<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198</id><updated>2012-03-01T01:47:20.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>serendipity of fleeting ephemeral</title><subtitle type='html'>-- a tint of pure entertainment purposes</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-3640984886080382240</id><published>2011-07-14T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T01:14:39.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ethereal;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Started: July 13th, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 100%;"&gt;Completed: July 14th, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;“I see you.” The boy greeted the girl to surprise her from behind. She craned her head to the direction of his voice and immediately smiled widely and laughed briefly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re late, Kwon!” she narrowed her eyes because of him being tardy which he responded with a tiny apologetic smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Traffic jam happened. Were you waiting long?” she shook her head. She was a tad bit early, although she didn’t mind waiting for him at all. She got up early around 7AM just to get ready for their first date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;First date.’&lt;/span&gt; She thought to herself, smiling and giggling quietly, feeling all giddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“. . . Mandy, you’re beautiful.” He blurted out, blushing slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandy paused and stared at Kwon as if she were a deer in headlights. She could never get use to his compliments. Her initial reaction couldn’t be stopped and she blurted out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, I’m ugly.” She said in a flat monotone voice, surprising herself a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No you’re not, you’re perfect in my eyes.” He boldly stated, and smiled more. She felt the blood rushing to her cheeks, and sheepishly smiled back. She mustered out her courage and quietly replied a thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Come on, let’s go!” He grabbed her wrist to pull her along. She continued to blush because he was touching her but paid more attention to Kwon, where he was taking her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They stopped inside a cinema. A &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cinema&lt;/span&gt;. Before she could make a run for it, he tightened his grip on her wrist before she could even start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, no. NO! We are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; watching Saw, please?!” she pleaded, afraid. She could not handle scary movies; she would never watch one unless she receives some benefits from it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He loosened his grip onto her, which she exhaled in relief, but surprised her when her hand and his were now intertwined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll hold your hand while you watch it.” He grinned. She felt her cheeks getting warm again and thought to herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This might not be so bad after all&lt;/span&gt;.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie ended and Mandy dashed her way out of the cinema. Kwon finally caught up and stopped her before she could’ve run further away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I could’ve pissed my pants from watching that! I so regret watching it with you.” She did. She couldn’t believe how he talked her into watching the movie. Everything was bloody, people were dying, and scary moments were popping out of nowhere. But secretly, she enjoyed the movie because he was holding her hand tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aw, no you don’t. You’re so cute, did you know that?” He chuckled and changed the subject to distract her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Humph, of course. I’m adorable all the time!” she smiled in triumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Like running to the mountain, right?” he grinned widely. She couldn’t believe that he would bring it up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“FACK YOU!” she blurted out loudly and smacked his arm and sulked. He was laughing and intertwined his fingers with hers gently. It felt warm and nice for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I missed you,” he warmly said and squeezed her hand. She squeezed back and smiled, she was feeling butterflies in her stomach and kept giggling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Mandy!” a man’s voice could be heard behind them. Kwon dropped his hand from Mandy’s, as they looked who it was. It was only Brandon and Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey you two!” Mandy slipped away from Kwon and began talking to Brandon and Michael, about why they were here, what was up, how they were doing and etc. They were catching up old times and memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She didn’t notice but Kwon was gone, she was having too much fun flirting with them. Saying her goodbyes, she hastily decided to find Kwon. She was afraid that he would be jealous. After searching for a few minutes, she found him sitting on a bench and ran to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“KWON! WHY DID YOU – oh…” she saw two delicious cones of ice cream on Kwon’s hands. They were green tea too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why were you in a rush? I was just getting ice cream.” He cocked an eyebrow, confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I thought you were jealous, because yeah…” Her voice faded out. Kwon widened his eyes in surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Me? Jealous? I’m not, Mandy. Being jealous is childish anyways.” He smiled, but his eyes weren’t. She frowned slightly but came up with an idea. Immediately, she took the ice cream and smeared a bit on his cheek and kissed it away as if her kiss melted his tiny jealousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yum! You taste delicious, Mr. Tea” she grinned and proceeded to sit beside him and lick her green tea ice cream away. Catching her in surprise, he did the same thing as well, smearing the ice cream on her cheek and kissed it away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You do too, Mrs. Nguyen.” He whispered quietly in her ear and smirked. Once again, he never failed to make blood rush to her cheeks. Both decided to eat their ice cream that felt like hours, but only a few minutes had passed. After finishing the ice cream, it was getting quite awkward between them and she wanted to break it no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Um — “ She was about to start to propose an idea but got cut off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey — “ He didn’t expect that they would have a cliché moment like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You first.” Kwon wanted to know what was Mandy going to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, you first! I insist!” She persuaded him, she as well wanted to know what he wanted to say. Kwon, knowing how stubborn she is, he sighed and continued what he was about to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was going to say, “Hey. Smile and don’t ever stop because, you’re even more beautiful when you do.”” He smiled and looked into Mandy’s eyes. What he said was so cheesy and she couldn’t help but look away and smile cheekily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well… I was going to say, “Do you want to look at games?”” she asked, but she really shouldn’t have. Kwon’s face lit up in excitement and was smiling very widely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really?! We can look? Let’s go!” he grabbed her wrist and pulled her up and ran to the store. As they entered, Kwon was viewing all the games in the store, searching the games he wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you know that Square Enix is making around 3 or more games for PSP or PS3? But it sucks since I don’t have enough money to get them all,” Kwon didn’t stop there, “Also PSP 2 is coming out too…” he pouted cutely, really wanting all those games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know what, babe. I’ll just go buy you a life.” She narrowed her eyes. He was just too into his games, especially when they were on a date too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll sell you my body!” he smiled cheekily, which she scoffed and amused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m too poor to buy you, don’t look at me, okay?” Kwon held Mandy’s hand and squeezed it intentionally and smiled more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Five-hundred dollars for me to allow you to hold my hand.” He claimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She retorted quickly, “One-thousand dollars to be even seen with me, now pay it up. Five-hundred dollars for me.” She smirked, obviously won this argument. Kwon sulked and ran out of the store, which surprised Mandy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He’s upset?&lt;/span&gt;’ she chased after him but he was so far away already. She realized today that she’s been the one chasing while it should be the other way around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kwon! I was joking!” She screamed and Kwon stopped running and turned to face her. Finally she caught up to him, panting. She couldn’t believe it! She was so unfit and already breathless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kwon, I – ” she was cut off once Kwon’s lips were on her nose briefly. Mandy was plain confused and flustered. Mostly flustered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Five-hundred dollars repaid back.” He grinned and she narrowed her eyes in disappointment a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Babe, you just made me run and chase for you just so I can get repaid? HOW TO REACT.” She exclaimed out and exhaled. He timidly scratched his head, unsure what to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well… I didn’t want to do it in front of everyone,” he smiled cutely, “It’s suppose to be special.” She couldn’t help but smile back and wrapped her arms around his waist, initiating a hug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why must you be so cute?” She muttered as he wrapped his arms around her back and laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m not, you’re just adorable,” he stated and cuddled her. She sighed in comfort while she was still in his arms. She felt so complete with him, his warmth and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m sorry for getting a bit jealous,” he admitted and continued, “How could I not? Every guy I know would like would want to sex you up.” He scoffed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn’t help but cringe away from that thought and said out of disgust, “Ew.” Then she felt his grip tightened slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That’s just how attractive you are, princess,” he said smoothly. She could have sworn that he was smiling while he said that. Although calling her princess made her truly feel like one in his arms. He was her prince, her only prince in the world. She was slightly blushing and smiling still, snuggling deep into his arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She could have fell asleep in his arms because she was getting very comfortable, but the night was arriving and they had to bid their farewells soon. He slowly withdrew his arms from her back as she did the same. He held her hand while walking her home in the lovely serene night. How simply pleasant the night was, with only the two of them. Likewise, good things always have to end. They both reached to their destination, Mandy’s house. She was holding tightly onto Kwon’s hand, not wanting to let go. Feeling her desire to not let go, once again he pulled her into a tight bear hug. He didn’t want to let go either, but the day was already ending. Her hands gripped his shirt securely, covering her face. She was feeling an acute pain in her heart and tears were threatening to appear. She had to put a brave face and not worry him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“. . . Today was a fab day, babe. Really, thanks,” she managed to speak in an energetic voice. He didn’t reply at all, it seemed as if he didn’t hear her at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kwon – ”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I never found anyone who liked me like you before, ever,” he breathed out. Surprised, but mostly annoyed, she couldn’t believe that he still thought that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I said I do, like… 3240923 times. Okay? You just refuse to acknowledge me,” she restlessly said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before she could process what would happen next, his hand lifted her chin up and his sweet lips were on her lips. Like magnets, their lips could not pull away but attract towards one another. Everything was so overwhelming; it was as if only just two of their existence only had mattered in this world. Nothing else mattered but them and their own complete different world. With their hearts beating ecstatically and their blood boiling beneath their skin, their lips withdrew for a moment but would eagerly meet once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their simple kiss grew into a frenzy craving for more; Kwon’s fingers were stroking Mandy’s long brown hair while her fingers were stroking his short black hair. Every second, they were slowly growing breathless but they struggled to hold on. She tightened her hold around his neck as he tightened his hold around her waist, trying to keep her balanced. But the possible happened, they both broke off their kiss, panting for air and completely breathless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took minutes for them to regain their breath, and possibly their sanity. Their cheeks were blushing madly, not even the cool air surrounding them could make them disappear. They couldn’t meet eyes, but avert them and stare idly at something. As their hearts settled down, Kwon mumbled something that was inaudible. Mandy strained to hear what he said with no such luck. With then, the unexpected happened, a cool breeze passed by once Mandy heard what Kwon said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ve always acknowledged you. In the beginning when I first met you. I love you, Mandy.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly her world got brighter if possible. It was a dreamlike experience, it was as if there were little colourful music notes dancing and serenading her out of merriment. She could not contain her happiness, her joy, her everything. Her lips cracked a wide smile, plastered onto her face with rosy cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I love you too, Kwon.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The End&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A/N: Dedicated to Mandy Yu for her 18th Birthday. :)&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY BABE, I LOVE YOU. -HEART-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-3640984886080382240?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/3640984886080382240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=3640984886080382240&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/3640984886080382240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/3640984886080382240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2011/07/ethereal.html' title='Ethereal;;'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-4883288747666336609</id><published>2011-06-15T14:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:58:52.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Synchronize;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Started: June 15th, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Completed: June 15th, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A/N: Eclipse (Umbreon), Grace (Notched-Ear Pichu). I came up with the names from Con.Template’s story, “An Eternity of Eclipse”. They are not based off her characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Umbreon and Notched-Ear Pichu’s personality is my creation and not anyone else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you sure, Eclipse? I’m sorry, I didn’t have enough money to buy more food!” the trainer Vivars whimpered, having both of her palms together while she bowed in apology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse gazed gently to his trainer, understanding their tight finance and unable to buy enough for everyone to eat. He held his head up high and let out a quiet and encouraged growl that he will be fine. Eclipse had volunteered to not eat for the sake of his teammates that they will be full except him; he also chose to keep guard for the night. While everyone else had their fill and was sleeping, Eclipse stepped and sat onto a rock that gave him a clear view towards the golden moon filled with craters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started contemplating on his trainer how she raised him when he was an Eevee, how she gave him unconditional love everyday and would get through every obstacle. How he decided and first evolved into an Umbreon and she wasn’t afraid of his glowing rings but scooped him into her arms and was happy for him. He thought, he will forever protect his trainer—no, his partner, his &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;valuable friend&lt;/span&gt;. Relaxed, he stretched and laid onto the rock because of the bright moonlight shining onto him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His ears twitched in alertness, a rustle from the grass could be heard. He immediately crouched into a position, with his teeth bared, growling, and the rings on his body glowing to attempt to scare the intruder off. The grass continued to rustle and out stumbled was a Notched-Ear Pichu, Grace, holding her treasured Pecha berry. Grace’s treasured Pecha berry was received from their trainer and always carried it everywhere with her. Grace approached Eclipse without any fear even though no matter what the circumstances were, his glowing rings would always frighten everyone except his friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello! How’s the night shift going? I’ve never patrolled since she never lets me, because I’m still &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;young&lt;/span&gt;,” Grace plopped herself down comfortably beside Eclipse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you doing here? You’re suppose to be sleeping already,” Eclipse narrowed his eyes, still alert and uncomfortable, considering Grace is always up to some mischief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring what he said, she continued to babble on, “The moon is really nice tonight, right?” She tilted her head to gaze at the moon, both sharing a peaceful silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“…Yes. Yes it is.” He murmured, but soon a loud growling erupted from his stomach and quickly looked away from Grace to hide his embarrassment. Grace tilted her head sideways and brooded over an idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse jumped slightly as he felt something soft touching his paw; he glanced towards the soft object that was a Pecha Berry. The treasured Pecha berry that Grace would always held dear to. He widened his eyes in surprise and stared at her, puzzled and unsure with the nice gesture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Go on, eat it! You deserve it, you’re pretty hungry right? I can always get another one,” she smiled widely.  