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It was six in the morning when Taisuke twitched awake to the sea washing over the sand ( he liked to listen to the water while he slept). After turning off his nearly dead iPOD, he raised his torso and stretched his arms, but he didn't get out of bed. In fact, his feet never even touched the floor as he crawled out onto the surface of his sleeping space. He smoothed back the dishelved sheets and sat in the center. Taisuke crossed his legs and rested his arms on his knees as he took a deep breath. He slowly inhaled and exhaled until his breath his became a soft pink cloud. Before he knew it, he was lost in meditation; years of practice had made his "travels" quicker and longer.

The moment he opened his eyes from the mutli-colored skies and fluffy white clouds, the sun interrupted his slumber and forced his eyes open. What time was it? The clock read 1:00 PM and Taisuke's jaw dropped. Already?! Oh man, and he was going to be late for work. Oh well, there was always tomorrow.

" Hello?" he suddenly spoke into his cellphone, which had had instinctinvely answered in expecting the call.

" Could you pick up the prints on your way here?" Taisuke worked in one of those places that took pictures of babies all day, but he was more of their lacky than fellow employee. 'Fetch me the paper' ' fetch me food' ' fetch me coffee/tea'; he didn't mind it though. His way with children (and cuddly nature) worked to his advantage on the clock and Taisuke didn't have trouble catching up with everyone else's count.

No, it wasn't the greatest job in the world---he wanted to be an independent photographer, but there wasn't much he could do while he was still going to school. He attended the community college and had five classes for four days a week--today being his day off.

" Yeah sure. I'll be there soon."

" Oh and...while you're at it, could you get me a sandwhich or something? I'm starving..." and the teen smirked.

" Mm-hmm. Do you care what kind?"

" Not really, just nothing with too many spices." he paused, " anyway, thanks a bunch, Tai."

" No problem." and he hung up. Taisuke finally got up out of bed, stretching his legs that had been crossed for six hours prior. He heaved a sigh and headed to the bathroom to wash up. He then dressed into his work uniform of a cotton navy blue, collared button-up and black Dickie pants with black shoes. He styled his hair within work policy and lightly yawned as he made his way to the kitchen to grab the yogurt had had---

" Neh...did someone eat my yogurt again?" though his voice was in its usual, oddly calm tone, regardless of the fact that he was a bit frustrated. He had bought blueberries and granola and---seems someone took that too!

" What is this..." he exclaimed to himself, " you hate me or something?" he scoped past the milk and eggs until he found the orange juice--err not. Taisuke shook the carton and turned it upside down to see there there wasn't even a drop left.

" Do we have ANYTHING?" Taisuke sighed and grabbed a bruised banana hidden in the corner of the refrigerator. Well, it was better than nothing and like the idiot he was, he hadn't eaten anything during his meditation. Ugh! He really had to eat first to prevent these mishaps. Though it was to be expected in sharing a house with a bunch of other people. Sometimes he felt like he was in a bad soap opera with the love and the hate and...whatever. It could be interesting at times, but most of the time it resulted in his self seclusion where he'd drift back into his Zen State.

Anyway, he didn't have much time to cook himself anything, but he managed to throw together a quick lunch of PG&J, pickled plums, salty chips and water. He then checked his school assignments online; intent on graduating with at least a BA, Taisuke kept on top of things like a good student. Oh if only he had his food to help him in reading the small print on the computer screen. Oh if only, his stomach grumbled as he forced down a browning, soft spot on the banana. No, it wasn't that bad, but still...he he had been looking forward to his yogurt and granola.

Had everyone gone all ready? Taisuke was a heavy sleeper, so he wasn't surprised if had missed his friends leaving the house. Well, at least at work no one would steal his food--hopefully. The teen tightened his grip around the handle of his lunch box and remembered his camera bag. He then shoved that bag into his messenger bag, which was plain and criticism-free.

He would leave the house with confidence, but return hours later looking like any other boy on the street and sometimes Taisuke would look even more miserable because of some insignifacant remark! He let everything break through his fragile walls.

(( Hope this will do. Will change if not =D ))

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[Princethe]

WOULD YOU LIKE SOMETHING TO EAT,
BLANKBLANKBLANKWOOSHIN JUNG?

➲ Morning went by in a flash for Wooshin. You could just say that he loved to sleep through them. The only thing he would wake up for in the morning would be all the food that was laid out. Well, not really since now he lived by himself. More specifically, he lived by himself in a room, but in a house full of transforming animals. That’s right, transforming animals. He himself could transform into a pig when too stress or weak. It would make some stranger think of him as weird, but it was all normal for him since the age of fifteen. Everyone in the household was normal in his eyes. Back to morning, he hadn’t gotten his butt of bed fully awake yet. Wooshin sometimes slept-walked places. This morning he was in the kitchen, half-awake eating some cereal to fill his belly. How he did this nobody knows; and he gets no recollection of this at all either. After he finished his cereal, he just set the bowl aside and fell back asleep on the tabletop. He could sleep anywhere comfortable.

➲ Some few hours past, and then Wooshin finally awaken fully. He looked around at his surroundings. ”Did I sleep in the kitchen again?” Yes, believe or not, this is not the first time it happened. The first time it happened, he was pretty surprised himself. After the sleeping, he had gotten pretty used to it. There would usually be a plate or something he ate in front of him so he just assumes that he ate in his sleep. What really surprises him is that nobody seems to disturb him in his sleep. Maybe they just don’t want to bother someone sleeping is what he thought of it.

➲ Wooshin picked up the bowl of cereal and took to the sink. There was a pile of dishes inside. The others must’ve passes by and ate and placed their stuff in the sink. It looked so untidy. The house seemed mostly empty, well at least in the kitchen. He had the decency to clean up all the dishes. That was the kind of guy he was. The one who would always do the good deeds, if someone asked him to or not. He put on some kitchen gloves and started washing until all sparkling clean. He wiped the hair from his face and smiled. ”Another job well done.” He liked doing things right the first time around.

➲ Wooshin took off his gloves and looked down at what he was wearing. He was still in his pajamas. No surprise there since he was in the kitchen since the morning time. Wooshin ran up the stairs to his room. He rummaged through his closet to find something decent to wear. The day seemed warm so he took out a light blue t-shirt with a pair of yellow skinny jeans. Don’t take him as an emo or scene, it was just what was in style right know. Especially in Korea where all the boy bands and singers were doing it. He got out of his room to go into the bathroom in the hall. He got a glimpse of himself in the mirror. Wooshin fixed his semi-bed head, which was fading in hair dye. He was pretty good looking for the most part even though his didn’t try. More of a simple person himself.

