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“Time to destroy my sleeping schedule.”

SOURCE: Misc. — pt. 3 {Sentence Starters} STATUS : accepting !!

she was a night person unlike him, that is what she assumed from his words, why would he need to do that and if he had morning schedules, she couldn’t accept it and unlike people that liked to be up in the morning she has always liked staying up late ever since her sixteens, always watching movies or playing some random games up late with her “babysitters”, they probably should have worried about this behavior of her but as long she had good grades she has this privileges of doing whatever she wanted to, that sounds actually very spoiled but that didn’t change the fact she was still a humble human being.

“are you sure you want to do that?” she questioned him while raising her eyebrow. “i won’t stop you unless you have morning schedules, that is totally a no no” she waved her finger at him as she says “no” while shaking her head in disagreement. “unless this means you are finally free to spend some time with me though” a small smirk curves on the corner of her lips while giving him a mischievous look back.

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“What, are you TWELVE?”

SOURCE: Misc. — pt. 3 {Sentence Starters} STATUS : accepting !!

jocelyn wasn’t exactly the greatest cooker ever, all her life she didn’t had the need to cook until she moved into her new apartment with sae, since then until now, some kitchen stories on how “jocelyn almost burn the kitchen down” have been circulating between her friends, she wasn’t that bad, maybe if she didn’t add her bad temperament into the food she would do better. someone used to say that you should make food with love and only love into it, was it true? do food magically become better? she liked to think like that too. what jocelyn liked to do more in the kitchen was to experiment and mix and experiment whatever she thought it would taste good together and sometimes it would actually work and sometimes she would also experiment to do some pastry and sweets.

andrew might have experimented some of this experiments, she doesnt know for sure if he knows she has been using him as her guinea pig... subtly.. for her experiments. jocelyn was the kind of person that would be playful and cheerful all the time, maybe sometimes pulling out this childish side of her when she was around people that would make her feel comfortable, andrew was one of them, somehow and this time she was making this strawberry frosting and it wasn’t weird at all, for now.

“i’m six and a half!” she replied to him almost yelling with her wide smile always adorning her lips. obviously this would amuse her but she wasn’t sure if he was as amused as her, there is nothing bad on having a little bit of frosting on his cheek, she thought. “hey, think of it as this new beauty treatment that i have been developing for months, do it for science!” she pressed her both of the palms of her hands on her cheek and rubbed them happily as she watched over the male. “you can taste some if you want!--- only if your tongue reach your cheek!”

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“There’s no shame in crying.”

“but.. but.. ” she shakes her head and smiles warmly at the other female. we could say that jocelyn was a person that didn’t hide her feelings nor thoughts, she liked to be sincere with herself and others, almost most of the time. she is not the type of person that would cry when she is sad, more likely, she would rather cry when she is happy, that is when all the emotions are overwhelming and it’s a sign that it was worth all the difficulties that she went through or just simply happiness.. perhaps she was that simple. meeting jessica, might be one of her favourites moments right now, you could see her eyes sparkling when they tear up at the sight of her. this happened just for a mere seconds before she could keep her composure, brushing some strands of her hair behind her ear and bringing her hands closes to her mouth.

“my my.. i am just that happy, but i don’t think it’s the right time to cry.” she chuckled. I just got a little bit emotional for a second.” she nods happily with both of her hands resting on her cheeks, squashing them softly, mumbling. “I wasn’t expecting to find you.. like ever--” this time she hums in thought before patting her pockets in search for a pen, she obviously wanted a signature, but at the same time she realizes she doesn’t have anything she could sign on. “i would ask you for a signature but i think i wouldn’t be able..” she smiles brightly still even when she feels a bit sad about it.

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