He couldn’t refuse, it would be impolite and he was indeed hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you,” he tipped his head down and bit into the Pecha Berry, with an amazing gush of sweetness filled in his mouth, he swallowed the rest. Although it wasn’t filling and brief, it was still delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, Grace licked Eclipse’s cheek, which shocked him beyond surprise and stumbled off the rock. She had just kissed him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You had some Pecha Berry left on your cheek, I was still hungry and couldn’t waste it!” She clarified loudly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse growled out of annoyance, “Why aren’t you afraid of me?” Grace halted and stared right into Eclipse’s red bloody eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She slowly came to a conclusion, “Because you aren’t scary, so why should I be?” she tilted her head in confusion, as if she were indicating it was a stupid question and it was obvious enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having enough of her comments, he &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;needed&lt;/span&gt; to be intimidating to protect others. To prove her wrong, Eclipse pounced towards Grace, earning a rewarding squeak from her as she and him landed onto the grass, he was towering over her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He grinned in triumph, “What about now?” But his grin was gone when he stared right into her eyes; there was no fear at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why…?” He couldn’t understand how she wasn’t afraid of him still, even though he had a hostile presence emitting from him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because… I am able to do this!” Grace smiled and gently placed her hand on Eclipse’s face, causing him to widen his eyes in surprise once more followed by a slight electric shock that buckled his legs and gently collapsed onto the grass. He realized and forgotten, her special ability was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;static&lt;/span&gt;, and he was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paralyzed&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She giggled happily and slipped away from him, twirling around and said, “You see now? This is why I’m not—“ Grace suddenly squeaked while her legs buckled and she fell onto the grass as well. Grace stared at Eclipse in disbelief. She remembered and forgotten as well, his special ability was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;synchronize&lt;/span&gt;, and now she was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;paralyzed&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Darn it, darn it all! Arceus, why did you have to do this to me?!” she cursed out loudly while Eclipse was still grinning in triumph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe, I can have fun with her as well&lt;/span&gt;, he thought and chuckled under his breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }.MsoPapDefault { margin-bottom: 10pt; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;           &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;style&gt;@font-face {   font-family: "Times"; }@font-face {   font-family: "ＭＳ 明朝"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria Math"; }@font-face {   font-family: "Cambria"; }p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal { margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; font-size: 12pt; font-family: Cambria; }.MsoChpDefault { font-family: Cambria; }.MsoPapDefault { margin-bottom: 10pt; }div.WordSection1 { page: WordSection1; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-4883288747666336609?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/4883288747666336609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=4883288747666336609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4883288747666336609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4883288747666336609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2011/06/synchronize.html' title='Synchronize;;'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-1111807254396916117</id><published>2011-04-23T02:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:18:52.741-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll Meet Again;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies throughout the memories we've made,&lt;br /&gt;How could it be possible that you were disappearing right in front of my eyes?&lt;br /&gt;I would turn back the hands of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My voice cracked as I strongly struggled to breathe out with determination,&lt;br /&gt;"I'll find ya... Sometime, somewhere..."&lt;br /&gt;"I'm bloody sure of it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You paused...&lt;br /&gt;Then nod and smiled for the first time,&lt;br /&gt;It seemed almost like a whisper but you said the simplest words,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you, Kid."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You then disappeared from this world, back to your own time,&lt;br /&gt;I choked out,  "I am sure... I am sure I will find you..."&lt;br /&gt;Through this time period, and now,&lt;br /&gt;I am still searching for you,&lt;br /&gt;Here in this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll never forget."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A/N: I just screwed myself over when I did this.&lt;br /&gt;This is what happens when you're still awake at night,&lt;br /&gt;absolutely craving the urge to listen to memories that make you reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;And here I was, listening to the ending &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AND &lt;/span&gt;watching the ending of Chrono Cross.&lt;br /&gt;SIGH. ;____;"&lt;br /&gt;Serge and Kid, they'll meet again.&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT, I CRY. ; ___;"&lt;br /&gt;./SHOT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-1111807254396916117?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/1111807254396916117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=1111807254396916117&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1111807254396916117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1111807254396916117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2011/04/well-meet-again.html' title='We&apos;ll Meet Again;;'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-4894150471934719754</id><published>2010-08-22T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T00:24:38.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sharing Is Caring;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Started: August 22nd, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Completed: August 22nd, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Droning voices filled up the room while the girl carried a plate which had more vegetables than the others. She made her way through and sat down on the table where her friends were busy eating away; starving. The poor children lived in an orphanage that could barely support their needs and wants. But those supports that couldn't fill their needs and wants matured them in many ways except that one particular girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was still greedy and selfish, but her friends accepted her who she was. They understood why her personality was like that, because she lived a wealthy life but her family suffered a terrible incident; leaving her all alone with her twin brother and put into the orphanage. Her friends didn't want to rush her to become mature, they decided to give her time which the girl acknowledged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the plate of vegetables on her lap, she attempted to hide it for a friend. A friend that was a boy that she likes very much. A smile danced around her lips imagining his bright blissful smile that could lit up the room when she gives the plate to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was finished with their supper quickly but was still famished. They craved more but the orphanage could not afford more so they kept quiet but their stomachs couldn't. The boy on the girl's right saw the vegetables on the plate on her lap and couldn't help but take one and eat it. The girl gasped; flustered and was about to scold him but everyone around the table saw what happened. She was hiding &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;food.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her friends were looking at her with sympathetic eyes, understanding why she would do such a thing. For the boy that she crushed on, but they couldn't help but stare in hunger for awhile and look away. Feeling the guilt, the girl slightly smiled and started to hand over some of the vegetables she had left on her plate but tried to not give that much. But before she knew it, there were only one piece left and her eyes diverted to the girl; her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She had luscious auburn curls with chalky skin because she didn't have enough nutrients going in her system. The girl couldn't help but snap the vegetable in half instead of giving her a tiny piece and gave it to her generously. Her friend smiled brightly and thanked her as she nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl frowned and teared secretly seeing there was only this little piece of vegetable left for the boy. The image of the boy's bright blissful smiling evaporated from her mind until she heard a plate set down on the table. She shot her head up and saw the boy with his plate of food and was eating slowly to savour the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervously, she lifted the plate from her lap and slid the plate towards him as he blinked from being confused from her action. She muttered a few words and the boy understood and smiled blissfully and thanked her generosity; lighting up a wide smile through her face with tears cascading down her warm pink cheeks while her twin was doing the same thing but looked away out of embarrassment. Everyone felt relieved and happy through what happened as they noticed their friend has matured in her own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well what could they say? &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sharing is caring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The End&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A/N: This story was based on a dream I had today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Today, and Desmond told me that it calmed him down when I told him about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;So I decided to make it a short story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It has the basic and purest moral; sharing is caring!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;And perhaps, "Less is more." 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Though the characters were really odd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;They reminded me of An Interweave Life, my characters.&lt;br /&gt;Though the writing kind of lacked here and then...&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't use to writing with no one speaking with a storyline happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-4894150471934719754?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/4894150471934719754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=4894150471934719754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4894150471934719754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4894150471934719754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/08/sharing-is-caring.html' title='Sharing Is Caring;;'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-3577976998766803594</id><published>2010-07-31T19:44:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:56:55.614-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 9. (구장) The Truth.</title><content type='html'>I was getting worried since it had been five minutes already. I couldn’t wait anymore; I stood up from the floor.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Young Mi, be a good girl and just stay here, don’t follow me, please?” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay...” Young Mi frowned. I went outside and began to think.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Where could they be…?’   I figured it out, the park, of course! I ran towards where the park was. I saw Min Soo and Jin Hae talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly, I hid behind a bush and luckily I can hear them clearly here.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Tell me everything, now,” Jin Hae was impatient. I heard Min Soo sigh.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Under one condition, listen to everything I have to say first, don’t interrupt me, okay?” Min Soo said. I think I saw Jin Hae nodded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, first thing first, you weren’t adopted at all... It was more like a trade... Between you and Micky,” he said. What the hell... This includes me and I don’t deserve to know?!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My mother and the mother you’re living with now, as known as Micky’s biological mother, were the best of best friends. When Micky’s biological mother had Micky, she didn’t want her, and she wanted a son. Just when Micky’s biological mother was going to put her in an orphanage, my mother stopped her. She offered to take care of her. But lately when she was taking care of us, it was hard to since there were three of us. Then that’s where you come along, Jin Hae. Since she wanted a son, she offered to take care of you. So that’s why you’re with Micky’s biological mother. You both were two years old so of course, you can’t remember this happening. I can also see that her mother took care of you well enough.” he said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I see... but one more thing that I need to clarify. You love Micky, right?” Jin Hae asked. I was shocked, but tears were streaming down from my eyes.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes... I do,” he replied. I couldn’t take it anymore; I stood up where I was hiding. Brother, no, Min Soo and Jin Hae looked over where I was and their eyes widened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YOU LIED TO ME!” I screamed and ran away from them. I heard them chasing me and yelling my name. I tripped on the middle of the road; I felt warm liquid trickling down from my head. I’m guessing it was blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MICKY! LOOK OUT!” I heard Min Soo and Jin Hae screamed. I heard a car coming and there were flashbacks coming to me, near death experience. All the flashbacks were Min Soo and me... All of them... Min Soo.. I stood up immediately, I ran out of the road but I couldn’t stop running so I crashed into a glass window and broke it. I quickly closed my eyes but some of the glass pieces stabbed my eyes, and scraped my body. Then that’s when I lost my conscious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up; I heard Min Soo’s voice with a girl? I was guessing that I was in the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is she going to be fine?” he asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, she is going to be all right but... she’s blind... She can’t see unless someone donates their eyes for her,” the nurse said sadly.                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll do it, I’ll donate my eyes to her,” he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'WHAT? OPPA’S GONNA DONATE HIS EYES TO ME? I NEED TO STOP HIM.' When I tried to speak, I couldn’t at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, Min Soo, there’s only a twenty percent chance to survive because you had surgery a lot of times for your kidney.