➲ Back downstairs he went. Before that, he grabbed his wallet and cell phone. He was feeling hungry. When was he never? He wanted to go out to eat since he didn’t want to get rid of all the food in the fridge. He was thinking to himself, invite somebody or not. If he did invite somebody, then who? Tough decisions, tough decisions. He looked into his wallet if he had enough money if he did invite somebody. Only two 100 yen coins and one 500 yen bill. Not enough. Wooshin sighed deeply. He should probably look for a job to satisfy his eating. So he set a mission for today: look for a job that is good paying/ lets him eat well enough! Or maybe just go eat if he could think of somebody to invite. He wasn't a very good decision-maker.

[OCC] Not really good at opening posts but I tried. :S
Money: 100 yen = about one dollar. 500 yen = about five dollars

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Snooze, Snooze, Snooze. That was all that was happening right now in the bedroom of Hwa-Young---wait where was Hwa-Young? The room was quite empty, well a light was glowing from the bedroom closet. Inside there was Hwa-Young under a large blanket, holding a flash light and a haiku book by Akutagawa, Ryunosuke. Hwa-Young was clearly sleeping like an angel, eyes closed, mouth half open, her body tilted and leaning on the closet wall as she was in complete slumber. Pajamas were a bit baggy on her though. Holding a Doraemon and ***** stuffed animal close to her chest with her other hand as she shifted to the left, hitting her head right on the closet door. Oh right, the closet was really smile, not like suffocating small, just like only one person could sleep in there or something and not move or their head would hit something. Anyways, Hwa-Young winced and woke up with some struggle, her eyes did not want to open, but her head was aching and she had to wake up or she'd miss school. Hwa-Young stretched her arms a little and fully opened her eyes---well they were half open and half closed. She slid the closet door to the right, opening it----CRAP! Sunlight quickly hit her directly in the eyes making her cover them. The naive Korean girl quickly scurried out of the closet and to her bed that was flat to the floor, grabbing the covers and putting them over her head.

No. She had to get up and face the light. Peeking out from the covers Hwa-Young looked at the clock and saw it was 1:00 pm. Oh she was beyond late, school started like two hours ago. Well, that's what she gets for staying up late and reading haiku's and studying for the . . . . EXAM! Oh man it was Exams today, these were the last exams actually, sure Hwa-Young was doing fantastic on the previous ones but the last one was the big one, it determined whether you passed High School or not. Hwa-Young had too much going on and she got a little frustrated and Panicky and when that happened----POOF~! Oh man. Hwa-Young crawled out from under the covers and looked down at her---hooves? Oh great, now she was a Sheep. Hwa-Young sighed and started walking back to the closet, grabbing a few clothes with her teeth and throwing them on her bed before looking at the clothes she had gotten. These were good enough for her as she thought. Call it weird, but Hwa-Young didn't talk much unless she really wanted to or somebody was talking to her. She was one of those peace maker people, violence was never the answer for her and whenever it happened to her she never actually did anything, but that was only childhood and it was nothing major back then like now where in this year you could get killed by a gun, knife, or even a cord-less phone. Boo-Boos turned into Comas and Little cuts turned into big gashes, though Hwa-Young never got involved with those things because she surrounded herself with good things and good people.

After reminiscing on the past and the present, Hwa-Young heard some things going on in the kitchen, oh so some people were up too. The girl smiled lightly then got a pink tint to her coat right where her cheeks would be. It was so awkward being around everybody. Hwa-Young grabbed a bag and put the clothes she lied out on her bed in the bag, again with her mouth. It would be hard to do with hooves. She zipped the bag up and carried it in her mouth as she walked out her bedroom out into the house halls. The place was big actually, it could almost be like a museum. Hwa-Young looked around before making her way into the kitchen and seeing Woo-Shin and Taisuke. Her whole coat turned turned pink, maybe if she backed up they wouldn't see her. So, she started walking backwards slowly, hoping her hooves didn't clack and click on the floor. Before she knew it she stepped on squeaky toy and it made a loud noise. Damn you Dog. Hwa-Young squeaked before---POOOF~! Changing back to her regular human self, back in her pajamas. Well, she was going to change. Getting up off the floor as she patted her pink cheeks. ''Stop blushing idiot..'' Talking to herself now as she made a fish face.

Nope, she had to say Good Morning. It would be impolite not to, and she was no impolite person. ''O-Ohayou gozaimasu! Joeun-thachin-eya!'' Saying Good Morning in both Korean and Japanese out of nervousness as she walked into the bathroom, dragging the bag with her as she changed out her pajamas and into the clothes she packed into the bag. Now she looked ready. Her stomach growled loudly like a beast as she walked out the bathroom and back into the kitchen. Embarrassment much. She knew there was no food, and probably Woo-Shin ate it all, but no worry she could just go get some more. Hwa-Young blinked a couple of times as she thought, walking slowly over to Woo-Shin as she watched him count his yen. Oh it was broke, it seemed like he couldn't even buy Dango. Well she was hungry and he was definitely probably---no he was super hungry there never was a never hungry with Woo-Shin. ''Ano, Woo-Shin! Want to g-go to b-breakfast with me! M-my treat!'' God she was horrible at asking people to places. That was why she never dated, it was awkward and making the first move was too, so this was---Odd.

Hwa-Young then turned to Taisuke, oh man he was hungry too probably. He did work and all, plus his yogurt was gone, ah~! Now she had to go buy yogurt from the grocery store after she got off work which was after school, that exam would take forever though. Hwa-Young hated difficulty with a passion, so many obstacles that she nonchalantly didn't know what to do with, this was a minor one though. She got paid today, just in time. February, Valentines day was on it's way and Cupid got her really happy, though she wouldn't express it. ''Tai..suke..Don't worry! When i go to the grocery store I'll get you 2,000 yen worth of yogurt and granola bars! So, don't be mad..'' Putting a thumbs up as she tried to smile, it was truly awkward for her. Her Dark Raven Jet Black hair that was curly at the tips nicely stopped at her mid-back and to the front stopped at her chest. She'd never think to cut it.






