• Tsai Muio •

Peak

The flowers coat each other all in one, causing beds on the sidewalks. It was a beautiful sight. The petals looked so delicate, it was a bit ignorant for people to just step on them. But, such couldn't be changed of course.

Hong Ai was annoyed by this, but continued onto his walk. It was Friday, and he couldn't await to go home and slack. He was very eager to do such, so he began jogging. He took caution not to run into anyone, and finally once he met his gates, he unlocked and eagerly ran inside.
He panted softly, and once he caught his breath he yelled. "Maaa! I'm home!" He awaited for a response, and rolled his eyes once he didn't get one. It was dead silent in the house, and he grew rather immune to this. "Again," he replied.

His attention was averted to the ruckus going on outside. A familiar voice yelling his name and jumping up and down behind his backyard fence. "Agh..!" He rolled his eyes again and put on some simple hangout clothing, a white tee and black hangout shorts with white stripes on the sides.
He then made his way outside, giggling.
"Lay Feiii, Again? We played yesterday,"
He whines in a playing way, giggling right after. Now Lay Fei and Hong Ai looked pretty similar. Yet, Hong Ai had abs and Lay Fei was much more of a child. Lay Fei had suddenly jumped over the fence and ran into Hong Ai's house.

Oh boy...