKS BETTER ON ME?" Daegu asked.
"…" Seoul stared at the two, then threw one to Daegu.
"Thanks!" Daegu said, then tried it on.
"DAEGU! GET OUT OF YOUR GOD-DAMN ROOM, PUT ON SOMETHING, AND LET'S GET OUT OF THIS GOD-DAMN HOUSE, SHALL WE?" Her brother yelled out the door impatiently. Daegu gasped.
"Do you not realize that your way of speaking may hurt someone dearly in their hearts? Think of the broken hearts, and the twisted future a single person might have because of words like that, and when that person grows up, and uses it to others, breaking their hearts, the people effected by it will have to live on with wounds in their hearts! Now listen to me, could you live with the weight of ruining many peoples' lives like that?" Daegu preached. Her brother just rolled his eyes.
"DAD, SHE'S GOING BUDDHIST ON ME AGAIN!" He shouted.
"DAEGU! GET READY AND LET'S PLEASE, DO SOME SHOPPING, AND I MEAN BY TODAY!" Yong-soo yelled from downstairs. Daegu pouted. She put on the shorts, and got out of her room.
"So sorry, father, I lost track of time. But, there's still 50 minutes before the store closes." Daegu said brightly.
"Daegu, it takes us 15 minutes to get there, and there are 19 of us, 16 metropolitan cities including you, Seoul, Jeju, and me. And shopping for 19 people will take a lot of time." Yong-soo explained carefully.
"Father, please excuse me for a moment." Daegu said calmly, and went outside, flipping open her cell phone. A few minutes later, she came back, smiling happily. "Father, they said they'll make the store 24/7 for us! Aren't we lucky?" she cried out happily. Yong-soo, the air head he is, believed it as 'luck'.
"Really? I never knew the owners would be so nice~! That's great! Say, can they let us buy things more cheap?" Yong-soo asked excitedly.
"I do not know, father. But we can ask when we get there. Now, My dear siblings, let us leave, shall we?" Daegu looked at her siblings with a smiling face, but all they saw was, 'Don't mess with me' face.
She turned out different from what I originally thought, but this Daegu is ok too. Wiki told me Daegu people were modest and polite. And Daegu's called the 'fashion city'. Daegu's #4 largest city, counting city limits. So I thought she might have these big influence. Next is...Incheon! -w- I wonder how I'm going to personalize you, In-ah~!