[ OOC: Click The Sheep ]

[Convoitise De Sang]

Miss OX!!!

█xx♣xxxMOVE!!!█

(Get out) the way- - - - - - - - - - - - - -

●A Loud groan echoed through a dimly lit Blue Room as Miku rolled over on the sofa in her room. Something had suddenly woken her up. As she rubbed her eyes she could see light brightly cascading from the skylights she had in her uppstairs room. Blinking a few times she could see what had woken her up. There were birds hopping over her skylights and bickering amungst themselves. looking over at the clock she had next to the couch she saw that it was already getting late. She sighed as she threw her legs over the side of the couch. She moved too fast and got a pain rushing through her skull. It was a simple headrush. She shook her head, making everything worse. What a great thing to wake up to. Her alarm on her clock had not went off early this morning. She wasnt suprised tho. Miku had worked the a double shift into the late nite shift at the movie theater and had gotten home arround six in the morning. She was really tired to say the least. She pushed herself off of the couch and wavered slightly. With a huge yawn she bent down and stretched. Her back was killing her

○Pulling herself back up slowly she wandered arround her room for a moment or two."Good... noone was mesing with my stuff while i was away..." She mumbled as she wandered to the corner of her room where a door was located. She opened it with a creek and started to walk doen the stairs that led up to her room. She slammed the door behind her shaking the top of the house. As she made her way down the stairs tiredly she yawned as she stumbled on the level floor. Her room was on the uppermost level of the house. It used to be the attic, but when Miku came along she turned it into her bedroom. She frequently crawled out of her slylights and sat on the roof when she had a bad day. Walking into the bright lights of the kitchen she realised that the other inhabitints of the house were already there. She yawned again as she walked over to the fridge. She didnt even realise that for the first time in a long time she was still in her .Pajamas and she wasnt wearing a jacket or some type of cover over the top of her body. She moseyed over to the counter where she reached for the coffee pot. She stopped, there was no coffee...


● She scrunched her tired face. "Theres no coffee..." She said angerly. "Why is there no COFFEE!" She yelled the last bit before she turned to the frige and opened it. "AND WHO DRANK MY LAST ENERGY DRINK!" She yelled a bit louder as she slammed the frige shut. She leaned on the counter rubbing her face and staring angerly at the wall. 'Im not going to snap this morning and do something i will regret." She thought to herself as she turned back to the counter and pulled out the coffee pot. She made her coffee, plugged in the coffee pot and pushed the on button to let it brew. "Im not shopping for all of you this week... I Have to save my money this week..." She said as she turned arround and loocked at the others in the kitchen. "And i dont care who has been drinking my energy drinks, but if its one of you please stop... I... I need them in the mornings sometimes..." She said, her personality switching to a more shy collected personality. "How are all of you this morning?" She asked with a smile, her curly medium length hair falling in her face. She probobly should brush it soon.

●She let the hair fall in her face as she looked at the others. "Im sorry i snapped at you guys, it wasnt my place." She said quietly as she stared down at her bare feet. She looked down and saw her pajamas. Her eyes went slightly wide. She wrapped her arms arround herself realising that she didnt have a jacket over her clothing. She shuttered. The others never saw her without a jacket on, let alone in her pajamas. "If you guys want, i can get you all movie tickets to the primear of that new kung fu sequel playing this weekend. I Have to know how many i need before i go to work tonite tho..." She said as she continued to stare at the floor. She wondered if she would see the Rat today. She had not seen him in about a week and he was all she could think about when she day dreamed.

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Miss OX ----

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She will love you,
She will hide from you,
She will kick your a**.
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[f o x r3naissance]

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『coming coming coming』 letting everyone know • • •
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Morning... Oh God! It was morning time already! The dreaded hours of the AM, how could it be that it was already this early? It felt like Yun-Hee fell asleep only 10 minutes ago, but in reality it was clearly 9 hours. She had gotten to bed late the previous night, the girl was lucky to have made it to her bed at all. The girl had been doing some illegal business on Sunday night, seeing as Yun-Hee is just passing eighteen years old... And the legal age to drink is actually twenty.. But teens these days, feeling as if they are invincible to everything and anything. Yun-Hee didn't even think about the consequences, or the fact that she could get caught and be in HUGE trouble... But now, the young naive girl was paying for it. With a splitting migraine. The sun flowing into her tiny room cause great pain on her eyes, she had to squint hard and it looked as if she had no eyes at all. She was still in the clothes she was in last night, how did this girl even manage to get home safely? Her dark black hair was in array, spread across her pillow like some gothic rainbow. The girl definitely did not look like an angel when she slept, and if you're sleeping in the same room as she is... Then I feel so, so sorry for your well being. You won't be getting any sleep if the's your roommate. Her snores could probably be heard 5 rooms over, oh Yun-Hee..

Considering the wild night she previously had, the girl won't be waking up for a long time. Yun-Hee always slept in anyways; she didn't have a job or school to go to, so she slept well into the noon hours. The only time you'll generally see Yun-Hee is at night, when she's getting ready to go out. She doesn't like to stay at the house often; partly because some of her roommates are extremely annoying. But today, it seemed like Yun-Hee would stay at home... Considering it might not be safe for her to venture out with this headache. The girl was usually a deep sleeper, nothing usually woke her up. Even if you shook her like crazy and played loud music near her ears... She won't budge. Though for some reason, she could hear a high pitch yelling. It was a woman's voice, and it was irritating enough to wake her up.

"Ah... What the hell.. Shut that dog up." Yun-Hee growled, her voice hoarse and angered. "Oh God, I'm dying.." She groaned, grabbing her forehead as her brains burned. It hurt to open her eyes, as she did so slowly; the light began to burn them out of her skull. Carefully and slowly, the girl rolled out of her bed; almost imitating a zombie. Every time she would get drunk, Yun-Hee would go through this exact same pain. And every time she would get a hangover, the girl promised herself never to drink again.... She can never keep the same promise. Her white and black stripped hat was still safely on her head, keeping her somewhat bed head under control. Her eye make up was destroyed pretty much, black and smugged. The girl looked like a damn raccoon, now this was going to be a joy to remove. She walked slowly to the washroom that was only a couple doors down from her own bedroom. The Korean walked slowly and quietly, she didn't think people knew that she came home. And she didn't want them to see her with this kind of face.

