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Hiiiiiiiiiiiiii Sumi~ <3 Original impressions? Current impressions? Do you like k-pop/j-pop (or pop music in general)? If so, DO YOU LIKE SNSD??????????? IF SO WHO IS YOUR FAVORITE MEMBERRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR? FDKBNJKFDBLSKJGNSD;' Favorite type of cake? Sweaters or scarves? Love me? ;D Well that's all for now lol. I'll be back with more questions later~ o:
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] "Hmm...once you finish packing here, can we go over to my house for a bit so I can get more things?" "Yeah, of course. But do you mind if we sleep at your house for the night? Then maybe we can head out in the morning?" He paused and casually walked up the stairs. About halfway, he halted and said, "I'm going to pack now. I'll try to be as quick as possible." Brian briefly made eye contact and smiled at her, then continued up the creaky stairs. Soon enough, Brian had finished packing almost everything in his room. He didn't know how long they would be attending Brookridge, but he had to be safe. He carefully made his way back down the stairs, suitcases and carry-ons noisily falling down each step. He smiled awkwardly at his best friend as he reached the foot of the staircase. "Do you have an answer?"
I LOVE YOU YOU BABY SUCK IT UP
YOU CANT EVEN DO YOUR JOB RIGHT OMG SUMI GAH
That's great! :D
Wow, that is great thank you so much! c:
THANK YOU LOVE! <3
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] "Should we start packing?" Brian nodded. "I think the sooner we get this done the better." He searched the room for a piece of paper and pen. He planned on leaving a note for his parents, in case they came home after the duo left. What if they didn't come home for a while... Brian pulled out his phone and texted both his mom and dad just for safe measure. He didn't expect them to respond, but at least he wouldn't get in trouble for not informing them. Oh, what's this? A text from Anthony...? Brian smiled slightly at the boy's thoughtful text. He quickly replied with a simple thank you and said he and Aileen were safe. He looked up to her. "It's Anthony. It seems like he texted everyone this message: (Brian prompted to read the message out loud). I told him we were fine. And also, the power's out so you should save some battery on your phone." With that being said, Brian followed his own advice and shut it off, slipping it into his pocket.
omg jay u r so creepeh how u no so much bout nat? so scry stahp nao
I wish you the best with your endeavor to be a state for a few days. Good luck!
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] Aileen's comment startled Brian. He... hadn't even thought of that. He wondered on who it could be. Maybe it was someone he didn't even know. At the hot springs, he saw many new faces. He figured those people don't check their emails very often. Maybe it was one of them. Yeah... yeah, it wouldn't be someone like Quin... or Cherno, or Anthony, right? Of course not, they were all smart and resourceful people... in one way or another. But still... Brian shook his head. No no! "I don't think anyone died... at least I hope not," his expression was solemn, but his voice rang of disbelief. "Do you really think someone died?" His head was titled slightly at his best friend. Brian wondered what she truly thought. Did all of these experiences really make her his negative? No, it wasn't negativity. More like realism, something Brian apparently lacked. He sighed and looked into Aileen's eyes, trying to decipher what she would say next.
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] Finally, but not soon enough, the quake ceased. Brian was still attached to Aileen's hand. He let go and wiped the sweat from his forehead. That was frightening, as every other damned crazy incident was. It made him think of... Crestatia. "Brian, do you think that she had something to do with this?" Oh thank goodness she mentioned her first. Brian nodded his head and replied, "I think so. I mean, there's nothing else that can explain it. Unless ****-" He immediately cut his sentence short. He remembered one of the email rules. He wouldn't even think her name. "Uh... anyway, yeah, I strongly think it's the work of Crestatia."
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] "Good Morning, Brian." Brian lifted his head as he heard a familiar voice from behind. His face, previously wedged between two pillows, looked to his best friend. "Hey Brian, what's this?" His eyes moved to the letter in Aileen's hands and he replied, "Oh, it's a letter from the Brookridge... Academy of Excellence, was it? Anyway, that's where we'll be going to school for now because Bellhurst High is out of commission." He nodded to Aileen as he stood up and walked behind her, peeking at the letter. When the ground began to shake, Brian rested his hand on the coffee table right beside him. As he descended, he grabbed onto Aileen's hand so if she lost balance, he could support her. To make matters worse, the lights flickered off. He gulped and stared outside, watching Coy City tremble and shake. His eyes widened in amazement as he watched the sun slowly fade away. His head registered it as an eclipse, and immediately covered his eyes with his cardigan sleeve. He prayed Aileen would too so she wouldn't go blind. Solar eclipses were a rare occurrence, but Brian resisted admiring its magnificence. The duo were soon engulfed in darkness. [ sea of the day | tumblr ] [ occ: n/a ] Beau finished off his bowl of oatmeal and moved to the sink. His outstretched arm quivered as the ground below him shook. He dropped the bowl and it shattered, some of the pieces puncturing his ankle. He bit his lip in pain as he collapsed to the floor. Pins of pain shot up his leg as he gripped it and squeezed. Beau closed his eyes in pain. He didn't notice the power go out, or the solar eclipse. Warily, he opened his eyes and saw blood dripping down his ankle to the floor. It wasn't gushing, but it was definitely not a minor cut. As much as he wanted to, Beau stopped himself from pulling out the shards of the bowl. He'd seen too many teli shows and movies to know more blood squirts out when someone does that. His whole situation was crazy. He was bleeding on his kitchen floor because of an earthquake, which apparently caused a power outage while, simultaneously, a solar eclipse progressed. What the fuck was going on?!
