Too easy.
To Kill a Mockingbird.
Come on.
Hahahaha
Dioxide
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- A Linguistics major at the Chinese University of Hong Kong, specializing in multilingual acquisition and education
- A simultaneous, functional trilingual of Cantonese, English, and Tagalog - now learning Mandarin and Hong Kong Sign Language
- A bookworm, preferring science fiction and science-fantasy. Brandon Sanderson is a god
- A dancer, dabbling in Hip Hop, Jazz Funk, and Ballroom Dancing
- A pathetic excuse of a polymath, with interests in engineering, physics, chemistry, environmental science, politics, history, anthropology, law, and Art
- A dabbler in learning the guzheng and basketball
- A music enthusiast who will literally listen to anything
I'm too busy for my own good. LOL
- A simultaneous, functional trilingual of Cantonese, English, and Tagalog - now learning Mandarin and Hong Kong Sign Language
- A bookworm, preferring science fiction and science-fantasy. Brandon Sanderson is a god
- A dancer, dabbling in Hip Hop, Jazz Funk, and Ballroom Dancing
- A pathetic excuse of a polymath, with interests in engineering, physics, chemistry, environmental science, politics, history, anthropology, law, and Art
- A dabbler in learning the guzheng and basketball
- A music enthusiast who will literally listen to anything
I'm too busy for my own good. LOL
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”It’s fine, boo.” She took a good whiff of the smell of her soaps off his body. She turned around and brought in a set of clothing; some leggings, basketball shorts, a crude, purple basketball jersey and a white long-sleeve T-Shirt. ”Go Knicks!”, she signed as she sidestepped him to the toilet.
It was already warm, thankfully, and she set into motion to clean herself up. She imagined Anthony’s charming face and oh-my-god sexy body while the water rushed off her face.
She dressed up, and after a quick brush and deodorant spray, she got out, ready to go. She was quite proud of her efficiency in the shower. Only downside was frozen hair in this terrible weather, but it’ll loosen soon enough.
She got her bag and waited for Anthony to finish up, she leaning against her door.
Sue had finished her lap, and in good time too. She headed back to her dorm, sweaty and even steaming against the temperature gradients from the ambient coolness. She walked past a rather hurried man, carrying clothes that must have been Anthony’s. He must have called him in.
She went up to her room and noted that there was a very obvious stream of sounds, the torrent and splashes of water. If it had been anyone else, she’d have asked them to hurry up. But then again, it was nearing time for class, so Anthony had to hurry up.
She pounded on the door in the rhythm of "Baa Baa Black Sheep", and with Sue’s powers, sounded like thunderous booms. It must have sounded way louder with the reverberation in the toilet.
KatherinWinter said
I feel crappy tonight. I'll check in once in awhile but don't depend on an answer right away.
Hug you
Sue woke up naturally early, and just in time to see Anthony had woken up as well. The morning cold brought chills to her skin, and quickly put on her clothes from yesterday.
She leaned forward to kiss Anthony on the forehead, and signed:
”I’m going for a jog. I’ll see you later! Make yourself at home. I’ll know when you go through my stuff anyway, you perv’”
She grinned almost maliciously, and darted to the door, pacing only slightly before going into a good pace out of the dorm. She planned to run a good distance, perhaps a lap around the huge Academy premises, and within the alley spaces of the faculty buildings.
I'm sorry I took so long to post such a short post. I didn't want to go too much into detail when the current situation calls for immediate communication transactions with two RPers. haha
Millie’s face contorted in a grimace and raised eyebrows, a determined act of aggression and protection simultaneously against a stranger in a time unclear and chaotic.
While Millie was concerned with the situation at hand, and focused her logic with the Navy SEAL soldier, Allie began to think macro. In a time of desperation Allie chose to think long-term and broad. Perhaps a quick overview in a sociological approach would be beneficial to the judgement of the predicament presented to the both of them. Allie wanted to be a politician one day, and that required empathy and orientation to knowledge on a grand, reactive and dynamic scale. This meant she was capable of observing, deducing and hypothesizing many things, in almost an instant. She was a brilliant student, and shame on the people who teased her for focus on academia: it sure was coming in handy now. Allie looked at Millie, and spoke in Cantonese:
A: ‘’佢信得過既’’ "We can trust him."
M: ‘’你點知呀?’’ "How do you know?"
A: ‘’冇得解 , 信就係信。佢把聲同佢啲動作唔表示啲咩。佢個故仔又好似真既。你頭先有冇聽佢講佢個朋友’’ "I just do. His voice and body movements do not indicate anything. And his story seems fine. Didn't you hear the way he talked about his friend?"
M: ‘’喂其實佢可能係扮架喎” "He could be faking it, you know?’’