Quickly she shuffled herself into the washroom and locked it, the washroom was absolutely blinding! Causing Yun-Hee to cuss to herself and become blind once again and her headache just kicked up another notch. "Q-tips...Q-tips... Where the freak are they?" Yun-Hee whispered as she dug through all the drawers. It took forever to find them, someone had stashed them at the very back where they were almost hiding in the shadows. Yun-Hee spent a good solid 10 minutes standing there, wiping her eyes. Q-tip after Q-tip after Q-tip, it took like 30 of them to get the job done. Now her skin was slightly red and aggravated, but it was better than black make up. She didn't bother to replace the make up she removed, even though she wasn't very comfortable with her 'nude' face.. The girl was just too tired and sore to deal with vanity. And with that, she stepped out and continued her way downstairs where everyone else seemed to be already.

Not everyone was there yet, just a few of her roommates. The room felt stale, Yun-Hee just walked in on Hwa-Young inviting people to lunch and Miku was bitching up a storm then switching to miss nice. It seemed to be the usual start of a usual day, how boring. Right now all Yun-Hee wanted to do was jump on her motorcycle and drive off to somewhere.... But then it just dawned on her, she didn't ride her bike home last night. Which was probably a very GOOD thing, but now she had no idea where she left it last. "Ahh s**t!" Yun-Hee yelled as she walked to the fridge, she badly needed some water. Now she was pissed off and tired, leaving her motorcycle like that... How stupid. And not even knowing where it was, even stupider! With a huff Yun-Hee closed the door with force, shaking everything that was inside. It was about time now that she calmed down, or else something worse could happen than falling food. No one in the house had known about Yun-Hee's secret, and she dare not tell them. Just like the Hulk, when Yun-Hee becomes angry enough... No one is going to like it. Instead of turning into some short ripping, green giant.. She turned into a black and orange, striking tiger. Yes. That's no lie. Yun-Hee was cursed with this ever since the age of 15, and it's never been explained... Well she hasn't even told anyone to have it be explained in the first place. If her roommates found out, they would hunt her like some sort of witch.

'Calm down Yun, calm down.. Don't lose your cool.' The Korean girl though as she gripped her glass of water, chugging it down as if she hadn't had a drink in days. Drinking water was especially good for you if you had a hang over. She looked up from her glass, now calming herself down. She wasn't about to change in front of her best friend, Hwa-Young, and her other roommates. "Haha, sorry about that.. Hey, are you guys going out today?... I may need someone to help me find my bike," Yun-Hee said with a smile and a full hearted laugh, her body slightly turned more to face Hwa-Young. The girl paid no attention to Miku, they never really got a long. If Yun-Hee was interrupting Miku, then the girl honestly didn't care.

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｛la la la｝look out when I be stepping out from the crowd
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx〖ha ha ha〗 hot fire burning till you can't take no more ✫ ✫ ✫

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((OOC: Sorry! I can usually post much better than this. Life issues are kinda dragging me down right now haha))

[Princethe]

WOULD YOU LIKE SOMETHING TO EAT,
BLANKBLANKBLANKWOOSHIN JUNG?

➲ There seemed to be lots of noise as Wooshin left the house. He most definitely hear the Ox yelling. She had to many mood swings to count. Maybe that’s why he wasn’t that good of friends with her, but he would still try to be Miku’s friend. Only when she wasn’t that moody, like when was at her nice time. As he was thinking about that, Hwa-Young seemed to appear out of nowhere. He jumped back a little, but regained balance. He giggled at the little mistake he made. Wooshin got a better look at her and she was looking at cute as usual. As you might not of guesses, he has a little, not little is not that good of a word. He had a large crush on Hwa-Young, but since now you know, you can’t tell anyone. He, himself hasn’t even told a soul except maybe his really, I mean really, close friends.

➲ Wooshin smiled and bowed to her. ”Annyeong-haseyo” He knew that she was Korean so that made it easier to talk to her. When he heard her ask him to eat breakfast with her, she nearly exploded. Was he really going to eat breakfast with her? He surely wasn’t dreaming anymore. Then, he looked down on his wallet that was nearly empty. “I’ll have breakfast with you, but I would pay you back as soon as I have money to. I can’t be a burden to you paying for everything and I have nothing in return!” He surely wouldn’t want to bother others with his problems. He couldn’t stand the guilt it might bring.

➲ Wooshin looked over and didn’t notice that Taisuke was next to them. It looked like he was angry over some food he lost. If it was somebody else’s food, then Wooshin didn’t eat it. That would be the only time he wouldn’t eat, if it was somebody else's. “Tai, you have to come with us. The more the merrier!” How could he not have one of his best friends not join him? That would’ve been bad manners and his mother tried to raise as a good kid. If Wooshin’s mom saw not being good, then he would’ve been punished even though he wasn’t a little kid anymore. Moms are mostly like that anyways.

➲ A little murmur is what he heard from the background. Wooshin turned his head around and saw both Miku and Yun-Hee. It seemed kind of unusual to have Miku invite the little group somewhere since they didn’t get along that well, but still acquainted to each other. Yun-Hee on the other hand, was somewhat like Miku in some ways, but Wooshin knew Yun-Hee much more. Now which one to chose. Again, not a very good decision maker, but he mostly went along with everything as long as he thought it was good. “Yun-Hee, we could look for your bike while we are getting something to eat. Miku, it’s this weekend right? Then you could count me in.” Definitely now would be the time to get a job. He needed money for a ticket and to pay Hwa-Young back. After breakfast, he would go find a newspaper and go job-scouting. Hopefully, by the end of the week, he would get a job that can allow him to pay people back.

[OOC] A little on the short side.

[Bebe Sin]

● ● ● I'm supposed to care, why?

I'm supposed to like you because you're human too?● ● ●

The dark room glowed lowly with the rising sun. The light peeked through the plastic slats of the older teens room, trying hard to interrupt the precious five hours of sleep she was earning. Fail to that; Miki wouldn't wake for her own mothers funeral if she wasn't ready to leave the comfort of her American style twin bed. Who would? Once you sleep on platformed cushions instead of a flat futon there was no going back. The morning came and went, the sun growing brighter in intensity until finally the girl rolled over, facing the window. Chocolate eyes creaked open slowly avoiding the light expertly. Her brown waves, spread across her milky face making her seem related to the Ring girl as her head rose slowly. See it wasn't the light that woke her, no, it failed at that. It was Miku's banshee cow wail that pierced her sleeping tranquility. Eyebrows knitting into a furrow, her anger level rose instantly and suddenly like a Hawaiian volcano. Being woken up wrong was on top of the list of her pet peeves.

