jiattak replied to your post:Aye kangaroo.
What’s shakin’ down under?
I could show you but then the temperature would rise and well, I'm wearing a coat.

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jiattak replied to your post:Aye kangaroo.
What’s shakin’ down under?
I could show you but then the temperature would rise and well, I'm wearing a coat.
Aye kangaroo.
Ayo gg.
Embarrass Me
Embarrass Me.
Jongin’s incredibly easy to embarrass and that’s why he currently wishes the ground would open up and swallow him whole—it’d save him the agony of embarrassment. He’s always been clumsy, but there’s usually nobody around to witness it. That’s why being crumpled in a heap at this girl’s feet is the most mortifying thing that’s happened this week—he’d say ever, but he winds up mortified more often than he’d like to let on.
He swears that ice is his mortal enemy, because when it’s not freezing the pipes at his studio, it’s causing him to slip. He wonders if he stays there, face pressed against the ice-covered concrete, the girl will walk away and forget it ever happened. Not likely, he reminds himself. He sighs and his breath escapes in a wisp of fog, then he pushes himself up onto his hands and knees.
"Are you alright?" The girl asks and stares down at him, her brows knit together in utter confusion. She’s seen people fall before, but she’s never seen someone fall and then lay there for a good thirty seconds. She notices that the boy’s cheek is bright red from being pressed against a patch of ice, but it doesn’t look like a legitimate injury. When he slips, she offers her hand to him as if to help him off the floor.
Jongin hesitantly takes her hand and moves to stand up, but as fate would have it, he winds up slipping on the ice once more. He doesn’t even have time to let go of the girl’s hand before he hits the ground again, and in turn pulls her down on top of him. She lands directly on his back, and the only thing Jongin can think of is that she’s surprisingly light. He doesn’t move, but quickly utters an apology. “I am so sorry.”
"No, no, it’s—," she trails off and scrambles to her feet, stepping clear of the patch of ice. "It’s alright. It was the ice, after all."
She can pretend she’s alright about it all she wants, but Jongin can see the shade of seven—red, creeping onto her cheeks. She’s embarrassed too and he feels terrible about it. Extra carefully, this time, he climbs to his feet and steps off of the ice patch. He makes a mental note that it’s time to invest in a pair of boots with a good tread on them. “Still, I’m terribly sorry.” He bows to her out of habit. “My name is Jongin, by the way… I figure you should at least get to know the name of the jerk who made you fall.”
"My name is Jia." She introduces herself out of politeness and offers a faint smile.
"This may sound odd, but you remind me very much of a kitten I used to know, a very quaint little kitten." she spoke, trailing off with each word before smiling at the woman. "Nevertheless I'm Jia, don't mind my fleeting thoughts love."
{/tilting her head, she offered the girl a warm smile; A kitten, hm? I suppose I've been compared to less flattering, so I'll take it. {/stifles a chuckle behind her hand; I'm Hyuna, it's wonderful to meet you, Jia; fleeting thoughts and all.
@jiattak said: Kangaroo!
Ey, sweetheart! How've you been, eh? Breakin' some hearts I'm assumin'. { - Gives her his best smile, chuckles following the gesture. - }
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"Come here and hug me, unnie!"
jiattak said: "The doctor….." She scrunched up her nose at the thought but smiled nonetheless. "Mornin love!"
"Ah, good morning unnie!" She waved her hands around. "How are you today?"
jiattak said: I’m giving you full permission to use the idea alright? Though I’m not sure about the look I’m getting.
I get the copyrights? Hell yeah. Watch out. My voice will be heard from valleys far and wide, streams, rivers and ponds will know my song.