Last night, the triplets got busy again with their weekend schedule, dance-practicing together. Scalden's Kyungmin, Roesjad's Kyungmin, and Rosier's Kyungmin in their worn-out state took the best picture they could serve. “Guys, do I look Bieber enough?” said by Scalden's Kyungmin with his hair brought all the way to the front of his face, making him look like he's about to go ‘Baby, baby, baby ooh’. Meanwhile, Roesjad's Kyungmin and Rosier's Kyungmin just laughed it out and patted his head in adoration. Asyatchu and up-beat music became their best friend that night.

Siang yang tadi membara perlahan layu, seperti mulai pasrah pada angin senja hari ini. Sudah menunjuk waktu menjemput si bungsu—Keonho Lysmere—yang baru saja melepas keringat di lapangan basket ekstrakurikuler. Rencana kami sore ini memang terbilang dadakan, walaupun hanya untuk sekadar jalan sore, mengambil beberapa foto matahari tenggelam, dan life-update kehidupan masing-masing. Makan malam hari ini, Anton Sjarn dan Sooin Scythe yang menentukan restoran untuk menguras isi dompet si sulung dari mereka—Jay Roesjad. Pun, yang tertua tidak masalah untuk membelikan para krucilnya itu. Traktiran awal tahun yang agak telat, katanya. Sore ini terasa lebih hangat dihabiskan bersama, utuh, dan saling punya! Semoga kalian makan enak juga, Seroja dan teman-teman Scypies, Merelys, Sjarnies. ♥️

This night, we planned to stay over at the Mirthwood family house 🏡  As soon as we arrived, Mirthwood’s Jeemin was already there to welcome us, opening the door with a warm smile and inviting everyone inside. Greesacht's Youngjae immediately wandered around, curiously observing every corner of the house. Meanwhile, Roesjad's Kyungmin and Scarvaine's Dohoon wasted no time focusing on the food 🍔🍗 moving from one snack to another. Before everyone eventually drifted into their own activities, they gathered first, sitting in a circle, sharing food, telling stories, and playing games that quickly turned loud and chaotic in the best way. 🎮

As the night went on, the energy slowly split into different rhythms. Ignarev's Jungeun and Delaire's Carmen began stepping away from the noise. Jungeun didn’t lie down yet; she stayed quietly by the side of the bed, watching everything with a calm, observant presence. Carmen was already preparing to sleep, hugging a pillow as her eyes slowly closed, still half-aware of the voices around her 😴 Mirthwood's Jeemin, as the host, was already lying on the bed as well, giving in to the tiredness and letting the night carry on around her.

In another part of the house, the chaos continued—card games left scattered, bodies piling onto the couch, and a round of Twister that turned into complete disorder. But more than anything, the night was held together by a sense of togetherness, sharing food, laughter, and space inside the Mirthwood home. It wasn’t just a sleepover, but a collection of warm, lively moments that felt complete, as if the night itself wasn’t ready to come to an end. 🤩