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I don’t care, as long as Micky will see again; I’m all right with that. I don’t want her to live in darkness.” I heard the nurse sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, Oppa... Don’t give me your eyes please, you’ll die...” I whimpered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would do anything for you, Micky,” Min Soo's voice grew softer, he was holding my hand.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Please Oppa, don’t,” I begged.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry,” he apologized and walked away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard him talking to the doctor that he wanted to give his eyes to me right now.   I started to scream and thrash. I wouldn’t let them; I wouldn’t let Min Soo give his eyes to me. I kept on screaming and crying at the same time when they were about to do the eye surgery to me. They injected a needle in me and I felt drowsy and I slowly went unconscious.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slowly woke up and I felt something in my hand, paper? I opened my eyes and I could see clearly, I wasn’t wearing my glasses. I looked at the paper in my hand and I looked what it said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;Micky, if you are reading this, I’m probably gone already, ha-ha… Sorry for lying to you all of these years. You were still young and I was going to tell you sooner or later. Sorry for the pain I’ve cause towards you. I’ll look over you in the so-called heaven, if not; I hope I can see the world through my eyes that you have. I love you, Micky, my one and only Micky Mouse…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt; Love, &lt;br /&gt;Min Soo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;line-height:normal" align="right"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-family:Vivaldi;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:right;line-height:normal" align="right"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=" font-family:&amp;quot;Bradley Hand ITC&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"  &gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      So then, I started to cry, I couldn’t hold in my tears anymore. I just couldn’t anymore. It was just too painful. I held the crumpled paper and I touched the pink ribbon on my wrist. I love you, Min Soo, as a brother... This is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a past life&lt;/span&gt; of mine. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The End.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:center;line-height:normal" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=" font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language:EN-CAfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14.0pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-3577976998766803594?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/3577976998766803594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=3577976998766803594&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/3577976998766803594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/3577976998766803594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-9-truth_31.html' title='Chapter 9. (구장) The Truth.'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-692214734028546111</id><published>2010-07-31T19:44:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:50:41.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 8. 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I could hardly sleep unlike these two heavy sleepers. Min Soo was snoring so loud that I couldn’t even sleep at all so I went to the floor, took a pillow and slept on the floor instead. The next day, I heard Young Mi screaming. I woke up immediately.                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now what’s wrong?!” I was really cranky; it was six in the morning.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MIN SOO WAS HUGGING ME WHEN I WOKE UP! FRICKING FUDGICLES, GET THE HELL OUT!” Young Mi screamed at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YOU’RE THE ONE HUGGING ME, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT, YOUNG MI?!” he screamed back.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “I GOT YOUR COOTIES, EW, EW, and EW!” then she ran out of the room. He shook his head, frustrated but he saw me on the floor.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“GOOD MORNING MICKY MOUSE!” he smiled brightly and hugged me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“GET OFF OF ME AND IT’S DAMN SIX O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING, I WANT TO SLEEP NOW!” I screamed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He immediately let go of me and was about to walk out of the room until he said, “P-M-S-ing much!”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I threw a pillow at his face and he ran out. I only slept for one hour but it was good enough, I wasn’t really cranky anymore. I had to make breakfast though but I wanted to make a simple breakfast so I only cooked eggs to put on the breads.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eat up, if you don’t like it then don’t eat anything,” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course I won’t, Micky! Your cooking is the best!” Young Mi grinned.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah! I always love your cooking, Micky Mouse,” he smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Unless it has food poisoning,” I smiled evilly at Min Soo.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh please no, please don’t tell me there actually IS food poisoning in this breakfast?” he asked, afraid.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nope, I was joking,” I smiled. Then he sighed for relief. Then we started to eat the bread until I saw the time. My eyes widened. It was eight o’clock already!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We have to go to school now, Min Soo!” I said.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can I come too, Micky?” Young Mi asked. I was about to be late, school starts at eight thirty!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes! Now let’s go!” I said, as I ran out of the door. Min Soo and I safely made it to school. Including Young Mi who was not supposed to be in this school but somehow, she was wearing the same uniform as us. We both separated to go to our class but Young Mi was following me.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, why are you following me? You’re not even in this school,” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, I don’t want to go with Min Soo, he’s so boring and you’re not! Besides I want to see how your err... English class is!” Young Mi said, smiling. I rolled my eyes. I was pretty surprised that Young Mi knew what my first class was.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine, let’s go then,” I walked to my class while Young Mi was tagging along. I sat where my seat was and Young Mi sat on the floor.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who’s that, Micky?” Sang Hee asked me, staring at Young Mi.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s my little cousin and she’s here because I can’t leave her at home or anything so yeah,” I said.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, what’s her name?”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MY NAME IS YOUNG MI! NICE TO MEET YOU!” Young Mi said, she formally bowed and smiling widely towards Sang Hee.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nice to meet you Young Mi, I’m Sang Hee,” she smiled. Feels like the first day of high school feeling again.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ahem, class, let me take attendance,” the teacher was taking attendance and when she reached to my name, she saw Young Mi and stared at her, “My, who is this? A transfer student is it?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘A student? Young Mi is a grade seven and she thinks she’s a transfer student in this class?’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh, no teacher, she is my little cousin and she is here because I can’t leave her at home with no guardian in my house,” I said politely.                     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This can’t do Micky, she can’t be in this class,” the teacher said sternly.                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But—” I got cut off by a certain person.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky’s teacher, she just told you that I couldn’t stay home or anything right? No one is related to me that lives here currently,” Young Mi grinned, “besides I know what you did last night,” Young Mi gave an angelic smile. A sweat drop formed around the teacher’s head.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well uh, I guess you can stay here,” the teacher was afraid and Young Mi smiled again.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangely, that phrase worked to my Science teacher too, and then lunch came. I walked outside with Young Mi and Sang Hee to eat lunch till I saw Min Soo, Jin Hae and Hyun Su.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey! You guys!” I said to three of them. They both looked at the direction where my voice was and saw me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Micky Mouse! Come sit with me, Hyun Su and, Jin Hae here.” Min Soo said. The three of us walked where they were and sat down on the floor. Then when I began to speak someone cut me off.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey everyone! How’s it going?” Mi Cha said, and smiled. She sat beside where Hyun Su was sitting.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hyun Su, I’ll help you with your homework later okay?” she smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay,” Hyun Su smiled back. Then we all ate lunch, weirdly, we all had bread for lunch. We had finished eating our lunch.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So everyone, let’s have a sleep over at my house!” I said. Everyone just nodded and went to their next class. Young Mi used that phrase against my teacher that taught Korean which worked again, sadly.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, what’s her name, Micky?” Jin Hae pointed at Young Mi.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I said my name out loud at English class, and you didn’t hear me?!” Young Mi yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eh... I didn’t hear you because you’re so loud,” he smirked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh my FUDGICLES! MICKY! HE’S JUST LIKE MIN SOO!” she whined. I widened my eyes.             &lt;br /&gt;“Are you kidding me? He’s nothing compared to Min Soo,” I said. Excluding his eye and skin colour...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my teacher was asking questions to everyone in the class, Young Mi and Jin Hae fought together to answer the questions right while I was staring at them as if they were idiots. Basically at the end it was tie. Then the three of us headed to my Social Studies class.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So who’s this young brat?” Kwang Ho asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I AM NOT A BRAT, YOU ARE THE BRAT YOU UGLY BOY!” Young Mi yelled.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT?! I AM NOT UGLY UNLIKE YOU!” Kwang Ho fumed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gee, thank you for the amazing compliment!” Young Mi grinned. Kwang Ho groaned from annoyance.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Is she always this annoying?” Kwang Ho asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Only to people that are mean to her,” I muttered while setting my things on the table.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey! Kwang Ho! You should be lucky that I’m not that annoying unlike Jin Hae here!” Young Mi added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kwang Ho stared at Young Mi and and moved his eyes towards to Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nope, I’m pretty sure that you’re more annoying than Jin Hae,” Kwang Ho grinned.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I HATE YOU!” Young Mi smacked Kwang Ho’s head and hid between me and Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“AISH!” Kwang Ho rubbed his head. My Social Studies teacher walked to our table.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, can one of you three explain to me? Who is this young lady here?” he asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Mister, I know what you did last night, so you better let me stay in this classroom,” Young Mi pulled her angelic smile out.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Last night? Last night I was eating corn flakes last night,” he said. Then there was an awkward silence.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is Micky’s little cousin and she can’t stay at home because no one can take care of her,” Jin Hae said quickly.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“And, if you don’t let her stay in this classroom, she shall annoy the hell out of you and stalk you every single day,” Kwang Ho added quickly too. A sweat dropped formed on Young Mi and my head.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh, okay then...” then he walked away.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Um, you two... how did you know I do those things?” Young Mi raised an eyebrow.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT? YOU DO THOSE THINGS?!” Jin Hae and Kwang Ho were shocked. Before Young Mi could have said something, the bell rang.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Mi and I left. We were outside of the school waiting for Min Soo. Again, I saw Min Soo getting swarmed by his fan girls. So Young Mi and I ran to him, grabbed both of his arms and ran back home.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What was that?! A rush of adrenaline just came?!” he exclaimed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, we just wanted you not to get cling by them,” I said. An awkward silence surrounded the room until we heard a door bell. I walked towards the door and opened it.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WE’RE READY!” Everyone screamed in enjoyment. Then they all went into the house.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You have a nice house, Micky,” Sang Hee complimented.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess so,” I replied.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey... How come the famous singer, Min Soo is here?” Mi Cha eyes gleamed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sadly, it’s because he’s Micky’s brother,” Young Mi grimaced.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT?!” Mi Cha and Hyun Su were shocked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Forget about it! Let’s start the sleep over!” Min Soo shouted. Everyone got out their pillows and I had an idea. I took Jin Hae’s pillow and hit him with it.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“PILLOW FIGHT!” I shouted.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone started to hit each other with their pillows. Mi Cha was dominating Hyun Su, Jin Hae and Young Mi ganged up on Min Soo, and I helped Sang Hee by hitting Kwang Ho for her. We took pictures and one of them was silly and normal. Then we were all tired, everyone went to sleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Min Soo and Young Mi went to my bed to sleep. I still couldn’t sleep and I was going to move back down to the floor until I heard the door creak. I quickly closed my eyes. I felt someone on top of me, pressing the mattress. I opened my eyes a bit and I saw Jin Hae; he was closing his eyes and his face was coming closer to mine.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MIN SOO!” I screamed. I saw Min Soo and Young Mi woke up immediately and sat up. He saw Jin Hae on top of me and he quickly pushed him off the bed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What were you doing to Micky?!” he hissed at Jin Hae, staring at him on the floor.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I wasn’t going to do anything to her...” Jin Hae said.                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“LIAR, I SAW YOU ON TOP OF HER, JIN HAE!” Young Mi yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You, come with me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;,” he said, he walked out of the door with Jin Hae.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-9-truth_31.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 9. 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Sang Hee ran towards Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you okay, Kwang Ho?” Sang Hee was very worried, and she was frowning too.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you both together?”Jin Hae asked in astonishment, “that’s too quick! You only just met!”             &lt;br /&gt;“Cheh, Jin Hae, it doesn’t matter how long you met that person, it only matters how much you know them,” I explained. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, and you and Jin Hae would probably get to—” Sang Hee stopped and smiled. It took me only a second to understand what Sang Hee was going to say. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Together.&lt;/span&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No way, Sang Hee,” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m just saying,” Sang Hee giggled. I looked at Jin Hae.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Me and him together? I doubt I would.’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Hae looked at me, and then he quickly shifted his eyes somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I could have sworn I just saw him blushing... Oh please no... Don’t tell me...’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept staring at Jin Hae and he looked at me again. I saw him blushing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘He likes me...’