Though a very observing person, Xero, born Shin Jiho, speaks his mind. As seen on screen he seems very lively and friendly, respectful too— Wrong. Xero would gloat at someone’s mistake. One of his hobbies include bragging and setting himself as an ideal to everything he compares. Crude languages frequently spill out of his mouth, paired with a smirk. Xero got his stage name from the word ‘zero’ which means either ways. It could be a negative, it can be a positive— But it’s not. It’s basically neutral.
{ Basic Information }
Name:
Xero | Shin Jiho | Previously known as Jiro.
Age:
22 (Korean), 21 (Int.)
Nationality:
South Korean.
Ethnicity:
Korean.
Status:
Single.
Sexual Orientation:
Straight.
Blood Type:
Type O-
Current Location:
Seoul, South Korea.
Hobbies:
Playing basketball, Reading a book, Playing the guitar, Skateboarding.
Skills:
Dancing, Instrument: Guitar and Drums, Rapping.
{ Pre-Debut }
Academic:
Sporty. Pusillanimous when it comes to the other core subjects such as Math, Science, Social, and Language Arts.
Social Life:
Troublesome. Frequently associated with after-school fights with seniors or batch mates.
Relationships | Social Life:
Flirtatious with everyone he encounters with an exception of the gender the same as his, this never changed. Cheated on one of his girlfriend with a girl two year his senior.
He was seen as a egotistical person, very aware of his looks and structure. His advisers would usually pass him a detention slip for being late or skipping class. He was a very friendly person, but would destroy his new made friendship with a quick and painful confrontation.
Growth and Development | Adolescence and Childhood:
Very observing as a kid. Would get heaps of compliment how advance he could be for his age. At physical matters he grew with great speed. At the age of fourteen he lost his virginity to a girl who’s a year ahead of him. Though nonchalant, never did he smoked. By the time he entered his 3rd year in high school he was dubbed the ‘Bad Boy’ of the school, girls, older or younger, swooning at his sight and boys eying him. At the age of 8, he learned how to cuss/swear. Making it his daily habit.
Once left his home for getting scolded after his parents discovered his affiliation with after school fights. Stayed at a graduating senior’s house for 1 week. Ever since then he never introduced himself with his real name, instead he went for Jiro, which is zero.
Admission of being a Trainee:
Discovered by street casting. It was a snowy day, January 2nd, a middle-aged woman approached him, giving out a pamphlet that read ‘Stardom Entertainment Audition’. He tugged the piece of paper out of her hands and scanned it, nodding mutely at the other’s request to join.
Role Model:
Drake, J-Cole, G-Dragon, almost anyone who is a star the hip-hop industry.
Born Shin Jiho, Topp Dogg's main dancer. He was born enigmatic, seeking temporary solitude in city lights. Tended at a young age, Xero learned learned how to build his own wall, a strong and unbreakable wall, separating him from the world..
Longing to go through the crowded streets, the luckiest man who walks on this earth is the one who finds true love; Xero was never lucky, or rather, luck has never been by his side. He has grew to become a man who is used to giving love, but never to receive it back.
(` upon hearing the question, Xero felt something lodging up his throat, coughing ) Excuse me–? (` his expression quite aghast, staring at the person with disbelief, his expression gradually turning into a mocking, and sauntering look, his tone accusing ) Me? With that girl?
[ ❄ ] — Xero lets out a strangled sigh, slender fingers running through his now-cut short ebony-coloured hair. Waking up early, around an ungodly hour, wasn’t one of the things he likes doing. Heading to the customs, he kindly entrusted an enclosed enveloped to one of the officers, an instruction given with it. Flicking his wristwatch towards him, it was now six-thirty am, and if his estimations were correct, the current flight to Tokyo should be in a couple of hours (sans the lineup and baggage checking).
Incheon Airport’s cool air greeted Xero’s pale skin, a tongue swiping along his lower lip; the things he would do to make it up to Soojung. He sat himself down on one of the waiting area’s lounge, flipping his phone out, sending a string of messages to the recipient.
[ sms—; wanda ] hey, when’s your flight?? [ sms—; wanda ] i have some things i need to do today, i’m not gonna be able to send you to the airport.
<!— Today @ 5 minute ago —!>
[ sms—; wanda ] if a security guard approaches you, don’t freak out.
ㅋㅋㅋ have a safe flight
안수정.
Before he left to commute back to Seoul, Xero lingered around, waiting for a small glimpse of his ex-girlfriend, but as usual, their meetings have never been direct. In the envelop given was a letter, its content neatly printed; the paper embossed with flowers along the corners…
[ SMS: Cosmo ] I fly to Japan on Friday. I'd tell you not to miss me but I know you won't anyways ^^
Xero laid flat on his back, arms spread out against the practice room’s hardwood floor. As the cool air made its way towards his back, Xero received a notification. He slowly sat up, a hand rubbing against the nape of his neck. It was quite irksome, but he would never admit it. In his own point of view, it seems like she only contacts him when she needs something, or rather, when she wants something from him. It was a selfish thought, but it was all the main dancer could see; it was all he could think of when he’s with her. Staring down the screen with half-lidded eyes, a monotonous look fell upon his face, replying with only a couple of words, displaying his cold and tired demeanor.
[ sms from—; wanda ]
I fly to Japan on Friday. I’d tell you not to miss me but I know you won’t anyways ^^
• I wanna extend it since you never even took me out and I didn’t see you at all. • remembers that time i had a bad day and you never even brought me food • just come love on me and make up for it • asshat
[ sms—; wanda ] how bold of you! fine, your call, what do you wanna do. all yours, then.
[ sms—; wanda ] ah, you’re so frustrating! make up your mind. one moment you want me to rub your stomach, then the next
[ sms—; wanda ] i’m wearing my ass as a hat. harsh.
Minutes after came out of he bathroom, a notification was pinned onto his phone’s lock screen.. a new text message from Soojung. Swiping his mobile open, he directed himself towards the messaging app, reading the new sms sent a couple of moments ago.
<!– Today, 2 minutes ago –!>
[ sms from—; wanda ] I miss you. It’s gross.
[ sms—; wanda ] that’s cute, i just came out of the bathroom, but that’s pretty cute.
random song starter sentences [ ! ]
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❝I know I let you down.❞
Xero knew and he knew it well, being around Soojung could only result in something that would hurt the both of them, but being turned down after so many days of planning wasn’t forgivable in his dictionary. With an impatient tap of his foot, arms folded, his lower lip was slightly jutted out, eyes rolling back. It wasn’t like he gave up a couple of hour of sleep just to see her— not at all.
“Well, whatever,” he was perverse in his way, choosing not to hear whatever Soojung had to say. “Not like ‘sif I waited for two hours in the cafe, waiting for you.”
