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Hello, Sachtiez! We, Greesacht's Youngjae, Greesacht's Dohoon, Duisterg’s Dohoon, Clardforge’s Dohoon, Clardforge's Jihoon, Schumann’s Hanjin, Schumann's Shinyu, Schumann's Dohoon, Eldraeth’s Jihoon, Eldraeth's Dohoon, Dewmourne’s Youngjae, Doucheron’s Youngjae, Doucheron's Dohoon, Courthlace's Jihoon, Stahlbaum's Shinyu, Stahlbaum's Dohoon, Vermillion's Shinyu, Vermillion's Hanjin, Vermillion's Jihoon, Cherrilane's Hanjin, Cherrilane's Shinyu, Cherrilane's Dohoon, Monroe's Shinyu, Scalden's Shinyu I and Scalden's Kyungmin kicked off our little Jeju getaway together!
The TWS Jeju trip started off on a very comfortable note. We were staying at a villa, and when lunchtime arrived, everyone gathered in the kitchen to cook together. The place was filled with laughter, the clattering of pots, and spices flying everywhere—but in the end, we enjoyed a hearty lunch together with happy hearts and full bellies.
After eating, we headed to the racetrack—a small but thrilling loop where everyone instantly switched into competitive mode. Three laps of shouting, overtaking, and dramatic acting ended with Kyungmin taking first place, followed by Jihoon, Shinyu, Hanjin, Youngjae, and Dohoon proudly finishing last, earning an orange jersey as his “punishment.” When night came, the chaos didn’t stop; before sleeping, we filmed a random little video where the music stopped and we froze, then started again and moved however we wanted. No one could stay still, the timing was a mess, and laughter kept ruining the takes, but that chaotic energy was exactly what made the night feel warm and stupidly memorable.
And that was our Jeju trip—full of laughter, minor chaos, absurd competitions, and random moments that somehow made everything feel warm and fuzzy. Every second reminds us that the joy of traveling isn't just about the place, but about the people we're with. By the end of it, it felt like all those tiny disasters tied us even closer. That's all for TWS tours in Jeju for now. See you on your next trip—with a story that will (probably) be even more chaotic.
The TWS Jeju trip started off on a very comfortable note. We were staying at a villa, and when lunchtime arrived, everyone gathered in the kitchen to cook together. The place was filled with laughter, the clattering of pots, and spices flying everywhere—but in the end, we enjoyed a hearty lunch together with happy hearts and full bellies.
After eating, we headed to the racetrack—a small but thrilling loop where everyone instantly switched into competitive mode. Three laps of shouting, overtaking, and dramatic acting ended with Kyungmin taking first place, followed by Jihoon, Shinyu, Hanjin, Youngjae, and Dohoon proudly finishing last, earning an orange jersey as his “punishment.” When night came, the chaos didn’t stop; before sleeping, we filmed a random little video where the music stopped and we froze, then started again and moved however we wanted. No one could stay still, the timing was a mess, and laughter kept ruining the takes, but that chaotic energy was exactly what made the night feel warm and stupidly memorable.
And that was our Jeju trip—full of laughter, minor chaos, absurd competitions, and random moments that somehow made everything feel warm and fuzzy. Every second reminds us that the joy of traveling isn't just about the place, but about the people we're with. By the end of it, it felt like all those tiny disasters tied us even closer. That's all for TWS tours in Jeju for now. See you on your next trip—with a story that will (probably) be even more chaotic.
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INTERVAL CANTICLE “Devotee Aloneness!” Enticement: Telephones tolling through frost-smitten corridors, and so we summon
Declared amidst evermost avenue
beneath icicles, mufflers, and this
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ㅤ (STATED OPEN GATE: @SJARNS)
ㅤ 🧳🛩ㅤ... ㅤ“Present Your Soul!”
Signs are not crests strength ascends. Chicago’s winter haven evokes through paradoxical libery, seasonal moratorium vouchsafed as respite for our soul. We subsist upon invocation that sculpted in frost. The skyscraper snatch toward snow-gray heavens, around these further emblems, postboxes yawn with unsent letters. Moreover, the scarves and mittens hanging ready. Streets stretch out white with frost, while taken list glows within.
INTERVAL CANTICLE “Devotee Aloneness!” Enticement: Telephones tolling through frost-smitten corridors, and so we summon
2000-2010s family members wanted. If your soul aligns with us, proclaim it through @TheSjarnBot:Declared amidst evermost avenue
beneath icicles, mufflers, and this
pleasant radiance solitary screens.ㅤ
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