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky Mouse!!!” someone said, I know where that voice is from anytime, especially whoever calls me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Micky Mouse&lt;/span&gt;... I quickly walked at least five steps back of Jin Hae and I saw Min Soo jumping towards Jin Hae and hugged him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh Micky Mouse, how are you doing?!” Min Soo said. He was still hugging Jin Hae but he realized it wasn’t me since he let go immediately.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why the hell are you he— I mean, where’s my little sister?” he asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m right here, Min Soo...”I said. Min Soo turned where he heard my voice and smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Micky Mouse!” he walked towards me. He was wearing blue shades.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What are you doing here Min Soo?” I asked, as I raised my eyebrow.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Running away from fans, what else? These shades really help and I need extra clothes now since they know I’m wearing these clothes,” He started to panic.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, want to swap clothes? Except you would have to wear a skirt,” I said, laughing at that image.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure! Whatever confuses the fans!” Min Soo said, that shocked me, I can’t believe he’s willing to wear a skirt.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Okay... Let’s go change behind the bush and no peeking everyone!” I yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay,” everyone said especially Min Soo. I swapped clothes with Min Soo but I had to put my hair up.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well how do I look?” I had a smug expression.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look like a damn tomboy, Micky,” Kwang Ho said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s nice, Micky,” Sang Hee complimented. I looked at Jin Hae which was behind me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What do you think, Jin Hae?” I asked him and it probably wasn’t one of the better questions I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look cute...” Jin Hae murmured. No one else heard what Jin Hae said except me. Min Soo came out of the bush and wasn’t even embarrassed at all!             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how do I look like? Sexy?” Min Soo had the same smug expression I did but he posed.                 &lt;br /&gt;“No, you’re ugly,” we all said in unison excluding Sang Hee.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You just hurt my feminine side,” he pretended to cry. We all laughed out loud because of that. Then I heard a crowd screaming brother’s name.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHERE ARE YOU MIN SOO?!” I twitched, Sang Mi’s here.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Oh duh, of course she’s here, she is, after all she is charge of the so-called Min Soo fan club.’ I rolled my eyes because of that thought.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Did you people see the famous singer, Min Soo?” Sang Mi asked Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nope, it’s only three... boys and two... girls here, no one else,” Kwang Ho said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, let’s search further, everyone!” Sang Mi shouted and went further. I sighed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well that’s over, can I have my clothes back now Min Soo?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No way Micky Mouse, I feel so pretty while wearing your clothes,” he smiled and danced. My jaw dropped.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now, Min Soo, I want my clothes back,” I was annoyed again. &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;“Okay, okay, little sister, let’s change back,” he gave up. We both went behind a bush again and wore our clothes.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I feel so much better now, wearing my clothes again, except it smells like you Min Soo,” I complained.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I miss wearing girly clothes now, but at least my clothes smells like you Micky Mouse!” he chuckled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pervert...” I mumbled.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yah! Every guy is a pervert! Even these two guys!” he said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, okay, I already know that,” I rolled my eyes.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Good Micky, and we should be heading home right? It’s getting late,” he said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I guess we should be heading back already, let’s go home everyone.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I’ll be walking Sang Hee home. Alone,” Kwang Ho said. Min Soo, Jin Hae and I both stared at Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What? I’m just walking her home,” Kwang Ho said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, sure, we believe you,” The three of us chirped in unison, and rolled our eyes. Sang Hee and Kwang Ho went home while the three were left alone.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s walk Jin Hae back home, okay Min Soo?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, let’s walk the little boy home,” he said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m not a little boy, Min Soo, I’m the same age as Micky,” Jin Hae said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know that, I call Micky a little girl too and Micky Mouse!” He smiled and hugged me.              “Yeah yeah, now get off of me, Min Soo,” I said. He let go of me immediately.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“She’s also sometimes scary too, as you can see,” Min Soo said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I know that already, sometimes she is pretty scary,” Jin Hae said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can you two please stop talking about me?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, sure,” they both said. We walked to Jin Hae’s house and Jin Hae stopped walking.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You know about me, don’t you, Min Soo..?” Jin Hae asked. I was puzzled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Know Jin Hae? They only just met right now though...’             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, what are you talking about?” he had a puzzled look.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t play dumb with me, you know what exactly I’m talking about,” Jin Hae snapped. Min Soo sighed and glared at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what? What if I do?”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I want you to tell me everything... everything, why was I adopted?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“This is not the place to explain right now, Jin Hae, especially when they’re here.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Then where and when will we meet then?” Min Soo went closer to Jin Hae and whispered.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“One week from here now, and at the park.” Even though he whispered that, I could hear it. Jin Hae nodded.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“That sounds reasonable, I guess, you better be prepared to tell me everything,” Jin Hae said. Min Soo nodded and he walked back towards me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go home now Micky Mouse!” he smiled and he grabbed my hand. I took a glance at Jin Hae, where he was just standing there and staring at us. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;“What was that, Min Soo?” I asked while we were walking.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well… It’s—”Min Soo got cut off when I heard another familiar voice again.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MICKY!!! HOW ARE YOU DOING?! OH MY GOSHIES I MISSED YOU!!!” Young Mi tackle hugged me causing me to let go of Min Soo's hand. My little cousin was here.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Young Mi! How are you? And will you please stop HUGGING ME?” I said angrily.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oops, sorry! I forgot that you hated hugs,” she was embarrassed since she totally forgot that I didn’t like hugs.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s okay, Young Mi,” I smiled and continued, “so what are you doing here?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh! I’ve come to visit and I’m living in your house for now!” Young Mi smiled so brightly as if the sun were going to come up any time now.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I guess you could, Young Mi, well let’s go back to our house?” he said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YEAH! LET’S GO NOW!” Young Mi said and she took my wrist and we ran back at home. We went in our house while Young Mi was scanning the house.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Eww! How could you Min Soo?!” Young Mi yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” he asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You still didn’t change the style of the house!”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s too troublesome to do so, and I’m lazy.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well then, don’t be lazy and get your ASS cracking!”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NO!” then he ran upstairs, annoyed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Somebody gets annoyed too much.’             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, HOW’VE YOU BEEN MICKY?!” Young Mi said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ah, things are going okay I guess, not that bad, high school is fun, you should hurry up and grow older then you can go to high school!”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “But there will be a lot of homework,” she pouted.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It won’t be that bad! You’re smart! You’ll do fine.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, but, making new friends are scary too!” she whimpered, her voice wavering.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’ll make great friends, no worries about that, Young Mi! And you know it!”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine, I give up,” she frowned, but then she smiled, “do you like anyone right now in high school?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No,” I immediately said, but that raised more suspicion towards Young Mi, raising an eyebrow.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really? I bet you’re lying,” Young Mi didn’t believe me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I DON’T like anyone, okay Young Mi?” I said.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine, fine,” she pouted again, “then I GET TO SLEEP WITH YOU!” she screamed, smiled and jumped at the same time.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NO!" Min Soo rushed downstairs, "You don’t get to sleep with Micky! It’s not fair! I don’t get to sleep with her anymore!” I raised an eyebrow.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well sucks for you then, Micky doesn’t want you anymore, but ME, ONLY ME, ME, ME!” she smiled evilly.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NEVER! SHE LIVES WITH ME, NOT YOU, BUT ME! SO I WIN!” Min Soo screamed.                         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, but, WAHHHHH,” Young Mi started to cry and went behind me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Young Mi’s sleeping with me, Min Soo, too bad,” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“But, but, WAHHHHH,” he copied Young Mi.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s not working; quit copying her, Min Soo!” I said, annoyed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine, I’ll sleep by myself then!” he was frowning and was about to walk to his room.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You can both sleep with me I guess...” I scratched my head.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YAY!” he smiled and jumped.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“NO! I don’t want to sleep with Min Soo! He has cooties!” Young Mi retorted.               &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whatever, it’s too bad for you then! If you want to sleep with me, deal with it!” I yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine,” they both pouted.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-8-sleepovers.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 8. (팔장) Sleepovers.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-458836664905507174?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/458836664905507174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=458836664905507174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/458836664905507174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/458836664905507174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-7-fun-fun.html' title='Chapter 7. (칠장) Fun? Fun!'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-5596151491933929907</id><published>2010-07-31T19:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:29:55.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6. 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You work here?” I asked, my eyes widening.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep, I do, so what are you doing here?” Jin Hae asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the heck do you think? To eat here, you idiot.” I started to get annoyed with these pointless questions.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I meant as in, with anyone else?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was suppose to, except I ditched Sang Hee so she could be alone with Kwang Ho,” I snickered.              &lt;br /&gt;“Oh? Am I missing something huge?” Jin Hae asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep, and I’m not allowed to tell anyone because it’s for their sake.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really? Now I really want to know,” Jin Hae pouted.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry no can do, pouts don’t work, I can’t tell anyone, and I’m serious. If I did, Kwang Ho would probably kill me.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t worry, I’ll protect you!”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, nice Jin Hae, very corny, I can protect myself better than you” I stuck my tongue at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Aha, corny for you,” he stuck his tongue out too.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You pig, go away,”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I can’t, I work here, remember?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine! Be that way! I’ll leave then!” I got up but Jin Hae pushed me down back to my chair.             &lt;br /&gt;“What are you doing?!” I hissed at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whoa, calm down, you don’t have to go anywhere, just eat here, I’ll take your order and you get twenty percent off for every dish cause of me.” Jin Hae winked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine fine, I’ll order,” I pouted. I just ordered, ate ramen and Jin Hae said he cooked it so I spat it at his face for the heck of it. He yelled at me for doing that and was wiping his face while I was laughing.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s going on here?!” A man approached us, probably the manager of this restaurant.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, Jin Hae here didn’t want the chefs to cook the food I order, instead he cooked it and it tastes disgusting!” I told him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the hell, it’s not disgusting! It’s just your sense of taste!” Jin Hae retorted.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re fired, Jin Hae!” the boss yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wh-what?! Why am I fired?!” Jin Hae asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Because of cooking the food for customers when you’re suppose to serve them! That is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt; job!” the boss said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I don’t want Jin Hae to be fired cause of me.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stood up and whispered to the boss.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Don’t fire him please, unless you want a bowl up your ass and you would have to take surgery to take it out...” I threatened. The boss gulped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Besides, his cooking is very good,” I smiled and sat back to my seat. Jin Hae was absolutely confused, I smiled at him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, ahem, Jin Hae?” the boss said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You’re hired again, thanks to this very, very kind girl here,” he had a nervous smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really?”  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, now you can have a break as long as you want for the day and escort this very nice, young lady...” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, Boss!” Jin Hae said, he took my wrist and pulled me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s go out for the day!” then we both ran out of the restaurant. We started walking and found a bench, we both sat down there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, what did you say to my boss anyway?” Jin Hae was curious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I just threatened that I would shove the bowl that you used to cook me ramen, up his ass and he would have to get surgery to get it out,” I smiled.