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I've added an updates tab to my blog where I'm tracking my para replies. if I owe you a reply or a starter, or you owe me a reply, it'll be on there.
I'm around! But as usual, only on AIM since im kinda still working. Come find me there if you want to chat. I should be around later tonight!
inkedxamber:
-/ she looked up and a wide grin spread over her lips, hugging her arms around her middle as she looked at the paper flower arrangement, not wanting to touch it and ruin it before wrapping her arms around you.- Yah, you didn’t have to make me anything Kyungsoo. But Thankyou, it’s beautiful.
(/hugs her back, patting the arm around him) No problem, Amber. But I should give you more though-- I'll owe you a lot more when I get that tattoo. (/grins) Byunghun's gonna start inking one on my chest soon.
"I know your secret.”
[/he stares at you wide eyed, completely confused as to how you know about his secret tap dancing lessons] How do you know about that?
"Uhm, excuse me. Hey, wake up! This isn’t your stop is it?"
-jumps and looks up at the stranger before looking at the sign- No. Not yet but thank you for waking me up. My stop is actually the next one. -smiles-
Casually perverted
One cannot be too particular from the way they decide for their actions. Others tend to approach circumstances from a simpler point of view, keeping it for their convenience. Some however would like to stick their noses to complications, kissing those fortunate and sometimes involuntary compromises. Kiyong on the other hand was a bit of both. Kiyong decided to ride the bus once again albeit he knew that it will be discommoding to pop into a crowded bus on early Monday morning. He had plenty of choice-- can still take a cab, or catch the next subway ride, but the stubborn adventurer aver for the hard way. He battled against all odds for the sake of nothing in particular; he's not running out of time and actually had plenty of those, perhaps, he just liked the crowd that much. Standing in between students and business men, hooking a grip on those dangling strips on the bus, all eyes flashed outside the window to enjoy the view, Kiyong was slowly drifting away, not minding the few bumps of people, nor the chatter that surround it. For some reason, it calmed him; unlike those others who frown from such event. While leaping with his thoughts, Kiyong became defenseless, and with the lack of stern on his body, it became easy from the spontaneous turn of the bus to heave his broad frame onto the person in front of him. His grip on the strap loosen and he completely fell, his face damped on a stranger's torso. What an unlucky day.
inkedxamber replied to your post: inkedxamber asked:What's my prize...
-/ hands you a mustard yellow cheerleader outfit with an extra short skirt.- Well, you better get in costume husband.
*groans and wanders off to get himself dressed, grumbling* Only because I'm feeling nice today.