YOU WHORE HOW COULD YOU
[ scarf of the day | tumblr ][ occ: n/a ] Spoiler: The Accident "Viviaaaaaaan!" Brian yelped. "Pay attention meeeeeee you butt!" Giggles muffled with a blue scarf echoed softly against the car's roaring engine. The world beyond the glass passed by in a flurry of green and brown. They were going fast. Really fast. He loved the speed. He loved the risk. Brian's eyes darted away from the window and back to his big sister. Her eyes were glued to the road. He pouted and playfully punched her arm, hoping to draw her away to him. "VIVIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN!" Anger rushed through his body, replacing the sweet innocence. He began to scream at the top of his lungs. She had to look at him sometime. Vivian's eyes wandered off the road and onto Brian. Perfect. He smiled cheerfully, a contrast to his sister's furious expression. "WOULD YOU SHUT THE FUC-" Brian's head slammed into the dashboard as the car abruptly halted. A crashing sound emitted from the scene. Everything went blank... The ten-year-old boy's vision was blurry as he picked his head up and held it. A pulsing pain rang across his head and journeyed to the rest of his body. His breathing became heavy as he wheezed the charcoal-black smoke from his lungs. He pushed the car door open and fell onto the highway. Cars whizzed past him in a hurry. He peeked his head through the window and barely saw the figure in the driver's seat. Vivian sat motionless. Tears streamed down his flushed cheeks as the smoke grew thicker and thicker. It rose into the sky and formed an ominous cloud above the crash. A mechanical sound came from the engine of the car as a flashing spark turned into a small fire. Brian ran from the scene as the car exploded into flaming pieces. Brian's body sprung out of bed on command. His legs tangled over the edge as his head fell into his open palms. The nightmare... why was it coming back?! He wished for the disturbing memory to end but it kept repeating. He released a scream of agony as he slammed to the floor. He began to weep loudly. "Please...! Please make it go away!" On instinct, his fragile body curled into a tight ball. He gripped his knees tightly as he slowly rocked back and forth. No.... no! Choking back the rest of his tears, Brian murmured to himself, "I will not let this become me again...!" He picked himself and wiped the remaining tears from his face. Carefully, he walked to the door and leaned against the frame, collecting himself and his thoughts. He peered into the guest room, which was directly across from his bedroom, and saw Aileen sleeping peacefully. He forget she slept over again. Thank goodness she wasn't awake to see or hear that. Quietly, Brian edged his way down the stairs. He walked into the living room and there he saw a letter placed on the same table Anthony fell onto. He chuckled slightly as he picked it up and read it quickly. A new school building...? In... Brookridge? That's where the... accident happened. Brian gulped. As much as he didn't want to go, he knew his parents would not allow him to drop out of school. He tossed the painful letter aside and threw himself onto the couch. [ sea of the day | tumblr ][ occ: n/a ] Another morning shined into view as Beau rubbed the back of his head and forced himself off the comfy bed. He lazily threw on a pair of sweatpants and made his way into the kitchen. His hair and overall demeanor was sloppy and unkempt, but hey, what do you expect when you just woke up? Beau expected the smell of crisp bacon and fluffy pancakes, but was greeted with nothing. He sighed and searched the house for his missing parents. He arrived in their bedroom and saw a note placed on the dresser. Beau, Your father and I are out to breakfast. Feel free to make yourself some instant oatmeal. I left it out on the counter for you because I know you don't like cooking. We'll be home soon. Stay safe, and don't burn the house down! Love you~! {heart} Mom The note gave Beau a cheeky smile. He crammed the note into his pocket and headed back to the kitchen. Just as Mom promised, the oatmeal was out. The picked up the box and read the instructions quickly. It was simple enough. Pour the oats into a bowl, fill it with some water, put it in the microwave. How tough could it be? Beau followed the instructions and was rewarded with a delicious meal. He sat at the table and enjoyed every bite. Mom's fresh oatmeal was much better, obviously, but this would definitely fulfill his growling stomach. As he ate, he grew weary of the same old scene and his eyes soon wandered. At the other end of the table there was a letter. How odd. Curious, he pushed aside his oatmeal and approached the letter. It was already laid out open, obviously his parents got to it first. He read the letter carefully. Brookridge eh? Huh, it couldn't be that bad. Beau gave the letter a slight nod of approval and shrugged his shoulders, moving back to his chair where his food awaited.
Thank you!
Oh! Will you two stop bickering?