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow, amazing? Can you even do that?” he asked. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Want me to test it on you? I’ll shove a rock up your ass if you want,” I smiled again.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, Micky! I’ll pass,” Jin Hae was afraid.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, okay, you could just have said that earlier,” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So, now what do you want to do?”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, we can see what Kwang Ho and Sang Hee are doing, I guess.” I suggested.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure, I want to see anyways,” Jin Hae smiled evilly. I have a very bad idea for doing this.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both went to where Kwang Ho was working, Jin Hae gasped, and I was smiling. Kwang Ho and Sang Hee were making out with each other! I heard a flash noise and I looked at Jin Hae, he took a picture of them kissing from his cell phone.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the hell! Why the hell is everyone here now?!” Kwang Ho yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Blame Jin Hae, he wanted to see what was going on with you both but I didn’t say a word! I promised!” I said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well you came back in a horrible time!” Kwang Ho yelled again. Sang Hee was quiet and blushing a lot still.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So you both do have something going on, I figured as much,” Jin Hae had a smug expression.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Shut up, Jin Hae, or Kwang Ho’s going to punch you and I’m not going to save you,” I said.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah right, like he can land a pu—” Jin Hae was cut off by a punch from Kwang Ho. Jin Hae fell down and he had a bruise around his eye, some blood leaked out of his mouth.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Told you so, Jin Hae,” I sighed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I would punch you too Micky if you weren’t a girl,” Kwang Ho threatened.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Really? Come on, I dare you to punch me right now; I bet you can’t even land one on me even though I am a girl!” I glared and hissed at him vehemently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right when he was about to punch me, I spun around and was right behind him and hit his legs causing him to fall.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Told you so, Kwang Ho, I wasn’t all talk,” I said. Kwang Ho was annoyed and he just stayed there. Jin Hae got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you okay?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I’m feeling way better since you kicked Kwang Ho’s ass, not literally but, yeah, you get the point,” Jin Hae smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yeah, it’s okay Sang Hee, Kwang Ho’s not hurt or anything it’s just that he can’t move for now,” I smiled at Sang Hee.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O-oh, I see...” Sang Hee walked to Kwang Ho and sat down watching him. There was an awkward silence across the room and we were all staring at Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You should be able to stand up right now, Kwang Ho, you lazy person...” I said. A sweat drop formed on Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m getting up; I’m getting up, okay?”He said but when he got up he was wobbly about to fall but Sang Hee caught him just in time and they blushed again. Jin Hae whistled and then Kwang Ho immediately glared at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you want another bruise around your eye again, Jin Hae?” he kept glaring at him.                      &lt;br /&gt;“Thanks for the offer, but I’ll pass,” he grinned.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah, you better keep your dirty mouth shut, punk,” he still glared at Jin Hae. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘The phrase if looks could kill is coming to town,’ I grinned at that.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why are you so happy, Micky?” Kwang Ho asked while glaring at me now, and breaking my mood. My smile turned into a frown immediately and I glared at Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you have a problem of me being happy? Is that a crime? If so, why don’t you go lock me up in a jail?” I hissed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whoa, calm down, take a joke. Yeesh, talk about mood swings.” Kwang Ho was annoyed now.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Easy for you to say when you’re the one damn glaring at me at first, and don’t ever tell girls to calm down!” I snapped. Kwang Ho winced at my harsh words and no one said anything.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Err, who wants to go out for lunch? Because I’m kind of starving...” Sang Hee smiled. I sighed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Thank god that Sang Hee said something.’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well sure, I only ate ramen that Jin Hae cooked, well like half since I spat it on his face when he told me that he made it,” Everyone laughed except for Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It wasn’t bad, right?! You only spat it because I made it,” Jin Hae pouted.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep, it’s because you made it,” I smiled. Jin Hae was annoyed because of what I said, but Kwang Ho was laughing at Jin Hae because of that.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, let’s go out for lunch together then?” Sang Hee asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sure honey,” Kwang Ho smiled and Sang Hee blushed again.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We. Both. Heard. That.” Jin Hae and I snickered.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I also recorded you saying that Kwang Ho,” Jin Hae had a smug expression.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“High five, Jin Hae!” I put my hand up high, he hit my hand and he grinned.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why you!” Kwang Ho started to chase Jin Hae and then they both ran away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-7-fun-fun.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 7. (칠장) Fun? Fun!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-5596151491933929907?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/5596151491933929907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=5596151491933929907&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/5596151491933929907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/5596151491933929907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-6-everyone-is-here.html' title='Chapter 6. (육장) Everyone is Here?!'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-1339117579221341919</id><published>2010-07-31T19:43:00.007-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T17:22:59.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 5. 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Or die...” I hissed at them. They were all afraid; I knew that they would run away, which they did.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky!!!... Why do you have a huge butcher knife with you..?” he gave me a frightened smile.            &lt;br /&gt;“Oh, this?” I was about to touch the point with my index finger but he started to scream.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“DON’T TOUCH IT!” he screamed, stood up immediately and smacked my big butcher knife to the floor. I frowned and started to pick it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why’d you do that for? It’s not even real...” I gave him a shocked look and walked back towards him. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I thought it was real... I didn’t want you to get hurt too,” he said with puppy eyes while I was walking back to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay... Also, sorry Min Soo how I was earlier, I didn’t mean it at all,” I said and he immediately hugged me. My eyes widened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s okay, Micky, I’m sorry for not noticing how you felt and I should’ve just grabbed you along to eat with me for lunch.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Do you promise to always be with me, Min Soo?”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“...Yes, of course I will Micky, always,” it came out as a mumble.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay Min Soo so now, can you stop hugging me?” he took his arms off of me and smiled. I smile back, of course. Then I saw Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hold on Min Soo, I need to talk to my friend,” I said, running towards to Jin Hae already before it was too late. I jumped on him, he fell, and I landed on his back.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT THE, WHO ARE YOU?! WHY THE HELL DID YOU JUM— oh, hey Micky,” his expression did a one hundred eighty degree flip. I laughed like crazy.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“YOU SHOULD HAVE SEEN YOUR EXPRESSION, YOU WERE SO MAD, IT WAS SO FUNNY!!!” I said laughing nonstop. My stomach began to throb with pain. Jin Hae gave me an annoyed expression.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, okay! Can you get off of me now?” Jin Hae asked. I got up and he did too.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Why weren’t you talking to me at Socials class?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I was thinking. About a lot of things, and I didn’t want to get distracted,” he said, giving me a puppy look just like Oppa. Jin Hae did have purple eyes too; strange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘What the hell is with those puppy looks these days?’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I won’t buy that if you keep giving me that puppy look,” I said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Fine,” he pouted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have to go home now, bye Jin Hae!” I started to run back towards to Min Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bye Micky! Sweet dreams when you sleep!” he laughed. I halted to stick out a tongue towards him and then I began to run to Min Soo again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Who was that?” he asked. I looked at Jin Hae again but he had his back turned towards me and already walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, he’s a guy named Jin Hae; he’s one of my new friends! Didn’t I just tell you that he was my friend?” I asked, smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I see, I forgot.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Min Soo, don’t tell me that you’re going to tell me that I can’t have friends that are guys.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course not, Micky! Let’s go home now,” he held my hand while we walked back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Min Soo was out because of his career and I had nothing to do. I was bored and I called Sang Hee on my cell phone.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello?” Sang Hee asked.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Sang Hee! How are you doing?!” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, I’m doing fine Micky! But... how’d you get my home phone number?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I have my ways, Sang Hee,” I glanced quickly towards the phone book that was in front of me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Um, okay... So what did you call me for?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Can you stop throwing questions at me right now? I was just about to explain!”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay, I’ll stop. Now tell me!”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Want to go out to the mall since my brother is out and I’m left at home with nothing to do?”              &lt;br /&gt;“Sure, let’s meet at the park close to the school first,”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay let’s go! See you there!” I hung up on Sang Hee and I ran to my bedroom, I don’t sleep with brother anymore since he’s a pervert now.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I finished showering, I was wearing a purple bathrobe, Oppa whistled at me and I took out my butcher knife making him faint. I wore a purple headband, shirt, skirt and bunny slippers and a backpack. I had a thing for slippers and purple? Then after I had everything ready, I headed straight out the door to the park.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky! Over here!” Sang Hee was waving to me. Sang Hee wore the weirdest green clothes I had ever seen. I raised my eyebrow when I was in front of her.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, Sang Hee let’s go to the mall &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;,” I didn’t wait for an answer; I just grabbed her hand and walked where the mall was. People were staring when we were walking, it was pretty annoying, I looked at Sang Hee and she was blushing like crazy, too embarrassing.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sang Hee, we’re going to run right about... now!” I ran with Sang Hee, still holding her hand until I found a contact lens place. I went in the shop with Sang Hee. I caught my breath and walked to one of the co-workers in the shop.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello, may I get contact lens for my friend?” I asked. He turned around and both of our eyes widened.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“KWANG HO?!” “MICKY?!” we both said at the same time. We both started to regain from shock.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh, wow... this is one small world. You work here Kwang Ho?” I asked, still a bit shocked.             &lt;br /&gt;“Yes, I agree and yes I do, so you wanted contact lens?” Kwang Ho asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yep, for my friend, well you talk to her and give her them what kind she wants,” I went behind Sang Hee and pushed her towards Kwang Ho.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay now shoo, go get your contact lens, I’ll wait here.” I pretended to sit on thin air. Kwang Ho and Sang Hee both gave me a weird look and they walked away to somewhere else. I got up and I followed them both.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So what kind of contact lens do you want?” Kwang Ho asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Err, I would want just transparent... No colour please,” Sang Hee said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, err, sure,” Kwang Ho went past Sang Hee and was getting something. He came back with a small case.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll help you put it on, okay?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Err, okay... Thank you very much...” Sang Hee said it very awkwardly and her head tilted down slightly.   He took off Sang Hee’s glasses and slowly put the lenses on her eyes.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Damn, people would think Kwang Ho was kissing Sang Hee right now, if they were looking at them in my point of view.’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden, Hyun Su a classmate was walking passed by and accidentally pushed Kwang Ho to Sang Hee making them both fall and Kwang Ho was kissing Sang Hee. They were both blushing like crazy and still lip to lip! Hyun Su realized what he did and saw me, running towards me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Foolish Hyun Su,” I said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sorry! I came in the wrong time!” Hyun Su said. Disappointment washed through my face. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey, but good job, you bumped Kwang Ho and now they’re kissing! Hold on.”  I took my cell phone out and took a picture, except it had flash. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Crap, if you want to live, I suggest you run, Hyun Su,” I said, freaked out because Kwang Ho would definitely notice the flash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Roger! See you later Micky!” Hyun Su ran out.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What the— MICKY! Delete that picture!” Kwang Ho was blushing tremendously while saying that and got up.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nu, I won’t, I’m going to cherish it, and you both were kissing!” I said, being happy for them.             &lt;br /&gt;“N-no, I wasn’t kissing back... And it was by accident!” Sang Hee said desperately while trying to get up but she was still shocked about the kiss.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh? But the picture says it all! I’m going to keep it for my sake and I won’t tell a soul to anyone for both of your sakes,” I said, dancing. They were both speechless.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Except, Kwang Ho, I don’t have to pay money for the contact lenses, right..?” I smiled evilly towards him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O-of course it’s free...”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, Kwang Ho!” I took Sang Hee’s hand and ran out of the store to a clothing store. I figured her favourite colour was green so I chose a green dress, sandals, and for accessories I got a hairpin for her too. I gave it to Sang Hee and pushed her into a changing room.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Try these on! You’ll look fantastic,” I smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O-okay,” Sang Hee took the clothes that I gave her and she walked in the changing room. I waited for ten whole minutes and she wasn’t done.