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@jujishou      *   I might just have to shoot u wiyj a gun 

@survivaint
                           can i come?  or      ..—am i over—stepping.  maybe i should go.    [a pause,  perhaps embarrassed.  where was yu—me?  she needed her friend.]

@BRRRAT 
                             it's alright.  the spark isn't large enough,    [anong replied,  a frown soon worn on her features.  thin limbs still following closely,  feline face slightly dip down so that she could catch what yu—me was saying again.  eyes narrow,  dark brown irises stare into hers for a moment.]    tteokbokki,    [the ravenette replied softly,  but earnestly.]    or maybe pizza?    [brows knit together,  noticing the other's displeasure.]    ᵁᴹ      ..   ᴰᴵᴰ  ᴵ  ᴬᴺˢᵂᴱᴿ  ᴵᴺᶜᴼᴿᴿᴱᶜᵀᴸʸ?   we can eat anything that you want instead.    [anong's fingers brush through her hair,  taking aside strands that covered her face quietly before a smile grows wide again on her rouge lips.  does this mean that she was allowed to go and eat with yu—me then?

@drawred oops

(man,   this girl is a real weirdo..)  [everything about her was weird. from the way she talked, to the way she dressed —— even how persistent she was in following yu—me was weird..      and maybe a bit admirable.     she was slightly taller than yu—me, too.  all lanky and funny looking..  like a ragdoll or a boneless being.   too happy,  always smiling]   don’t stand too close,     i’ll burn you up..    [she’d hope that would scare anong enough——just enough to get her point across.  that she didn’t want to be followed,    and she didn’t want any friends.   she was perfectly fine being a loner. a nobody  and this weird girl wasn’t going to ruin that for her    (___)     but..  ]       aiishhh..   [ it’s almost comical and dramatic.   an abrupt stop caused her sneakers to snap together.  swiveling against the cemented gravel on her right heel.    At first,  Yu—me says nothing.  aside from the elevation of her hands , silently ushering Anong to “shoo”..       but then she’s giving up.   and she’s thinking..    Kang Yu—me was often lonely.    she sat alone at lunch, and she spoke to no one in her free time,   either ..   and it wasn’t like Anong had any friends, either.   in fact,  Yu—me vaguely remembers her being picked on——]            hey,   what do you like to eat,    anyway..    

@stubborndiamonds
                            you didn't do much to help either.    (__)    so,  thank you.

@psychospades
                              [a low glare is given,  dark irises riddled by exhaustion follows in the stranger's wake.  with a rock in one hand,  and another in the other.  it's almost awkward,  by the way the silence was well—drawn out.  a look of shame crosses her face,  short hair framing her eyes,  covering them as she looks away.]     (___)    i wanted to make a fire.   it's cold tonight        ..—what?    [a look of offence crosses harmless features.  ᴶᵁˢᵀ  ᵂᴴᴬᵀ  ᵂᴬˢ  ᶠᵁᴺᴺʸ?]

@thegIory     *    my pookie wookie!!   :3    FINE SPECIMEN IS INSANEE LMAOOO i cackled

@heartanalyzer    *  says you!! ur themes eat all the time 

@hyrded   *   WHAT THE FUCK OKAY OKAY 

/  or  i  hunt  you down  cowboy  style 

@hyrded,      i believe they will.  but not today,  i have things to do.  like      ..  finish planting all my marigolds.  would you like to help?