- 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
Caits said
You asked what I was reading? I nad gunslinger by stephen king floating around so I thought I'd give it a try. Just started it now.tired? Yes,..what time is it for you?
It's 12:47 pm but I woke up at 6, having slept at 3 lol
Kijani was nearly to the library, crossing an open field probably meant for sports of some kind. She was making a beeline for the books, but something gave her pause. A flash of red hair caught her eye- it was Sue, flanked by her ever present guards. Even from this distance she could read the girl's posture. Sue looked quite unhappy.
Kijani took a moment to think about it, before she firmly decided to at least try. She crossed the grass to Sue, and fell into step at her side. Now she could see Sue was crying, and her hand went into her bag. She pulled out a little metal case that was technically for cigarettes. But inside were fresh tissues. She held it out to Sue, in silence, her eyebrows raised and her face surprisingly gentle.
Avanhelsing said
Jack
Jack had been sulking like he always was. Then he saw her. That meant Sue. He looked for her and eventually found her. He swung over on his webslingers and appeared before her. "You okay, Sue?" He signed. He looked worried. He let the book girl take the lead on this.
Sue, with her eyes red, sniffed her snot hard. She grabbed some of the tissue Kijani offered gently, and blew hard but quietly. It was comical, which made Sue giggle.
Sue signed, ”I’m fine… By the way, I totally just met Iron Fist.” she posed a typical karate pose, she now sat on the grass. The breeze would have been loud, but her earmuffs did the trick.
- 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
<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">- A Linguistics major at the Chinese University of Hong Kong, specializing in multilingual acquisition and education<br><br>- A simultaneous, functional trilingual of Cantonese, English, and Tagalog - now learning Mandarin and Hong Kong Sign Language<br><br>- A bookworm, preferring science fiction and science-fantasy. Brandon Sanderson is a god<br><br>- A dancer, dabbling in Hip Hop, Jazz Funk, and Ballroom Dancing<br><br>- A pathetic excuse of a polymath, with interests in engineering, physics, chemistry, environmental science, politics, history, anthropology, law, and Art<br><br>- A dabbler in learning the guzheng and basketball<br><br>- A music enthusiast who will literally listen to anything<br><br>I'm too busy for my own good. LOL</div>