Kicking off the bed sheets, she sat up ignoring the rush of blood to her head and stood to her feet. Her back gave a crack as she moved to her room door, swinging it open at break neck speed. "Oi! Miku, you cow! Shut the hell up! You woke me!" Miku was her friend but that didn't mean she was exempt from a lashing out. Besides it was easier to tell your friends how you felt anyway. Her bedroom door slammed behind her after the statement, her heading to the hallway bathroom now. Washing her face quickly and freshening her breath, Miki threw her messy hair into a ponytail before plodding through the thin hall and down the stairs in her cotton blue short-shorts and baggy long sleeved shirt substitute for pajamas. She stopped at the bottom of the stairs to examine the crowd of gathered room mates.

"Eh? What's this a parade?... Move." She pushed past Pyong and Wooshin coming to stand next to Miku. "Oi, don't scream when people are sleeping, onara." She called her companion a fart in more an informational tone than anger. She couldn't stay mad at her friend. Ohayo, Yoshida-kun, Go-chan..." She only spoke to the boy to not be rude and beamed at her other friend so she wouldn't feel left out. Opening the fridge she peeked around to see if anything was worth eating until a thought popped in her head. "Oh, yea. Somebody had some granola and yogurt. I ate it. I came in real late and I didn't want to go to the convenience store...I'll buy it back. Whose was it?" She kept rummaging through the small fridge not much paying attention, waiting for someone to speak up, unless the owner wasn't in the kitchen.
"Oi, who ate my banana?" She stood up closing the fridge dismayed at no breakfast. Great now she had to spend the little spare change she had to eat. The majority of the money she earned from working as a dancer at a club went to paying off her school loans and paying the house rent. Looking at Yun-hee agian she studied her closer this time until she broke out into a small giggle. "Late night, Go-chan?" Her outfit was adorable.

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[Rainbow Crayon Dinosaur]

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Funny that’s how Maaya would describe her dreams. Why, well only because all she dreams about is running. She dreams about it every minute, even when she is asleep. This dream though puzzled her. She wasn't running through open fields, she was running through what seemed to look like hospital halls. A worried look on her face as she ran as fast as she could trying to exit but, she couldn't get to the door it just went farther and farther away. Finally she made it when she and then the whole room went black and only the door was left. She opened the door and awoke from the dream only to hear her phone. She stretched her arms and set up grabbing the phone. She knew who it was, her mother who had to call her every day to see how she was. Maaya ignored the call throwing it on her bed. She yawned and started to stretch again. She stood in place for a moment thinking of the odd dream. But, after a while of wondering what it meant, she thought it was best to just to forget it completely.

Maaya heard what sounded like yelling and rolled her eyes. She hated complications and fights. Maaya didn't really care what was going on and it was probably best not to get in the middle of it. She looked down at her large baggy white T-shirt and then a rumble from her stomach. Maaya didn't really care what the others thought and so with that she decided to go to the kitchen and get something to eat. She first went to the bathroom and brushed her teeth and pulled her hair up in pony tail not wanting to deal with her curly hair. She walked down the stairs, tooth brush in her mouth, shirt pulled up a bit with a pony tail holder, and black pajama shorts. Her hair was in a loose pony tail and little strands surrounded her tired face. Maaya yawned and continued to brush her teeth, she was a more open girl and didn't mind when people saw her like this. Plus she wanted to see everyone and didn't want to waste her time in the bathroom, or she just wanted some attention which was probably true.

Maaya walked to Yun-Hee, one of her best friends, she smiled and waved. Yun-Hee looked tired or like she had a headache. She didn't really know what her friend was doing the night before but, by the look on her face she was doing something illegal. You see Maaya had been working last night, as usual, and hadn't seen her friend that night because when she got home she hadn't seen her and went straight to bed. Maaya waved at Wooshin she didn't know the boy that well but it she at least needed to be kind to him. Maaya walked to the kitchen sink and spit and rinsed the sink out, also making sure not to hit any of the dishes. She washed off her tooth brush and sat it near the sink making sure not to forget to put it back upstairs in her room. Maaya rubbed her eyes and sat down on the counter. She looked at Yun-Hee "Good morning, what do you have planned today?" She didn't really feel like going along with Miku who had to many personalities to count. They were okay together Maaya sometimes liked her and then there were times when she got on Maaya's last nerve. Maaya thought it would be best that she just followed Yun-Hee and she would always have a good time with her.

It seemed like Miki popped out of know where and the girl came in and began bossing everyone around her voice was even annoying to the horse at this moment she had walked in and began pushing and yelling at people. This Maaya want to scream. She turned to Miki giving a sort of shut the hell up face but, didn't really want to say anything but the more she opened her yap the closer she was to getting into a fight with this girl. She didn't know Miki to well either she figured they were somewhat like people who just lived together than friends. Maaya sighed and laid on her knees, her legs now placed on the counter close to her chest so that she was like a little ball. She didn't know how people lived with so much noise; she wasn't up but for like five seconds and already had a headache. She heard her stomach growl and decided to eat something but, considering everyone was yelling about not having food she better get to the market. Maaya hopped off the counter and walked to grab a small piece of paper "Everybody write down what you need, we obviously need groceries and I guess I'll go get them. Seeing as I got paid last night. I will just go get something for everyone." She handed a pin to Miki waiting for her pass it down the line of people. This was really an excuse for Maaya to get out of the house and she would have some time to exercise and maybe someone would go with her so she could also have someone to chat with.

[Hells_Fire_2010]

"We are not a criminals. Criminals are antisocial, unpatriotic, and undisciplined, like animals."

