(11/25/16)
Hey, I hope my plan makes sense soon. I also plan to have D&P back in the story a lot more. Blackpink is actually really great, I should stan them. Groups I would reccomend (i stan)
-bts
-bigbang
-seventeen
-got7
-astro
-pentagon
-block b
-up10tion
-24k
-twice
(don't officially stan) -f(x)
-blackpink
-exo
-monsta x
-jay park (artist)I hope that's all of them!
I listen to different kpop groups when writing different genres/themed chapters.I'm listening to Blackpink and Twice for this chapter - as a hint to the feel of this chapter.
(Now i'm listening to Rap)
11/28/16Now I'm listening to bts piano covers. I fall asleep to them
12/4/16-----------------------------------------------------
( 7:12 pm )Miyagi opens the door and I sneak my way in the house, "We're home..", Miyagi says taking his shoes of after me.
I giggle to myself, looking at my fluffy pink slippers.
Everyone is sitting at the table looking anxious.
"And where were you two so late?", Mr. Yams says disapprovingly.
"The subway was having some difficulties, so our train was delayed an hour," Miyagi says bowing, looking guilty.
"Yes, we're very sorry.. we didn't mean to worry you," I say bowing next to him.
"I understand, why don't you both go wash up and join us for a family discussion," Mr. Yams dismisses us.
"Thank you," we say walking to our rooms.
Walking down the hallway, "Can I borrow a t-shirt of your's? I'm sorry, I'm just feeling a bit homesick," I ask Miyagi as he walks into his room.
"Yeah," he hands me a gray t-shirt with the Vans logo on it.
"Thank you, I'll return it to you tomorrow," I say going to my room to change.
I put my uniform in the hamper and slip on my adidas pants and Miyagi's t-shirt.
I look like a true white boy.
Walking to the bathroom to wash my face, Miyagi follows.
He shuts the door behind us and looks at me while I grab a towel.
"So, what's the plan?", he asks bending over a bit.
"Just as I said, we're gonna say we already booked our rooms. Mr. Onodera helped us out," I say washing my face.
Miyagi pumps some facewash into his hand and washes his face with me, "Okay, but I wonder what they want to talk to us about?"
"Maybe about the trip?", I rinse my face and dab it with a towel.
"Hopefully," he says following me.

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Dan and Phil's Daughter
Fiksi PenggemarI'm Dan and Phil's daughter. This is how our life goes! I'm new at this whole writing thing, give me a break.