A: ‘’如果佢岩岩冇左個朋友,又自已一個人泥,我唔覺得佢會囉。佢只係同我地一樣甘驚, 唔知自己做緊乜。我地將佢擺係另一間房,再反鎖佢。其他野聽朝先算啦。我好攰啦細妺’’ "I don't think he would if he just lost his friend and came here alone. He's about as disorganized and scared as we are. Look, we can put him in one of the other rooms, and lock him in from the outside. Then we'll sort it out in the morning. I'm tired, sis'"
M: ‘’好.但如果佢做啲奇怪野,佢一定唔可以留係度。我地既安全係最緊要既, 家姐。’’ "Fine. But if he does anything weird, I won't hesitate to let him go. I only want us to be safe, sis."
A: ‘’我知呀細妺,我真係知架.’’ "I know, sis. I do, too."
Allie turned her attention back to soldier - Millie had then just lowered her makeshift weapon:
A: “You can stay, aye. But we’re locking you in a room, just to be safe. No, we won’t leave you; that’d be illogical. Why don’t we just rest for tonight?”
Millie continued, as if the trail of thought passed on to her through the air:
M: “We can discuss what happens then. That is, of course, if you want to stay. That room over there shall be your prison for tonight.”
A: “Accommodation, Millie. I’m Allie by the way - nice to meet you, Petty Officer Ethan Ryder. Now if you don’t mind, I believe I see a room where we can have you stay for the night. We can sleep out here.” She looked back to Millie, as if to confirm the decision with her. Millie gave no expression or utterance, but Allie knew she agreed.
While Millie was concerned with the situation at hand, and focused her logic with the Navy SEAL soldier, Allie began to think macro. In a time of desperation Allie chose to think long-term and broad. Perhaps a quick overview in a sociological approach would be beneficial to the judgement of the predicament presented to the both of them. Allie wanted to be a politician one day, and that required empathy and orientation to knowledge on a grand, reactive and dynamic scale. This meant she was capable of observing, deducing and hypothesizing many things, in almost an instant. She was a brilliant student, and shame on the people who teased her for focus on academia: it sure was coming in handy now. Allie looked at Millie, and spoke in Cantonese:
A: ‘’佢信得過既’’ "We can trust him."
M: ‘’你點知呀?’’ "How do you know?"
A: ‘’冇得解 , 信就係信。佢把聲同佢啲動作唔表示啲咩。佢個故仔又好似真既。你頭先有冇聽佢講佢個朋友’’ "I just do. His voice and body movements do not indicate anything. And his story seems fine. Didn't you hear the way he talked about his friend?"
M: ‘’喂其實佢可能係扮架喎” "He could be faking it, you know?’’
A: ‘’如果佢岩岩冇左個朋友,又自已一個人泥,我唔覺得佢會囉。佢只係同我地一樣甘驚, 唔知自己做緊乜。我地將佢擺係另一間房,再反鎖佢。其他野聽朝先算啦。我好攰啦細妺’’ "I don't think he would if he just lost his friend and came here alone. He's about as disorganized and scared as we are. Look, we can put him in one of the other rooms, and lock him in from the outside. Then we'll sort it out in the morning. I'm tired, sis'"
M: ‘’好.但如果佢做啲奇怪野,佢一定唔可以留係度。我地既安全係最緊要既, 家姐。’’ "Fine. But if he does anything weird, I won't hesitate to let him go. I only want us to be safe, sis."
A: ‘’我知呀細妺,我真係知架.’’ "I know, sis. I do, too."
Allie turned her attention back to soldier - Millie had then just lowered her makeshift weapon:
A: “You can stay, aye. But we’re locking you in a room, just to be safe. No, we won’t leave you; that’d be illogical. Why don’t we just rest for tonight?”
Millie continued, as if the trail of thought passed on to her through the air:
M: “We can discuss what happens then. That is, of course, if you want to stay. That room over there shall be your prison for tonight.”
A: “Accommodation, Millie. I’m Allie by the way - nice to meet you, Petty Officer Ethan Ryder. Now if you don’t mind, I believe I see a room where we can have you stay for the night. We can sleep out here.” She looked back to Millie, as if to confirm the decision with her. Millie gave no expression or utterance, but Allie knew she agreed.
"Go ahead, scrub"
Sue fell asleep, face into his chest.
knight125 said
I wanted him to ask something else first...
DX
:O
OKAY EDITED. NOT ASLEEP YET
”I’m sure.”
She walked quickly to turn off the lights, and with the guide of the moonlight illuminating the room, walked back to her bed. In Anthony’s arms and caress, she settled with him. He smelt nice. She felt happy.
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