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you done yet Sang Hee?! Damn ten minutes has passed!” I yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Al-almost done,” Sang Hee was stuttering. I couldn’t wait anymore so I opened the door. I widened my eyes.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, W-O-W, Sang Hee! You look so pretty! Let’s show this to Kwang Ho!” I smiled. I folded her old clothes quickly, I took her hand, ran to the cashier, asked for a bag and she gave me a bag. I put Sang Hee’s old clothes in the bag.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How much is everything what she is wearing right now?” I pointed at Sang Hee.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Two hundred fifty dollars, perhaps,” she had a smug expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘What, thinking that I don’t have enough money?’   I gave exactly two hundred fifty dollars to her and Sang Hee and her eyes widened. I shot back the smug expression.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I grabbed Sang Hee and ran back where Kwang Ho was. He was standing right in front of the door.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ooh la la, somebody was waiting for someone,” my eyes gleamed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“N-no, I was not,” Kwang Ho was looking somewhere else, blushing.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whatever, I know you were, anyways, look at the new improved Sang Hee!” I smiled, pushing Sang Hee towards Kwang Ho again. Kwang Ho was staring at Sang Hee a lot making her blush tremendously.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You look so beautiful...” Kwang Ho whispered. My eyes gleamed again.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I. Heard. That. Kwang Ho.” I smiled. Kwang Ho’s jaw dropped down. I ran out of the store, ditching both of them.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“MICKY! I WILL GET YOU SOMEDAY!” I heard Kwang Ho yelled. I snickered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really bored now, nothing to do, so I went to a restaurant. I helped myself; I sat on a chair in one of the tables. I was staring at the picture I took from my cell phone. I snickered more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Oh joy, this is so funny.’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky?” a familiar voice said my name. I looked up to see who said my name. It was a waiter. And it was Jin Hae.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-6-everyone-is-here.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 6. (육장) Everyone is Here?!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-1339117579221341919?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/1339117579221341919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=1339117579221341919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1339117579221341919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1339117579221341919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-5-surprises.html' title='Chapter 5. (오장) Surprises?'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-755682237114525792</id><published>2010-07-31T19:43:00.005-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T02:34:52.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 4. 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I walked to the next seat beside him and smiled. Something suspicious was in his eyes but I knew he let it passed. I started to take notes for Korean but the throbbing hand kept on going which made me wince a lot. Jin Hae kept staring at my right bandaged hand.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s wrong with your right hand?” he asked.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Damn it. He realized that I was wincing.’          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well?” he wanted an answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Got to think for an answer…I got it!’          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I… Fell while getting to class,” I smiled, trying to look embarrassed. He raised an eyebrow, he didn’t trust me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh, so you obviously don’t trust me, right?” I pouted.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Of course I trust you! Who said I didn’t anyways?” he said.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Your face says it all, you idiot.’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he continued, “Can I see it then?” he pointed at my right hand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Crap, why to this?! He’s not going to see that I didn’t fall from getting this!’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, Jin Hae. I bet you’d faint from seeing it,” I smiled. He glared at me.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh are you sure? Obviously I wouldn’t faint from the sight of blood!” he retorted. I didn’t know that made it worse, he took my hand and stripped the bandages off my hand. His eyes widened how deep the cut was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Shit, this is very, very troubling…’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY &lt;/span&gt;wrist and stood up with &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MY &lt;/span&gt;wrist and started to scream out.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“TEACHER WE NEED TO GO TO THE NURSE’S OFFICE NOW, IT’S AN EMERGENCY!” I annoyingly narrowed my eyes towards Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay… Micky and Jin Hae, you may be excused from class,” then Jin Hae and I ran to the nurse office.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What happened to your hand?” the nurse asked me. I bit my lip. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Gosh I hate lying…’          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fell&lt;/span&gt;,” I said sharply, “but Jin Hae here, doesn’t believe me.” I glared at him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No matter how serious you sound, you didn’t fall, there is absolutely no way a fall could cause a wound that deep in your hand.” he questioned me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It was a very sharp rock that stabbed my hand when I fell,” I retorted.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sharp rocks don’t leave a huge wound like that!” he yelled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Like how the hell do you know about that?! You haven’t tried, have you?!” I objected.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh yes, Micky, I called your brother that you got injured and he’s currently coming or running here, I think,” the nurse interrupted our argument.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?!” both of our jaws dropped down. I started to glare at Jin Hae.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Now he’s coming here, even worse. Idiot Jin Hae…’           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I never knew you had an older brother that comes to this school,” he was puzzled still.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well good for you, now you do know,” I was still glaring at Jin Hae. I heard a door slammed open and I stared at the door. Min Soo was standing right there, breathing. Hard. My jaw dropped again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I can’t believe he really ran to the nurse’s office.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nurse was showering her affection towards Min-Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Like which girl hasn’t done that to Oppa? Oh wait, me.’ I annoyingly thought.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky!” he shouted, he ran towards me then hugged me, “Are you alright? Are you hurt anywhere?” then he saw my right hand.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR HAND?!” he screamed at me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Gosh he was so loud!’             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Min Soo, can you calm down and QUIT SCREAMING IN MY EAR?!” I screamed back and pushed him away from me with my left hand. He was shocked what I had just done to him, causing him to stare.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nurse, can you treat my hand please? I gave her my right hand and she snapped out of her affection towards Min Soo.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, hold on,” the nurse said and she began treating my hand, wrapped it with new bandages, “it’s done now, you may go.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you very much,” I thanked her and started to go back to my class. My hand felt much better now.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait! Micky! Why are you being like this?” Min Soo grabbed my arm to turn me around. He was pained.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Nothing’s wrong Min Soo, I’m completely fine!” I smiled.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “You’re lying, Micky, please don’t lie to me,” he stared at my eyes for a long time it felt like he knew everything. I almost felt like crying and hugging him but instead, I didn’t, I smiled. Before I knew it, my body reacted by its own. I took a step back from brother.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m okay; you don’t need to worry about me anymore Min Soo. I’m not a kid anymore…” I turned away from him and walked to my last class, Social Studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Social Studies, no one was in the room yet. I walked to the middle row and sat there. I sighed, closed my eyes and started to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Why did I do that to him? His face was full of sadness.’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I quickly opened my eyes to see who came in when I heard footsteps and I saw Jin Hae.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey Jin Hae,” I smiled. He didn’t say anything nor showed any emotion towards me. He just sat beside me. I frowned and close my eyes again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘This is so stupid, now Jin Hae’s acting as if he doesn’t know me.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the bell rang, everyone was in their seats but I noticed that at my left side, Kwang Ho was there. Before I could’ve said hi again, the teacher came.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hello class, I am your Social Studies teacher and we shall start working now,” then the teacher handed papers to everyone that was sitting at the front of the rows, soon after, the passing of papers could be heard. I looked at the paper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Connect the dots, what the hell?!’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stared at the teacher incredulously and he began to speak.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You will all have to work with partners, no working by yourself! This is so you can get to know your classmates better!” The teacher said.   While he was still talking, I ripped a paper from my notes again and wrote, ‘&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Do you want to be my partner, please?&lt;/span&gt;’ then I gave the note to Kwang Ho. Then he nodded, I smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You may get with your partners now,” the teacher said. Soon, I scooted my chair next to Kwang Ho. Then so on, we did our work together that is. I somehow never realized, but Kwang Ho had orange hair and brown eyes. Forgetting about that, I took the opportunity to know more about Kwang Ho.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So how’s high school for you Kwang Ho, any new friends lately?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s okay and no; I don’t have any friends.”              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How about being my friend?! I don’t have that much friends either but would you mind being mine?”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Uh sure… You’re one strange girl, if you haven’t noticed.”             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Right back at you, you’re quite strange too.” Then Kwang Ho smiled and I said, “You should smile more, Kwang Ho. Your smile is nice,” He raised an eyebrow.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Sure then...?” he then smiled. We finished connecting the dots and it was a four leaf clover. I started to stare at my pink ribbon quite a while and zoned out, memories were going through my mind.           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Min Soo, don’t leave me!” I cried.             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“I’ll come back as soon as possible, so don’t cry,” he told me, wiped my tears with his fingers and then kissed my forehead.      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Everything will be fine, okay? I also promise you I’ll come back,” He vowed and tied a pink ribbon around my wrist. I believed and waited for him as the time passed by.            &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky, Micky?!” You okay?!” Kwang Ho started to shake me all of a sudden.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Huh? What, why are you shaking me? Quit shaking me!” I said. He immediately stopped shaking me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You were zoning out and the bell rang by the way.” He pointed at the clock. I gathered my things really quick and ran out.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bye Kwang Ho, I have to go!”&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-5-surprises.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter 5. (오장) Surprises?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-755682237114525792?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/755682237114525792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=755682237114525792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/755682237114525792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/755682237114525792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-4-hurt_31.html' title='Chapter 4. (사장) Hurt?'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-8622958769676707187</id><published>2010-07-31T19:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T02:27:36.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 3. 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Then I walked to a seat beside Jin Hae, he was at my right side. Then at my left, there was a boy sleeping, no one really cared. I tried to start a conversation to the boy while the teacher was taking attendance.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Err, hello,” I greeted. The boy moved his head to stare at me for a while. Then he moved his head back where it was originally was and continued to sleep.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kwang Ho; you do not sleep in my class!” the teacher yelled, she grabbed the chalk on the chalkboard and then threw it at his head which made a loud noise. The classmates were laughing at him except me; I just frowned, it wasn’t really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘How would you like it if the teacher did that to you?’  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher began, well, teaching, I was taking notes and then she gave us worksheets. I couldn’t really take notes because Kwang Ho was still sleeping; I ripped some paper from my notes and wrote something on it. Then later, class ended, it was lunch. Everyone left except Kwang Ho and me. Kwang Ho was still sleeping thought. I stood up and shook him gently on his arm.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Kwang Ho, wake up, it’s time to go now,” I said. Then slowly, Kwang Ho opened his eyes and yawned. Quickly, he grabbed his backpack and went out of the classroom.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What was that..?” I mumbled to myself. I went to the cafeteria to eat and meet Min Soo but he was surrounded by girls. He is the number one popular man in this school after all. I wanted to eat with him still... tears were forming around my eyes. I shut my eyes immediately and I felt heat on my cheeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘No. I won’t cry just because he’s with other people, I’m not a child anymore and I need to be happy towards everyone.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forced a smile and I was about to leave the cafeteria until Oppa called me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky! Come here and sit with me!” he called out. I halted and heard his fans whispering.             &lt;br /&gt;“Yah, why does Minnie want that freshman slut sit with him?” one said.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yeah I mean, look at her, she’s not even worth Minnie’s time!”  A different girl shouted that out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn’t look back. Tears flowed out of my eyes. Some dropped on the floor. My eyes betrayed me; I glared at the door that leads outside of the cafeteria. I heard him gasp, he probably somehow saw me crying. I started to walk out of the cafeteria once more but I heard loud footsteps running towards me. He grabbed my arm, turned me around and hugged me. I pushed him and turned away from him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I need some time alone, Min Soo, now,” I hissed and started to walk out of the cafeteria and then I heard him cussed and yelled at the girls telling them to go away. When I reached outside, I saw Kwang Ho smoking. I ran, took the cigarette from him and threw it on the ground.              “Don’t smoke! It’s not good for your health!” I shouted at him.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “WHY DO YOU FUCKING CARE?! IT’S NONE OF YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!” he shouted back at me, I was astonished. I felt myself breaking into pieces because what happened at the cafeteria and Kwang Ho’s words. I started to tremble and I saw Kwang Ho a bit worried.