S U B J E C T - A 7

"Be careful, Don't die." Minho - 17 Runner - The Leader

[imprxdent-archive-blog]

psssst everyone go wish hapoy birthday to my bb miinnho bc its her birthday tomorrow but technically its rn in her timezone????

[miinnho-blog]

I NEVER SAW THIS ILYSM OMG BB<3

[miinnho-blog]

//we all miss u here!!

ooc;; awh :( im sorry i havent been on, ive got a huge exam coming up. ill be more active again soon!!!

[miinnho-blog]

happy birthday!

ooc;; thank you!!!!!! sorry this is a late reply :(

[miinnho-blog]

Happy birthday, deary! Hope you have lots of fun and tasty food~

ooc;; awh thank you so much!!! sorry this is late haha

[miinnho-blog]

     ooc;; finally got to some replies.      i might get to more this weekend,      i just wanna get to some homework.      it's my birthday tomorrow so i won't      be online until nighttime. i'm gonna      be the same age as minho yaaas.

[unhumxnity-a-blog]

"I…Hm… Yeah, maybe you could repeat.”

[miinnho-blog]

     "Imagine if I had said something       super important. But it's okay        since I didn't. Who are you?"

[wckdglue-archive-deactivated201]

there was a pregnant pause from the blond glader, pursing his lips.      ❝nightmares.❞

[miinnho-blog]

    "Care to share what of?"

[crookedjawscott]

"Good idea, okay try not to look suspicious. Let’s go.”

[miinnho-blog]

     "I was gonna say put your hood up,       but that looks more suspicious, I'm       sure. We just gotta be fast." 

[selfieforscience-archive-blog]

    “No, it’s Aiko. Aiko Miyazaki. But not many people      call me that after I got my nickname.”                          She chuckled. At the time, she had no idea                          how quickly Fred’s nickname for her would                          catch on. Sooner rather than later, Honey                          was already making use of it whenever she                          met new people, the way it had happened                          with Minho.   “Oh, don’t worry about it! I couldn’t let you wander    around by yourself, it’s really easy to get lost around    here!”                         Honey would know. When she first arrived to San                         Fransokyo, she took plenty of wrong turns in her                         first week of school. It was only natural the same                         would happen to Minho.

[miinnho-blog]

    "Do you even respond to that anymore?      I mean, Honey's a nice name too. Nick-      names pass me. Someone tried to call      me Minmin once, which didn't make       much sense to me."                   He chuckled and shrugged his shoulders.                   It wasn't that he liked nicknames, they just                   didn't suit him personally. This girl could                   be very obviously seen as a 'Honey'. A                   nickname that made sense.     "Well... thanks. I really appreciate it. I can't     read too much Japanese, and I think they     give more information than the English     signs. I'm Korean wired, y'see."

[ofwildfiires-blog]

“but i didn’t, and it was FUN! and that’s okay, neither do i.”

[miinnho-blog]

   "... All right, it was... okay.      I'll admit to that.     Your name hasn't come to you?"

[ofhumanismsarchive]

     ”Really? Sure! but let’s be careful. I don’t want to be caught.”

[miinnho-blog]

    "Well of course no one is very fond      of gettin' caught, that's why we're       not going to get caught."      He smiled at her, then nodded his      head to the exit.      "We better get a move on. Filtch is      fast."

[sranknin-deactivated20160911]

"Name’s Derek. Just gonna go with a gut  feeling and say that shank isn’t the best  thing to be called. What’s your name?”

[miinnho-blog]

    "Everyone gets called that once or      twice. It's not good, it's not bad. No      worries there, honest. The name's      Minho. It's nice to meet you, Derek."

[slcpped-deactivated20170204]

     ❝ Thirteen’s good, not too old, not too young.  I’d say you’re sixteen, or seventeen. ❞

[miinnho-blog]

    "I feel like most people want to      look older than they are, but      I'm not sure if I do. If I'm younger      it means that whenever we get      out of her I get to spend more      of my life... out there, if that       makes sense. But yeah, seventeen...      Sounds like me."

[itsabloodygurl]

     Newt nodded in agreement to his complaints. There was once a time when quidditch     and flying in general     served as an escape from his problems, a way to let go of everything and relax. But lately, all it was to him was a burden, a constant reminder of all he lost     of what he chose to give up. That was one of the reasons why Newt wanted to try again. He wanted all that doubt and self-hatred to stop. And he didn’t trust anyone else but Minho to help him with that.      He ignored Minho’s stare on him, and pretended to be quite interested analyzing his broom. Though, in his defense, it was an interesting thing to look at. It had been so long since he flew with it, that Newt kept staring at it, in hopes that the familiar feeling of holding it like that would soon kick in; so far, it hadn’t.      ”That’s why I asked a real professional to help me out.” Newt shot his friend a smirk, choosing humor to better deal with that situation. "Well, it’s been a while. But it can’t be that bad, right?" Except it can, Newt. "Let’s do this." He said, straddling the broom and hoping Minho wouldn’t notice how nervous he really felt. 

[miinnho-blog]

    "Professional? I'm not gonna lie, I like that title more than I thought I would." Minho laughed above him, flying closer toward Newt. He moved his body to the side, gripping the broom before lowering his upper half toward the ground, his legs steadily holding him to the broom. He hung upside down, looking down at his friend with a goofy grin. 

    "It's not that bad. I mean, depends if you've developed a fear of heights recently but I doubt that. You were always the one who went the highest for our height competitions." He swung his body back and forth lightly, his head tilted as he spoke. Watching Newt now beginning to get on his broom was something that he wanted to do.     Even from a distance it was obvious that he was unfamiliar to the broom, something that the two boys had always been excited to get on to. It was incredible how things had changed. Usually Minho would have been the one to hesitate. He was a very grounded person - Newt was always ready and eager to try things. It was as if he was looking at a stranger.    "Don't worry about it. Take your time."

[wielderofvasilisarchive-blog]

           "Nope. It’s a secret."

[miinnho-blog]

    "Strange guy, stranger answer,      I don't think I'll ask much more.      Do what you will, just hope you      don't get sick man."

[newtcn-blog]

He wouldn’t have appreciated having his hand taken away by force. Scratch- ing helped curb the desire to punch someone’s face in.

"Only reason I remember is the Flare. And that’s stopped now. So no, I doubt we will.”

[miinnho-blog]

    "In all honesty I'm just... grateful for      what I do remember. I'll work with      what I have, y'know?"     He could tell Newt wasn't having the     best times. Sometimes it made him     wish they were just back in the Glade     again, no matter how awful it was.     It was simple, easy, and he didn't     have to see his best friend like this.     Instead of saying anything that had     came to mind, Minho grinned at him.     He just wanted some kind of happy     expression out of Newt.    "That's fine. The past is the past, right?" 

[bowgirlxbowden]

200? 200!

I seriously cannot believe I have found so many of you lovely people. I could not be more thankful for the friendships I have formed since Callie and I first arrived. I love you all so much. So without further ado, a little thanks.

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