#*converse.msgs

[namijis-blog]

"This is the greatest idea I've ever heard."

     *. “WHAT? SUPER-GLUING all the bottles shut in TQ’s cafeteria? ...Let this plan unfold then.” I mischievously smiled and put on my sunglasses before heading to the cafeteria. “I’ll get the ketchup bottles, you can get the hot sauces. Team break!”

[namijis-blog]

« Okay, I'll leave the last slice to you just because you're the youngest and need to eat. » || welcome to tq!

      *. “SOUNDS about RIGHT!” I exclaimed before I took the last piece with a huge smile. Finally, after a huge pout and puppy eyes, he gives in. “In return, you can get the last grape juice box.” I said, giving him my empty one and I slipped the last apple juice under my skirt. 

[yeoruems-blog]

( ` flops on )

     * “Yah..”, I whine a little bit before rocking my body back and forth to knock the younger one off. “Is there a reason why you’re on top of me, Dayoung?”

[yeoruems-blog]

YEORUMMIEEEEE!! {`HUGS FROM BEHIND.}

     * I blinked blankly for a few seconds with my whole body frozen. It only took a few seconds for me to process who it was after the familiar energy gave the biggest hint. A smile crawled on my lips and I attempted to wiggle out of her embrace. “Unnnnnie... why don’t you ever hug my front side?”

[seollioure]

"Come on, dress up in it, for me."

`*&: HALLOWEEN STARTERS 💀 ;

     * Because he has asked before, I wasn’t surprised to hear the request he wanted a glance of me in a cute outfit for him. I refused at first just to tease him but now I was just too lazy to squeeze myself into tight outfit and make sure it flattered all the curves I had. But-- I can’t really recall the last time he requested anything... which meant I should be a good girl and give it to him this one time. 

I groaned, throwing my head back to display my reluctance to change. “And what do I get if I do?” I asked with a grumpy tone. I was going to do it no matter what but let’s see if I could squeeze a few rewards out of it. I mean-- I was going to be a little CatWoman for him-- I should get something... even if it was just a pizza.

[seollioure]

"Wanna go costume shopping with me?"

`*&: HALLOWEEN STARTERS 🍁 ;

     * The most stressful thing about celebrating Halloween is the costume you’re going to choose. People will judge you based on how much thought you put into the outfit and make up. Which is horrible for me because all of my friends are crazy for those things and it’s an understatement to say they’re hardcore when it comes to outfit choosing.

And here I am, a week before the famous day and I still have no idea what to do. I had ideas but they weren’t the best after more thought. And when I had picked up the phone and got the simple invitation-- I was more than relieved I had someone to help me now. “Yes, yes please. Right now?” I asked, as I hurried to prepare my purse with money and candy for the shopping trip. 

[seollioure]

"Worst. Carving. Ever." I think you know who this is.

`*&: HALLOWEEN STARTERS 🎃 ;

    * Okay, despite being an idol, i wasn’t that great with the arts. I mean, I knew how to dance and sing but my drawing stills were a bit off. I was good at painting... I mean, if there’s lines I just had to fill in but I’m not the best at everything else. And out of all people, she should have known that I was Van Gogh or anything. 

I had shown him my carving in confidence but look at him ruining that confidence. I pouted as a natural response to his words. What an ass-- He couldn’t have lied for me? I mumbled under my breath, “Good because I was trying to carve you...” Knowing he probably heard those words. “Could you do better?” I asked, challenging him-- is this a start of a pumpkin carving competition? Oh, yes it is. Game on.

[seollioure]

"Boo! Did I scare you?"

`*&: HALLOWEEN STARTERS 👻 ;

     * October is the worse month for a scaredy-cat like me. Who was twisted enough to wake up one day and say, “Hey! Let’s dedicate this month to scaring people.” And my biggest question, why do people enjoy this? I sat in the Halloween decorated cafe, tapping away on my phone waiting for a friend to arrive. My back was to the entrance, in retrospect that was my worst decision of the year. 

I sat there innocently, sipping my first Americano of the day, as I waited. And let me underline the part where I hate getting scared. Out of nowhere, a scream came close to my ear as the female’s hands was thrown on my shoulders. With both the loud noise and unexpected impact, I screamed myself and dropped the Americano all over. I glared turned around to glare at her, allowing her to see the damage for herself. “No-- totally didn’t react at all.”