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yah, you okay? Your face is red…” he said, about to touch my face. I blinked very quickly, a reflex, I got myself together and remembered something. I grabbed the scrap of piece of paper in my pocket, took Kwang Ho’s hand and put the paper on there. I folded his hand tightly and smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Here you go! I have to go now, bye!” I said while running. I hid behind a bush and saw him opening the crinkled folded paper that I gave him. For a second, I thought he was about to crumple and throw it away but in shock, he smiled instead. Then afterwards he shoved the paper into his pocket and mumbled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No one ever had bothered to care for me for so long…” and then he walked away with a smile. The paper had written, ‘&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Science homework, page 74-77&lt;/span&gt;.’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;* * * *            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; I found a place to relax where not too many people were there. I started to nibble on my sandwich. Nowadays, I made Min Soo’s and my lunch in the mornings. I calmed down until I heard someone talking. I walked slowly where the voices were coming from and I saw Sang Hee.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Hi there nerd, you have something nice there,” one girl, with orange tied up hair pointed at the locket around Sang Hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The girl started to walk forward towards Sang Hee and Sang Hee started to walk backwards. One other girl with black long hair was behind her and she grabbed both of Sang Hee’s arms, making it so that she couldn’t move an inch, but Sang Hee kept struggling desperately to get out of the girl’s grip. The girl with orange hair reached towards Sang Hee’s locket and right when she was about to, Sang Hee bit her hand which made the orange hair girl yank her hand back towards her.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You bitch!” she said and grabbed a switchblade out of her pocket and said, “do you care to die, nerd?” she was getting closer to her but I ran to the orange hair girl and took the knife from her with my right hand but I took it from the sharp edge, causing me to bleed.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I winced and cussed under my breath. I threw the knife away, punched the girl at the stomach, causing her to faint. Then I looked at the girl that held Sang Hee captive. I glared at her. Then she freed Sang Hee and started to run away. I sighed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, there goes my hand,” I shook my head and looked at Sang Hee, she looked so helpless. I walked towards her.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are you okay?” I asked, and then, I realized that Sang Hee was staring at my bloody hand.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Hilarious, is she scared because of my hand?’             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, are you?” she breathed and pointed at my right, bleeding hand. I shrugged.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’m going to eat my lunch now, join me!” I grabbed her hand with my left hand. We both sat where I was just eating. Luckily, I brought my first-aid kit in my lunch box; I wrapped my hand with bandages and started to eat.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“So... What’s in your locket? I’ve been wondering,” I asked, staring at the heart shape locket that Sang Hee wore.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s a locket but there’s nothing inside there yet… There will be a picture of a guy that I love and he loves me back forever, if I find that person,” Sang Hee said quietly while smiling.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sang Hee… You should start defending yourself and not let bullies bully you since you’re wearing that locket which is very important towards you, but don’t turn into those snobby, show off girls, okay?” I said.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Micky…” she closed her eyes then opened her eyes and continued, “of course I will.” She smiled. Then the bell rang.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I’ll see you later Sang Hee!” I packed up my lunch box and ran to my next class.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Bye Micky!!!” Sang Hee said also while running.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-4-hurt_31.html"&gt;Chapter 4. (사장) Hurt?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-8622958769676707187?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/8622958769676707187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=8622958769676707187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/8622958769676707187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/8622958769676707187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-3-problems.html' title='Chapter 3. (삼장) Problems.'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-6405757034050374129</id><published>2010-07-31T19:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T02:21:53.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 2. 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I’m already in high school, with Min Soo! I’m a freshman and he’s a senior. I wear glasses now though, can you believe it? Teachers didn’t want him to graduate so they decided to hold him back a grade! Well more than one grade but plenty. It’s pretty funny; I personally think he doesn’t really mind actually, since he’s looking forward to this year! Same goes for me, I wonder what will happen.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Min Soo’s sister,” An angry voice muttered my name. I turned back to see who said my name, and it was her. The very same old Sang Mi.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes? What can I do for you?” I asked, trying to be polite. Sang Mi just glared at me and opened her mouth to speak.          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I didn’t expect you to pass into this high school,” said Sang Mi. I glared at her and realize that her uniform isn’t quite the same as Min Soo's.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“How about you, Sang Mi? Look at your uniform; you failed a grade didn’t you, probably for my brother?” I grinned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw her getting angrier and she ran towards me about to slap me. Before she could have slap me, I quickly dodged it by taking a quick step back and stormed out the exit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I don’t want to fight at all... It’s stupid; I don’t want to hurt anyone using self-defence.’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bump into someone, losing my concentration and I was about to fall while closing my eyes but before I could fall, someone caught me. I opened my eyes slowly and saw a boy around my age...            &lt;br /&gt; “Are you okay?” he asked and pulled me back up, his hands still holding onto me as I steadied myself.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes, pretty much. Thank you very much,” I smiled and I was walking back to Sang Mi since my next class was there. Oh boy, the horror.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wait,” he said. I looked back.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes? Do you need anything?” I asked.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Well, what’s your name, if you don’t mind me asking, that is.” He murmured, a soft shuffling of his feet could be heard.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Oh. Well... I’m Micky, what about you?” I answered.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My name is Jin Hae, pleasure meeting you Micky,” he smiled.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You too, Jin Hae,” I smiled back and we shook hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘A new friend! This is a good start.’ I stopped shaking his hand.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What’s your schedule?” he asked. I reached for my pocket for my schedule and gave it to him. He took his schedule too and compared his and mine. His eyes went big.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“What?” I asked. He gave my schedule back to me slowly, his eyes still lingering on my paper.             &lt;br /&gt;“We both have the same subject, same room! Each. And. Every. Single. Class!” he jumped while smiling.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “What the... Really?!” I grabbed Jin Hae’s schedule and I compared it and with astonishment, “Oh my, this is amazing! We could walk with each other to classes!” I jumped next to him while grinning genuinely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell rang caught us by surprise causing me to almost fall but I caught my balance. Unfortunately, he fell instead. I couldn’t help but laugh.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Here!” I gave him a hand, still laughing but unexpectedly, he pulled me down. I ended up falling on him.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Ow! You’re an evil person!” I stood up and so did he. I smacked him and laughed.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now that hurt,” he whined, beginning to fake cry. The bell rang again, second warning. Then we both ran to both of our next same class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; * * * *             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jin Hae and I both made it to class, English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Aigo, I’m going to be bored.’ I thought but I guess I was wrong about that.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Class, we shall be having a group assignment. You may pair up with a partner first,” the teacher said. Basically most of the boys came up to me and asked if I could be their partner.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hey! Quit hogging her, she already has a partner!” I turned around to see who said that, undoubtedly, Jin Hae. He came up to me and the crowd seemed to melt away.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you, it was getting crowded,” I thanked him. He smiled and started to talk.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Want to be my partner, Micky?” he asked. I started to think if I should until, I saw someone alone at one table. No one was asking her.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Thanks for the offer but I’ll pair up with someone else,” I smiled and I realized that he was frowning.    “I’ll be your partner next time, okay?” I told him. He simply sent me a sad smile, and nodded. I turned my back and walked up to the girl. I tapped her shoulder, which she jumped and then sat back down her chair.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yes? Do you need anything?” she asked me, her voice squeaky. She had brown long hair and emerald eyes? It was hard to see, as her glasses were covering her eyes. She was really pretty though without the glasses, I could see that.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, I was wondering if you want to be my partner for the project. You don’t have to though, if you don’t want.” I said. Then she was had a bewildered expression. She stood up from her chair and hugged me.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Thank you! My name is Sang Hee, pleasure to meet you! What’s your name?” Sang Hee asked me. I hugged her back.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“My name is Micky, pleasure to meet you too.” I smiled and broke the hug.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okay class! You have picked your partners, as I can see,” the teacher glanced at everyone, “now, your project is to make a poster of what you and your partner both like, some examples; games, make up, etc. This is a good chance for you to get to know your classmates better!” The whole class was just staring at the teacher.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well that’s easy...” One boy murmured. The teacher shifted her eyes to whoever said that.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You,” the teacher pointed at the boy and said, “detention after school!” He groaned. So then the teacher went out again and we just sat there.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“We should get started on the poster,” Sang Hee said. I smiled and nodded, we both took up each half of the poster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few minutes later passed, and I finished my drawing. I smiled, and felt a tear drop down my face. I drew my family, brother, mother, father and me. We were all smiling... Min Soo was carrying me and smiling. Mother and father smiling at us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Such great memories...’             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Wow! Oh my, your drawing is so talented! Hey but wait... Isn’t that Min Soo and you?” Sang Hee complimented, pointed and asked, interrupting my memories.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hmm? It isn’t that great,” I smiled, and ignored her question, and then there was a crowd of people around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘I hate crowds!’ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hearing compliments and people saying that it’s Min Soo but then I heard other than compliments, bad comments. I shifted my eyes on where Sang Hee was drawing and it was pretty much nice random things. The teacher came back in that moment and shouted at all the people that were crowding us.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; “Back to your seats, now!” everyone went back to their seats, typically, of course.             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I leave you pigs in this classroom for twelve minutes and you all start crowding at one table!” She was seething with anger at this point, her eyes glaring at the whole class.            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I should give you all de—” but the bell rang and everyone rushed for the exit of the classroom except Sang Hee and I, just sitting there and watching the teacher shocked.              &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Well, kids these days...” The teacher sighed, and realized we were still sitting there. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Micky and Sang Hee, you both don’t get detention. On the other hand the rest of the class DOES get detention,” the teacher grinned evilly, “you are both dismissed from class.” We packed up our things, said my byes to Sang Hee, the teacher and rushed to Science.&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:EN-CA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-3-problems.html"&gt;Chapter 3. (삼장) Problems.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-6405757034050374129?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/6405757034050374129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=6405757034050374129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/6405757034050374129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/6405757034050374129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-2-beginning-of-friendship_31.html' title='Chapter 2. (이장) Beginning of Friendship.'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-5231992484730846452</id><published>2010-07-31T19:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:02:53.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 1. (일장) Brother.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-family:georgia;" &gt;          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Oppa, don’t leave me!” I cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “I’ll come back as soon as possible, so don’t cry,” he told me, wiping my tears with his slim pale fingers and then kissed my forehead.      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Everything will be fine, okay? I promise you I’ll come back,” he vowed and tied a pink ribbon around my wrist. I believed this and waited for him as the time passed by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          My brother’s name is Min Soo and he’s very popular too! He’s a great singer and at night he would sing me to sleep. And me, you might be asking? I’m only a preschooler! He’s only older than me by six years which makes me seven! We both have black hair; his is styled in an array of spiky hair, while I have pigtails. I have honey liquid coloured eyes while Min Soo has purple which was kind of weird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dream... was to become a singer to sing, right beside Min Soo! Then again, it might not be such a good idea; I get very annoyed, in fact. Reason why? Min Soo's fans, they always followed Min Soo everywhere, even when he picked me up from preschool. When Min Soo glanced behind him while carrying me back home, his fans would faint. I think they’re sick, but then again, I wonder who Min Soo liked. Not the normal like like, but the lovey-dovey kind of like like.  