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Tae Min smiled to himself, glad to finally be invited out to do something. He wasn't the best at soccer; he'd played a few times with friends back in Brownsville but didn't make the team in middle school. He wasn't planning on trying out for high school soccer, but a casual game sounded like fun. Besides, it would be a good opportunity to meets some new people. 

He tilted his head slightly and blinked in surprise as Andreas mentioned beer to one of the girls. Tae Min had lived in America his whole life and was pretty damn sure the legal drinking age was twenty-one. Tae Min's mothers would probably flay him if he was fined for underage drinking. He wasn't sure about the possibility of being involved in crimes, but he was so desperate for friends that he let it slide. Lonely kids like him tended to be pretty subject to peer pressure. He rearranged his scarf, looking around the room as Andreas asked people if they wanted to join in on the game. Andreas seemed to know a lot of the kids in the room, which impressed Tae Min. They'd been in the school the same amount of time, but Tae Min barely knew anyone, despite his best efforts.


[center][h2][color=OliveDrab]Tobit Broflovski[/color][/h2][/center][center][url=http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=211511810]outfit[/url][/center]

Toby shook his head when Quinten asked if he needed anything. [color=OliveDrab]"I'm fine."[/color] He said curtly, through his uncomfortable wheezing. He was pretty sure at least one person in the room had a dog, or a lot of dogs. Not only did dogs destroy Toby's respiratory system, he just didn't like them in principle. They were such outgoing, in-your-face creatures. Toby had always preferred quieter creatures. He'd wanted a cat for a long time, but he couldn't afford pets. How could he support an animal when he barely had enough money to keep himself alive? He sighed a bit, zoning out of the conversation. He was tired and in some amount of pain, and mostly just wanted to go home and find his inhaler. Or at the very least switch seats to a dog hair free part of the room.