fbxiuqi replied to your post:Who would you allow to date your sister?
“it is relieving to know that I do not have to start looking into having cats to keep me company for the rest of my life.”
“that all still depends on your choice, kid.”

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fbxiuqi replied to your post:Who would you allow to date your sister?
“it is relieving to know that I do not have to start looking into having cats to keep me company for the rest of my life.”
“that all still depends on your choice, kid.”
"Gege!" She easily does not pay attention to the curious looks she was getting from the members of the basketball team as she goes over to her brother with a bright smile, one hand holding a towel and another one a bottle of water for him to drink. Giving him the water, she frowns once more at the height difference between them before stepping up on the bench to begin dabbing away the sweat on his face. "Did practice go well?"
Wufan’s very used to Xuiqi’s caring habits and not at all embarrassed by them. It’s quite the opposite – he loves to boast that the angel of a child in the second year is his sister, gentle and gritty as they had both been raised to be. A smile reaches from his lips to his eyes when her voice meets his ears and he spots her hurrying across the courts where they’ve just finished a tough practice, a hand reaching out to ruffle her hair once she gets in range. He takes a healthy few gulps of the offered water and sighs in relief, followed by a breathy laugh when he feels a towel on his forehead and is no longer met by the crown of the girl’s head. “It did! I told you that you don’t have to worry yourself over taking care of me, though.”
❛ I was confident for like two minutes one time. ❜
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She has never thought about confidence, since it has been quite easy for her to go up to people and strike up conversation– that means, it takes someone to have quite the confidence in themselves to do that, right? The words that she heard from the younger girl caused her to fall quiet for a short second (a new thing, she can never stay quiet honestly). Scrunching up her nose, she ran a hand through her brown locks while pursing her lips, giving herself time to think of a prep talk she could possibly give to the lovely girl stood in front of her.
Dani knew prep talks aren’t always necessary for school situations but she loves talking, and she loves making people feel better just by saying words of encouragement to them. Plus! She didn’t see why the girl shouldn’t not be confident. She’s pretty, and she’s smart- just an overall package of a wonderful girl. Though, perhaps she had taken after her mother’s skills of talking people into thinking in a positive way. With a laugh, she held up a thumb in approval.
“Actually! Two minutes is a good start.” The smile on her face grew a size bigger as she wrapped her arm around the girl’s shoulder. An affectionate gesture, but then again, it’s been embedded into her system to be loving when she feels like she wants to. “I don’t think I”m that confident, but I know for a fact that I’m pretty rad.”
Wiggling her brows in a playful manner, she couldn’t help but to burst out into laughter, her cheeks turning red from the embarrassment that had just slipped out of her lips. Danielle oh Danielle, could you possibly be a bigger dweeb than this? She then gathered herself, taking in a deep breath while the smile was still visible on her feature, stroking an imaginary beard (because that gesture always make you look smarter than you are, right? It’s scientifically proven from all the series that she had watched. In another word, Fitzherbert The Nerd)
“But… you’re so pretty and cute and smart and fun to be around! Why do you not feel confident?” Cue her lower lip jutted out into a small pout.