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xanthea was confused for a second, 'bat ako pinapapili nito?' she just shrugged and looked at him. "hmm." she tilted her head and scrunched her nose, having a hard time to choose too. "di ko din alam.. pano ko pipili dyan? both seems good." she sighed.

kumukuha ako ng mga pagkain dito sa store para pangkain mamayang gabi pag nagutom na ko. ang problema na lang ay kung paano ko ‘to matatakas nang ‘di nababayaran. nang gagawin ko na ang mastery ko sa pagtakas, biglang may tumawag saking “hoy ikaw, ano sa tingin mo?” putangina nagulat ako don lalo na ‘di ko pa kilala ‘yung tumawag sakin. tiningnan ko ‘yung cookies at cupcakes sa harap niya at sinabing, “alam mo pag ikaw ako, tatakas ko ‘yan pareho.”

﹙  REPLYING TO ㅡ WREN  ﹚
          
                    "HAHAHA sorry nagutom lang, ito oh kagat ka 'din," inabot ni zaira 'yung cookie na kakakagat niya lang. "kung ayaw mo, ito 'yung cupcake." inabot niya din ito.
          
                    "weh? loyal? weEEEeEeEeh? loyal ka, mister?" halatang-halata ang pang-aasar na ginagawa ni zaira sa tono niya. napatawa ito ng mahina.

— REPLYING TO . . . WREN !
          
          “ikaw? gusto mo sapak? kaso sa mukha lang pwede para mas quits tayo.” pagtawa ni chiya nang malakas.

maude was craving for brownies so she decided to buy in a pastry shop. she was looking intently on variety of foods to decide  which one should she order when suddenly a lad asked her. 
          
          she jumped out of shock. "oh, Jesus!" she held her chest and looked at you. "you shook the hell out of me!" take note, she isn't mad, it's just her expression. 
          
          "but what were you asking? kung ako ikaw, anong pipiliin ko? dota o ako?" she tried to joke. "I mean, cookies or cupcake? If I were you, I'll choose both." she said as her eyes twinkled. 
          
          

“hmm, mahirap naman talaga pumili basta parehas mo silang paborito” sabi nito sabay ngiti. “hindi naman” sabi ulit nito.

 ୧•✧⠢╰┄─➤ YUKI's STARTERˀ  *ೃ 
          
          The summer day was bright and hot when yukihiro made his way up the steps towards the villa on the hill. Near the edge of the villa he paused. Voices drifted up from the plaza, certainly not expected to be there. yuki's hand found its way under his belt, grasping the dagger he had stowed away. A sword was far too risky for a Zeravean to carry. The metal of the blade glinting in the sun, he crept up the steps. He kept to the shadows of the garden as he peered in on the scene. He expected bandits, or thieves, or wild animals come for food, but the least he expected to see, a person. "Another talking creature to talk to, i guess." yuki thought to himself.
          
          
          "tao pala, akala ko hayop. are you new here?" He asked emotionless as he made his way to the stranger. "and are you with someone? i heard voices." he added, looking around & still holding the dagger. 

after all those meters of walk, asha felt tired and hungry. working out isnʼt a part of her goals, but it has become since wandering around the streets of arceretus brings tons of sweats.
          
          asha entered a store that sells goods. she immediately went to the drinks section and looked around the large amount of options. her hands found its way to her favorite bottled coffee. after that, she went to the foods section to check if there is already a stock of her go to food, but she found nothing. so, she was about to leave when a man called her, “di ka makapili?” she asked, “kung ganon, wag ka nalang bumili.”
          
          (   operator: i apologize for the late response. there were problems with my character before and the wifi internet connection was lost for a whole day.   ) 

Tahimik lamang na tinitignan ni Wolfe ang mga ipinamimili sa loob ng isang tindahan nang may isang lalaki sa kaniyang tabi ang kumuha ng kaniyang atensyon
          
          "Hm, depende." Pagkibit-balikat na sagot niya sa tanong ng lalaki. "Saan ka ba mas mabubusog? Atsaka ang dami pang iba diyan ah? Bakit sa cookies at cupcakes ka namimili."

Series of incoherent words slipped from Bullet's thin lips, he lethargically opened his eyes under the sunbeams sifting through the foliages. The blue haired gent positioned his back upon the integument of the tree dorsal to get a better panorama of the surroundings. He squinted his eyes, confusion etched onto his softly chiseled face for a few seconds.
          
          Bullet stood up yet he almost fall forward, knuckles white against knees —eyes wide-blown, painted with surprise. The morning breeze seemed to strike across him to and fro as if intriguing him for a dance. He stood there, frozen at his spot; mouth agape and the whispers of the leaves mingle between placid breeze. 
          
          Perhaps, a drop of the once thick fog of the mornings had cascaded down onto one of the few murmurings leaves and had descended onto Bullet's cheeks. The teeny-bit sensation of morning dew awakened the lost senses of the vexed lad, he plopped down the grass and contemplated the scenario before him and yesterday.
          
          "The bird has flown," Nonchalance grasps onto his visuals, along with a soft tilted smile. "yet it had gotten its fingers burned." With fingers against the necklace presented to him yesterday, he shook his head in some performance of disbelief. "The old wives' tale should've come into light before the sands ran out." Bullet tch-ed, tugging the necklace down and hid it inside his pockets.
          
          Unexpectedly, a presence akin to gravity seemed to have arrived before him. Bullet filled his lungs with the morning breeze and straightened up. He composed himself, and smiled softly. "For another to knock about this place, must you be, perhaps, lost as I am?"