Sleep as it seems, was never going to come to Yusuke. No matter how many times he tried to block out the sun by shrouding his form in the thick blanket he slept beneath, something always found it's way to disturb his tranquil sleep. When he arrived home, his cell phone wouldn't stop ringing which forbade him to close his eyes until the near morning hours and now, he had a new pest intervening. This time around, it was yelling coming from his housemates. One in which he shared a wall with, Miki, saw fit to carry on the crap by screaming like a banshee. Great. Not only was he fully awake now, he knew that he wasn't about to get any rest anytime soon. Tossing the blanket off to the side, Yusuke huffed as he rolled onto his back to stretch his limbs, listening for the subtle crack of his bones. As a beam of light pouring in from a nearby window, radiated an ember glow on his upper body that was left unclothed. A hand lifted to drag lazily over his face in an attempt to wipe the looks of agitation and tiredness away, with little degree, when he caught the sight of a black mark on his arm. Bringing the limb into view, his brow furrowed as they adjusted to what was written on his the lower part of his forearm.

Ming-Na
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'The hell?' When the hell did he pick up a Chinese chick? Mulling over the thought for a moment, a grin creased his lips as events from last night began to pour in. After handling a little business down at a pawn shop, him and a couple of friends went out to a small nightclub for drinks. But this wasn't your everyday venue where you just went out to dance and have fun. Hidden in a set of twists and turns down an alleyway, you needed to know a certain password that had the tendency to change more than a women with mood swings to get in. But with Yusuke being a regular, he had no problem gaining entry into the club that provided everything from drugs to sex from the escorts stationed around. No more than ten minutes after entering the place, he had set his sights one of the most "talented" of the female lot. Ming-Na. A girl from China, he had seen her a couple of times inside, but was too busy with business to make any move on her. Until now that is. After receiving what he wanted from her, she was more than willing for another encounter that Yusuke had no objections to. Hell, he enjoyed his time with women. Some might have been whores and whatnot, but whatever got him off, was fine with him. Plus, the best thing about it was that it left no ties or feelings between them. For they both was after the same thing and that was to relieve "stress".

But now, lying in bed, he had to endure the altercation downstairs. Apparently, the whole ordeal was over coffee not being made. Like Miku couldn't have avoided the whole thing by just making a fresh pot. Sure he was good friends with her and all, but how hard was that? In all honesty, the girl was bi-polar. Being able to bite someone's head off over the littlest thing to offering apologies and favors a second later was weird and crazy. Those were the type of people that Yusuke had to keep a close eye on. Especially if he lived under the same roof with said person. With a curse, he rose out of his bed, not bothering to pack it up as he made his way out of his room, and into the bathroom in the hall. Making sure to grab a shirt along the way to hide the various tattoos marked one his body. Prone to getting a new one almost every other month, he hid the ones that will pose questions from his housemates if seen. Like the set of ink on his back and right pectoral. They didn't need to know his business, just like they didn't need to know his form of employment. He preferred to keep them guessing, with questions he never failed to answer with a smart remark.

Squeezing out a dollop of toothpaste onto a red toothbrush, Yusuke went about his daily routine of cleansing. Once finished, he did a quick check in the mirror, taking note in the visible hickey planted on the left side of his neck. Running a finger over the passion mark, he shrugged his shoulders and exited the room. Making his way down the stairs, he paused outside the opening to the kitchen when he saw half the household standing about. Did he miss something? Or was Thing 1 and 2 that loud that they woke up everyone? Whatever the reason maybe, one thing he knew was that he was starving.

The talk of no food, caused his features to scrunch as a sound of annoyance came forth. Turning to Wooshin, he gave the boy an accusing look. " Did you eat all the food again?" Not quite on friendly terms with him, Yusuke didn't bother waiting for Wooshin to answer as he made his way over to where Miki was standing, to search in the cabinet near the fridge for anything edible. Preferably teacakes if he still had any left. Finding none, Yusuke slammed the cabinet closed and glanced Maaya when he heard her state that she'll shop for everyone seeing how she got paid. Although, he was probably the only one in the house that had no trouble with getting money, he wasn't about to pass up the opportunity of free food when it was offered. "Jeung-chan, how cute." Walking over to her, he patted the top of her head in a friendly gesture. Cute would be an understatement to describe the people gathered in the kitchen. Hell, he would even go for Taisuke if he wasn't such a pansy all the time. As for Miku, well she was too crazy for him and besides, she was obsessed with the Rat. Miki on the other hand, fell into his category. Although, so did every other girl and boy in the house. If anything, he wasn't picky when it came to partners as long as he had fun in the end. Besides, Miki was good for teacakes. He didn't know why, but wherever she got her treats from, they always tended to taste better than the ones he brought. Even if he spent more money on them. Which is probably why he kept bugging her for some whenever she had it.

"I'll go with you to the store seeing how I have a car and all." Sure they both could have walked to the store, since driving around Tokyo wasn't needed, but Yusuke didn't feel like carrying an a** load of bags. If more chose to come to along, then a car wouldn't be needed. That is if anyone else spoke up.

"We are not wild animals. We have tradition and obey the law. It’s our own law, but it is law just the same."

[BloodStainedKnife]

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Just as he was about the leave, something stirred in the mostly, quiet air. Had someone gotten up? Taisuke took a few steps back from the door to see one of his many roommates, Wooshin. He looked to be ready to do something--no one got dressed to lay around the house. But where did he work? For the time they had lived together, they hadn't talked much, but the guy seemed nice enough. He gave a light smile and waved.

" Morning." come to think of it, he had heard some rustling about when he was complaining about his yogurt earlier; perhaps that had been him? Nonetheless, the house was beginning to wake up and before it, along with Wooshin came Hwa-Young and he skillfully diverted his eyes in the opposite direction. She was so cute and he had thought so for the short time they had known each other; though, he learned that it was girls like that who broke his heart. He was living with the girl and he decided it'd probaly be in..everyone's best interest Taisuke stay out of relationships with his housemates.

" H-Huh?" the cute girl spoke with her small voice that made his ears tickle, " o-oh, it's no problem, really. I was going to get it on my way home from work." he reassured with somewhat stained cheeks. He cleared his throat before turning back to see Yun appear. He sent a shakey smile, acknowledging the two were on terms just as shakey.

It wasn't long until two other roommates joined the fun and he was letting himself fall behind schedule.

" Oh...good morning..." he responded to Miki's greeting. He felt a bit guilty for greeting and leaving, but he really had to get to work. This would be his first tardy, but....he still hated to be late; he felt that it left a bad impression and it did, right? However, he was really thrown off schedule when Miki voiced how he had eaten his breakfast of yogurt and granola.

