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If you snuck into my room I would:

[x] Go back to sleep reading.[] Kick you out[] Cuddle with you[xx] Be like “How in the world?”[x] Let you sleep on the floor bed. [] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged, depending upon character/gender) I would:

[] Kiss or hug you back[] Smile and laugh[] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable[] Push you away[x] Be shocked[] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[] No[] Yes[] Most certainly not.[] Without hesitation.

[x] As friends.

You are:

[x] Cute[x] Adorable[x] Attractive[] Beautiful[] Okay[] Ugly[] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:[] Stranger[] Acquaintance[] Ally[x] New friend [] Love[] Rival [] EnemyI find you to be:[] Pathetic[] Off no consequence[x] Intriguing [] Frightening [] Unsettling [] Annoying [] Infuriating [xx] Pleasant company[] Comforting [] Unable to be lived without [] Trustworthy

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"I swear it was an accident."

There was that incessant, silent beeping. It enveloped his every sense with chill, made his motions freeze and his body flinch. He hated the sound of silence and this was no difference, though made worse by the way his small frame caved towards the pavement and rough asphalt. His eyes shut, lids squeezing together as he braced himself for the initial scrape to his skin. Though it never came, there was nothing but a dull thud and thankfully he had exaggerated the amount of physical pain he'd face. Though what worried him was the fact that by now, he couldn't hear. Not a single thing and it almost made him panic. This wasn't the way it was supposed to be and as soon as his eyes had reopened he practically crawled around, knees, scraping against asphalt as he searched for the small device, that could be so easily lost between the amount of feet trampling all over open expanses. He didn't even bother to look for whoever he had bumped into, didn't care about any of his other items. He needed to find his hearing aid, it was everything he had. It made his life worth so much more than it actually was.

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Revived | Tao and Kris

Tao said goodbye to his boss before walking out of the club and down the street towards home. He supposed he could just travel home with his companions but the deep night air was cool and refreshing. Walking with his head down, he sensed presences shadowing after him but he didn't think anything of it until they surrounded him and herded him into a side ally. They threw insults at him and asked about his job at the nightclub; was Leo ever not watching over the men and woman who worked there? Was there a time when they were alone, and so on. Tao refused to speak, just keeping his silence and staring at the men. He felt them become unnerved by how calm he was and the underlying fear made him curl his lip. The men saw this and acted out, all it took was one punch and they were on him like vultures. Kicking and punching him until flesh split. He fell to the ground and, as he did so, someone kicked him in the back causing his neck to snap back and crack against the ally wall. His skull cracked and his spine was not far behind. Zitao landed on the ground, his sightless eyes staring up at the night sky, blood leaking out of his wounds and his skull, his neck broken. The men's eyes cleared as they looked down at him, their chest heaving. "I-is he dead?" "Yeah, I think he is. What do we do!" The man clamored then decided to just leave him there before running away. Cowards. Tao's brain shut down, his last thought, "This is getting old."

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auchatkris replied to your post “Excuse me, Miss?"

He smiles lightly, handing the head phones over to her with a small chuckle. "My name is Kris. Aren't purses supposed to be convenient in that they hold your possessions...?" he asks, a slight teasing tone to his voice.

"Ah, you're right... I'm not sure how they fell out though!" Sunny examines the bag to find a small hole big enough for her headphones to slip through. She makes a small groan. "Ahhhhh I've had this purse for a long time now. I'll have to get a new one." She hugs it and uses a dramatic tone of voice. "You've served me well, precious purse."

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"Excuse me, Miss?" he chews his lip, having trotted after a young girl after she dropped a pair of headphones out of her pocket when coming out of a shop. He taps her shoulder gently, trying not to seem too tall, too huge, because she's incredibly petite-- and holds the earbuds up for her to see with a small smile. "You dropped these just now."

Sunny turns to a tap on her shoulder to see a male about twice her size holding up a pair of headphones that looked like hers. She quickly does a search in her purse to realize that yes they were hers. "Ah, thank you!" She smiles and pushes up the sunglasses on her face. "I never would have noticed them fall out," she says rubbing the back of her head sheepishly. "Thank you again mister..." She paused and looked up at him, asking for a name.

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"Chemicals React"- Aly & AJ

Yifan never believed in love. He believed you only found something like “true love” in fairytales with princesses and villains, and that that's exactly where It needed to stay. And yet, when Park Wesley quite literally ran into him, he never expected to fall as hard as he did. Honestly, he never expected to fall at all. The raven was beyond awkward that was for sure. “Ah, I’m so sorry! May I buy you another cup of coffee?” Yifan had pushed the younger man’s napkin filled hands away from his stained shirt, scowling. “No, it’s cool I—” “I insist, really!” Somehow— Yifan still doesn’t know why— the brunette had ended up having coffee that day with Wesley. Much to his surprise they had clicked despite how different their personalities were, and the next thing he knew, Yifan was the one asking the raven out to coffee. “Well, well, it looks like a princess has caught Prince Yifan's eye at last!” Yifan's best friend Jongdae had cooed later that night over the phone, cackling at the death threats that were thrown back at him in response. But that’s enough flashbacks, let’s get back to the present. And that currently was Wesley and Yifan sitting out on the balcony of Yifan's apartment, curled all nice and cozy in their comforter staring up into the clear night sky. “You know something, Fanny? I figure we’re kind of like The Princess and The Frog, sometimes.” Wesley murmured, tearing his eyes away from the stars to gaze at the brunette. Yifan's eyes trailed to Wesley's, tilting his head questioningly. Wesley moved to kiss Yifan but the way he shifted, he ended up head butting the brunette in the nose. “Owww! Tch—Wesley!” Yifan jerking back, hands covering his nose, as he whined. “Oh god, I’m sorry, Yifan! Let me see—” Wesley's eyebrows furrowed worriedly as he leaned in closer to inspect the damage. “Got’cha, punk.” Yifan pulled his hands away from his face, revealing a cheesy grin. Wesley's eyes widened and he punched a chuckling Yifan in the arm. “You! Why would you—” But Yifan swallowed Wesley's question with the soft pressure of his lips, slipping a hand to the back of Wesley's neck. After a moment they pulled away from each other, letting their foreheads rest against one another’s. With a grin Yifan replied, “I’m not a frog anymore—now I’m a prince.”

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