".....it was...mine, but...." Taisuke heaved a sigh, " it's..okay I guess...consideringIataeyourbananaSORRY!" they ate each other's breakfasts', so it'd be hypocritical for him to get angry, but it was easy for him to swing from emotion to emotion. It really didn't take much to rub him in the wrong way.

" WELL! Um..." he cleared his guilty voice, " I really should get going----" Taisuke's foot was out the door when Maaya said something about going shopping for them.

" Be suuure to get more orange juice please, thanks---oh! Hey Yusuke!" he managed to say him before darting out the door. The teen ignored his growling stomach as he unlocked the gate to wheel in his bike from the side of the house. Yes, BIKE. Taisuke had recently gotten his car stolen, but it wasn't a huge deal because it was...time for it to go anyway. He figured whoever stole it was either in a high-speed car chase or...maybe just..odd. They didn't live in an extremely obvious palce, so they were ither looking for something or had found the car by accident. Anyway, it was his dad's old car, so he wasn't really in love with it to begin with. It was less convienient to run errands though.

As he mounted his bike, Taisuke clipped on his messenger bag and helmet and started off towards the mall. The shop was near the BIG PRETZEL bakery and the sandwhich place with the weird title. it was some guy's name and he couldn't really remember what. He hadn't been working there too long--a month or two, but he usually brought his own lunch and didn't bother with mall food.

The print shop was near the mall, so he managed to remember to get those too, along. Once he locked up his bike, he headed up to the second floor and found his his fellow employees in the studio. Ryo and Yuri were at their cameras, holding toys and shaking them in attempt to make the kids laugh. Jeremy and Sungmin were doing the same thing on the opposite wall.

" Ah! Taisuke!" called Bryan, " and with my sandwhich! Thanks a bunch, buddy!" Bryan was a rounder fellow with scruffy black hair. He had one green eye and one, bright blue and he was quite popular because of them. Taisuke hadn't bothered to date his co-workers, regardless of how hot they were, but Bryan had been on-and-off with more than a few girls. He was nice, but...sort of a jerk with girls--he had a big ego to match his big stomach.

" No problem."

" And look, just in time to catch a customer! Good luck, bud!" and the teen turned on his heel to view a young, aubrun-haired woman holding what looked to be a baby boy.

" Hi. I'm Mari. I made an appointment for 2:00?" it was about 1:45. He checked the appointment book and crossed off her name before taking her to his part of the room, sectioned off by curtains due to their small budget. They weren't exactly a thriving buisness.

" Okay...Daisuke is it?" he lightly smiled as he screwed his camera to the tripod. Once he was all set up, Taisuke struggled to separate the now, crying boy from his mother, but managed to place him on the light blue trunk covered in toys. Daisuke, however, rejected them and only continued crying, reaching despeartely for his mother. The teen then went through his methods to try and get him smile and finally, after doing his rabbit impression with his eyes crossed, the boy laughed at his goofy face. No, he didn't take his animal form, but his animal form was made his impressions so perfect and silly to see.

He put a stuffed elephant in the boy's hand and let him play with that for a bit. Snap. Snap. Snap. He took the good photos and after a few more clicks, he was done. Daisuke's mother set up a date to pick up the prints and as Taisuke sent a gentle wave, the boy latched onto one of his fingers.

" It was nice to meet you too."

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[Convoitise De Sang]

Miss OX!!!

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●Miku sighed as she looked over at her friend. "Please dont call me a fart Miki, you know that I Dont like it when you call me a fart... Oh, if i see it arround i will txt you the location of the bike" Miku said as she turned arround and reached up into the cabinet above the coffee pot. She pulled out a simple white coffee cup with a cow on it. She poured some black liquid into the cup and placed the coffee pot back on the holder. Closing the cabinet she turned arround and leaned on the counter again. "So one ticket for that kung fu movie this weekend? Any one else?" She asked as she looked arround the room to see if anyone else was interested in free tickets to the premer this weekend. Miku smiled. "Thank you Maaya, but you bought me my energy drinks last time you went shopping for us all, so i will buy you something next week when i go for everyone. Dont worry about me for today." She said with a smile.

○Then out of nowhere the most beautifull voice stood out amung them all. Yusuke was awake. She stared down at her cup of coffee as the steam from it rose up and dispersed into the air. She took in a deep sharp breath and let it out slowly. On the inside she had deep rooted feelings for the Dragon of the Zodiac. One night early in the year, both the Ox and the dragon had gotten into quite the fist fight. Of cource, everyone knows not to mess arround with the dragon or there going to get there a** beat, and the Ox was no match for him although she just had to keep pushing his buttons. In the end she and him ended up in an agressive makeout session. Clothing had started to come off, and just as fast as Miku had gotten angry she had gotten afraid. Yusuke was the first person to see her in her underwear besides her mother years ago, and she almost cherished that. She remembered quickly putting her clothing back on and making a b-line back to her room where she shut herself in there for days. She and the Dragon never got past making out and groping, and at the time she was glad, but now she hated herself for it. Yes she was madly infatuated with the Rat, but deep inside she held a place for the Dragon in her heart, and it was almost bigger than the one the rat could ever fill. She looked back up at Yusuke. He and her were friends, and thats all they ever would be, she doubted that she could even be a casual ********, she wasnt pretty compared to the other gurls and guys in the house, and she was slightly overweight.


● "Morning Yusuke-kun." Miku said to him with a small smile as she took a sip of her coffee. "Do you think you could run me to the smoke shop while you and Maaya go to the store. If Im not welcome then ill just walk downtown..." She sid with a shrug as she stared at him. He looked like he had not gotten much sleep. She was used to seeing him like that, but she was always worried about him and his lack of sleep. "Now that mostly everyone is awake, i can give out some free tickets to the premear of the kung fu movie this weekend if anyone is interested. I Have to know before i go to work tonite tho." She said once again to the cluster in the kitchen.

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She will love you,
She will hide from you,
She will kick your a**.
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As more people piled into the room, and the more the talked... The worse Yun-Hee's headache became, if only she wasn't allergic to Advil! Then she could relinquish this headache once and for all. She chugged the water down quickly, it was very refreshing considering how dehydrated she had became from all the drinking. Everyone was welcoming the rest of the roommates and said their good mornings, everyone was so cheerful. the girl almost wanted to plug her ears and tell everyone to be quiet, but it was her own fault. She wasn't going to take it out on her sweet roommates, though she wish she could. She leaned herself against the counter, trying to get out of anyone's way if they wanted to eat breakfast.. Wait, who didn't want to eat breakfast? Anyways, Yun-Hee moved to the side; her ears ringing and her head ache increasing.

Yun-Hee smiled when Wooshin suggested looking for her bike, he was always a nice guy... He ate a lot, but sweet nonetheless. "Oh that would be just great, I can't live with out my bike." "Thanks Miku, that would actually be very nice of you," The young tired girl said with a slightly hoarsed voice, oh how the night did a toll on her. She really needed to stop... Nahh, that was never going to happen. Though she ignored Miku's little invite to the movies, knowing the relationship they shared.. It would not have been the best night. Something would have definitely gone down even if she did suddenly switch her personality. It would not have gone well. As Miki walked into the room, she ordered everyone to move.. Well only Wooshin and Pyong, but out of instinct, Yun-Hee moved away as well. "Ohayo, annyong-hi Miki" Yun-Hee said in both languages, it was slightly harder to live with people who were from diverse countries. But it also gave an opportunity to learn new languages, such as good morning. Their house was almost like a melting pot of Asian cultures, it was actually kind of nice.

"Oh haha yeah.. Quite the long night, surprised I even got home at all" The Korean girl said with a slight laugh as she adjusted her white and black striped toque. Miki could be quite the... Well you know, but she was always very nice to Yun-Hee. They had a slight friendship, but her best friends in the house were Hwa-Young and Maaya... Who just coincidentally walked into the room, smiling as usual. "Good morning Maayaie! Eh.. I came home with out my bike last night.. I totally don't know where it is, so I'm hoping to go look for it today hah," Yun-Hee added the ie suffix to Maaya's name as a sign of their close friendship, she usually did this to Hwa-Young's name as well. Now that Maaya brought up the groceries list... Yun-Hee came to a total blank of what she wanted, her stomach grumbled ironically as she thought long and hard. Did she even have any money? Ah no... She remembered last night someone else was buying her alcohol, so money was a big no no. Ah well, the girl wasn't hungry, nor could she think of any.

Yusuke soon walked into the room, as Taisuke dashed out, quick as a rabbit he always was. When Yusuke would walk into the room, he always brought a daring aroma with him. Even his name spelled out 'danger' to Yun-Hee... And it always enticed her, even though Yun-Hee just adored taking chances.. She could never bring herself to talk to him, it was extremely annoying. I mean, she was sure that she didn't like him like that. But still... Words escaped her mouth every time she would see him.. Besides, Yusuke never looked twice at her. Why would he when the cute Maaya was around? "Ah! Maayaie, if you're going out could I tag along? It would give me a chance to search for my motorcycle," Yun-Hee asked with a small smile, she was sure she might have left it in the grocery store area... Or somewhere in this district! But then when Miku had asked to go along.. It seemed that it would not be the best idea to tag with them. "Ah never mind then.. If Wooshin would still like to? The girl said turning her body over to face Wooshin more. If Miku was going to go with Maaya and Yusuke, Yun-Hee coming along would only be bad news.

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((OOC: Sorry haha, this post is like pure crap))

[Bebe Sin]

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Eh? You ate it? Fine, whatever we're even then." Miki responded to Taisuke and watched him leave, rolling her eyes at his pansy back. He was so incredibly Japanese it was almost shameful. Maybe she'd poke him in the wrong spot later and see if he grows a pair. Turning around after closing the fridge, she listened to Miku, looking up at her much taller form with a finger placed on the middle of her lip. "Ah? But you're a fart, what are you talking about?" Miki smiled teasingly. She knew the other didn't like being called names which was precisely why she did it. No real harm done in Miki's mind. If the cow got mad, Miki could take her in a fight, hands down, not that it would come to that...maybe.

Sighing she leaned the front side of her wide hips against the counter and folded her arms across her chest, thinking on what to do for the day. Maaya's little voice peeked into her thoughts, the word 'groceries' calling her attention. Looking to the pen an eyebrow rose high. Why the hell was the broad talking to her for? Taking the paper anyway, deciding it was way too early for drama, she just handed it to Yun-Hee after her little Maaya coke fix. Koreans. Miki preferred to make Pyong-baka do her shopping for her. She was very particular about her food being organic and Pyong-baka was good at following her orders. Despite her bring a little delicate in the head, whenever Miki ordered her to fetch, the girl always brought back exactly what she asked for or better. Why mess with something good?

"Thanks. I'm good." She replied as Yusuke made himself shown, the a*****e. She watched him rummage around in the cabinets like a rat then him talk to Maaya. Aw how cute, she could just gag. Everyone's tongues were practically hanging out at the sight of him. Were they blind or just stupid? Anyone could tell from the hickey on his neck that relationships weren't his thing. That or he hadn't found the right chick. Finding herself staring at her self proclaimed "enemy" she rolled her eyes again.

"Sou-chan, I want tickets, I'll get them later, though." She eased off the counter, looking to Yusuke again. He was just so... how did he mesmerize everyone with his presence like that? Everyone was stupid. Way stupid. He wasn't that great at all. He was way in his own world all the time and kind of hard to talk to. When you did talk to him, he just said something stupid. Most of the time he just asked for sweets. Jerk.
"Baka baka Yusuke-kun." She said showing her closeness to the boy with her words. "Actually I really need you to do something for me right now. It's really important. I need to see a sick friend. I wasn't going to ask but since you talked about the car....Sorry Jueng-san, Go-chan. She didn't turn to them to say her "apology". Instead she gave a piece sign with her two middle fingers instead of her index and middle like normal. The gesture was a secret code between them meaning "There are teacakes involved". She could get him to do anything she wanted if she threw that sign and now was one of those times she needed him to do anything she wanted.
"Do it for me ok? I'm counting on you." She nodded patting him on the shoulder comically like in a bad daytime TV drama before heading upstairs to change. She could give a flying ******** about anyone else. "Oh yea! Pyong-chan, I need you to pick me up some food when you get back from school! I'll give you back the money, kay? Same thing as always!"She yelled from upstairs as she made her way to her room. Hwa-Young better do what she said if she didn't want her clean laundry disappearing again. Miki could be quite mean when she wanted to.

● ● ● People are a waste.

Prove yourself first.● ● ●

[[Crappy and short but I'm just going through character development...]]