He never told me though. Someday, I wish I might be able to find someone that I like like too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents... are divorced, Min Soo told me. He said because daddy’s a ‘player’ and he wanted to divorce with my mom for this lady. She was pretty but, mommy was beautiful! My mommy couldn’t take it, which was the reason why she left us. Our dad left us too. I hate preschool, but only for two reasons. The boys in my class, they stare at me and then turned around when I glanced at them. Some reason, I got this feeling that the girls in my class don’t like me. I would always wonder why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bell finally rang, and my eyes widened. Time flew by quite fast. Min Soo would be waiting for me outside I hoped! I ran out of the school with my backpack and waited for Min Soo. One minute passed and I saw Min Soo... Somewhat walking, these two girls were on him and Min Soo looked like he was in pain, and of course, being the caring little sister I was I had to help Min Soo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Get OFF of my brother!” I shouted and took their hands off of Min Soo. “Min Soo, are you okay?” I glanced over to Min Soo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Yeah...hmph, I’m okay so far,” he sat down while saying that. I raised an eyebrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “So, you’re fine enough that you can carry me home?!” I questioned, obviously excited, smiling widely as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;           “Uh, yeah, just let me take a breather for a minute, or two, Micky,” I sat beside him, and watched him breathing while he closed his eyes. It was all so peaceful until someone broke the silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Who are you, child?” Questioned one of the girls that were clinging onto Min Soo, I stood up and glared at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “I’m Min Soo’s little sister, how about you?” I stated, as though it was the most obvious thing ever. Both of them were shocked. Even he was surprised. I guess he decided not to tell everyone, yet, what happened next really made me angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Hah, you?! Min Soo’s little sister? What a liar. Well, I am the charge of Min Soo’s fan club, Sang Mi!” then she pointed at me, glaring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Stay away from Min Soo, girl,” said Sang Mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘What?! I don’t even want him that way... Besides, I can’t really stay away from him since—’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Sang Mi, she is my little sister, and she’s the closest person I have, so you better LAY OFF, or else, I’ll make sure you regret it!” Min Soo glared and hissed at Sang Mi while Min Soo stood up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Let’s go, Chin Sun...” Sang Mi warily glanced at Chin Sun and they both walked away. I allowed a sigh of relief and stared at him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “So are you ready to carry me now, hm?” I smiled. He nodded and crouched down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Get on my back and let’s go home,” He craned his head around to look at me, and I took a step back, steadied myself, and ran towards him, jumping onto his back, causing him a bit of pain but I’m not so heavy though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Min Soo, how come people don’t know that we’re siblings?” I felt him twitch for a second, maybe my imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “We’ll discuss this at home, okay?” Onwards, he kept walking until we reached to our house. We both took off our shoes. Then he carried me to our bed then laid me there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “I’m going to take a shower, okay Micky?” he walked to the bathroom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          "I understand,” I was getting a book from my pink backpack, ‘The Ribbon Pig and the Pig’. I started to read it then after a while, I stopped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slipped into my pyjamas. They were purple with a bunny hat! Then a few minutes passed and he came out with no top on but pants like always. Then he walked to the bed and sat down with me. He smiled and I smiled back. I laid my head on his lap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “So why don’t people know that I’m your little sister?” I asked, kicking the bed. There was silence for a while until I noticed that he was currently in another world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Min Soo?” I asked again. Then he came back from the other world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Oh, um well its cause... You know those two girls at your school that was with me?” he questioned.&lt;br /&gt;          “Yes... What about them?” I can’t forget about them for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “Well, for example, they would get jealous. Didn’t you notice how they were, when they heard&lt;br /&gt;that you are my little sister? If everyone knew, a lot of people would start hating you, which I wouldn’t want that to happen,” while saying that, he had a panicky expression. I wondered why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          “I see...” then I slowly started to fall asleep but I thought I heard him painfully say, “Sorry.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: lucida grande;" href="http://www.mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-2-beginning-of-friendship_31.html"&gt;Chapter 2. (이장) Beginning of Friendship.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-5231992484730846452?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/5231992484730846452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=5231992484730846452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/5231992484730846452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/5231992484730846452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/chapter-1-brother.html' title='Chapter 1. (일장) Brother.'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-4607080529975932772</id><published>2010-07-31T19:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T18:43:30.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>전생;;  A Past Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Category: Angst, Korean Drama, Humor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Started: October 19th, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Completed: December 27th, 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Park Micky is currently attending preschool at the age of six while her Oppa, Park Min-Soo is attending high school. She does not enjoy preschool because she does not have any friends. Her classmates that are girls glare at her; being the jealous type. But the boys just glance at her; finding her cute. Min-Soo is a famous Korean singer at the age of thirteen, and his classmates are completely different than Micky's. The girls &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;, Min-Soo while the boys &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hate &lt;/span&gt;him. Once Micky enters high school while Min-Soo is there, their lives slowly turns into a dramatic change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;-- How bliss could simply turn into agony. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-4607080529975932772?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/4607080529975932772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=4607080529975932772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4607080529975932772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/4607080529975932772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/past-life.html' title='전생;;  A Past Life.'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5359843244536814198.post-1100579013230796973</id><published>2010-07-29T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T14:51:38.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Along With You;;</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Started: July 29th, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Completed: July 30th, 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know anymore, I don't know who to believe anymore, I'm sorry." Desmond bitterly says and closes their bedroom door in front of Vivian without looking back to her. As the sound of his footsteps withdraw away from the door, Vivian couldn't hold herself up, causing her to crumple down onto the solid wooden floor. Once she did this, her eyes glimmer with tears cascading down her pale cheeks onto the floor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drip, drip. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How could you not believe in me? How could you...?" Vivian mumbles and sighs while wiping her wet eyes and cheek with the sleeve of her pajamas. She couldn't do anything in the situation they were both in, because it would be best to let time do everything. Tired, she slowly got up to her knees, to her legs and limped to the bed, unable to control her body. Once she covered herself with bedsheets, she blankly stared at the silver bell and the engagement ring around her neck in a necklace. She terribly wanted to rip it off of her and throw it away to the corner where it would be abandoned. Her hands slowly reached to the necklace and grasp it but once she was about to tear it off, her hands grew limp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  No, I just can't... This is the only thing that bounds us together... That's just what I believe... &lt;/span&gt;she thought. Her vision blurred a bit and closes her eyes. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How I wish I could be in an endless dream forever... &lt;/span&gt;She last thought. Unfortunately, that simple wish came true which kept her into an endless dream; a nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bright shining rays of sunlight beamed onto Desmond's face causing him to reluctantly open his eyes out of annoyance. He had spent his night on a couch, when he should be sleeping with his fiance! But because of the quarrel they had about trust, it built a catastrophe for their relationship. Knowing that his fiance would be slightly upset, she would get over it because she was the forgiving type of woman. That was one of her best qualities, Desmond smiled widely and knew what would make her smile immediately. Before waking up his fiance, he washed up first so he wouldn't have morning breath... Not that he ever does...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond silently approaches to the door and twisted the handle open quietly and pushed forward, leaving a tiny creak noise. Once he successfully opened the door with no trouble, he saw his fiance sleeping peacefully. He climbed onto the bed with two of his palms on the mattress trapping his fiance, he slightly smirked. For sure, what he was about to do would completely cause her lips to stretch into a bright smile and laugh in bliss. He closed his eyes, his lips slowly neared to her lips and then planted a small yet sweet kiss on her lips. There was no reaction, which struck him surprised causing him to open his eyes and blink while his lips are still onto hers. He concluded that she was still asleep so he broke off the kiss and began to tickle his fiance because she was ticklish absolutely everywhere. There was still no reaction from her face nor movement which caused him to slightly panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vivi-rawrs? Wifey?" Desmond called her nicknames that only he says to her. He began shaking her gently, completely anxious for her. Nothing seemed to work which cause Desmond to not be in the right mind, unable controlling his fear towards this situation; he quickly carried his fiance with both of his sturdy arms and fast walked to the garage where the car is. He kicked the door open and opened the door of his car and gently placed his fiance on the leather seat and closed the door. He opened the door to the driver's seat and sat down, buckled up and closed the door. Quickly, he stepped on the pedal driving to the hospital, causing a few people honking and screaming at him for the horrible driving which he did not give a damn at all. All he was thinking was his fiance, if she were fine at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carrying his fiance through the hospital, carelessly he shouted out, "Help! My fiance! Something's wrong!" Couple of doctors and nurses ran to him also with a stretcher and quickly yet gently placed her onto the stretcher. They ran to the examination room, and took the opportunity to ask Desmond questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Was there anything strange to you in the room?" A nurse asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, nothing seemed strange at all. My fiance didn't respond to anything in the morning! She was fine in the night!" Desmond said exasperatedly. The doctors and nurses rushed into the room while Desmond was left outside waiting. After thirty two minutes have passed while Desmond was sitting down patiently, they came out of the examination room and one of the doctor approached to Desmond with a solemn face. Desmond stood up and realizing the Doctor's face and trembled slightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What's wrong with my fiance?" his voice trembling, as he glance at her laying on the stretcher, and then diverted his eyes back to the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I have bad news, sir. I'm sorry. Your fiance is in a coma." Horror struck through Desmond's face leaving an agonized look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We do not know when she'll wake up, it could be days, weeks, months or even years, sir," he said, "We'll be giving her the nutrients she need and everything in this hospital, you may visit her in room 143." The doctor and the nurses walked passed by Desmond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seconds passes by, then minutes, and then hours. Slowly, he walks into the room that the doctor said his fiance would be in and saw her body on the bed, having a gentle look like she were sleeping. But once Desmond saw the needle in his fiance, he knew she wasn't sleeping; she's in a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;coma&lt;/span&gt;. He grabbed a chair and placed it on the marble floor, beside his fiance. He took his seat and gently held her hand and caressed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so sorry, Vivi-rawrs..." his voice broke and bowed his head down in shame as he cried. A watchful pair of honey liquid coloured eyes were watching this scene unfold behind Desmond, she smiled bitterly. Which was none other but his fiance, Vivian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She couldn't speak anything to her fiance, she couldn't let him know that it was her, he couldn't even see her, yet she could do anything else, like a free spirit. But to her, she didn't feel free, she felt imprisoned because of those three things. If he knew it was her, she would vanish forever and would never meet him again. Those were the rules for being a ghost. Suddenly, she hears a warm voice, singing a familiar song. She shifted her head and saw Desmond, singing, their song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cause you're the words to my story, a song written for me, playin'. Somewhere, somewhere..." he sung and hit the notes perfectly. He sung the last note, and before Vivian knew it, she was crying. She regretted from making that horrible wish. Her tears hit the marble floor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Drip, drip. &lt;/span&gt;Desmond snapped his head backwards from the noise causing Vivian to gasp in surprise. He saw two drips of water on the floor. He stood up and quietly walked to the drips when Vivian walked backwards. Desmond crouched down, inspected the water and looked up on the ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Strange, there aren't any leaks on the ceiling... &lt;/span&gt;He thought but shrugged it off and walked out of the room. Vivian followed him into the car and then he drove back home. Once they got back home, she followed him into the house and watched what he was doing. He stood lifelessly at the living room for a long period of time, causing her to be worried slightly until he was about to fall backwards but Vivian was there just in time to catch him before he hit the floor with the sound of bells ringing from the sudden impact. Nervous, she looked at Desmond's peaceful face and he was asleep. She sighed in relief and tried her best to carry him to their room and tucked him into the bed, wishing and kissing him a good night; leaving a small smile on his lips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next morning, Desmond stretched and slowly opened his eyes seeing a floating notebook that was written in red crayon, "Good morning!" Desmond started to blink his eyes more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, good morning to you too," Desmond smiled sweetly causing Vivian to blush slightly and put down the notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wait, WHAT?" his eyes bulged out, "A floating notebook?!" causing Vivian to jump up from the sudden exclamation and quickly scribbled down something and showed it to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am sorry to surprise you but I am a ghost, um, my name is Vivars!" Desmond stared at the notebook, and thought, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Isn't that Vivi-rawrs nickname?&lt;/span&gt; Suspicious, but he replied, "It's okay, my name is Desmond, what brings you here to this house?" he raised an eyebrow as the notebook was flipped around again and hear the crayon being pressed onto the notebook. Then, Vivian flipped the notebook back again, "Well, I saw you at the hospital today with your fiance... I'm sorry about the terrible news but let's be friends! =)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No." he coldly said, causing Vivian to flinch from the change of attitude but still stubborn and showed the notebook to him, "Why?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because I want to be left alone right now." he flatly said and got off the bed and was about to head straight out the door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But!" Vivian said out but no voice came out as she took a quick step forward to him. From the sudden movement, the bell necklace rang loud and clear. Desmond stopped his tracks and quickly turned back, surprised and stared at the floating notebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What was that?" Vivian quickly scribbled something again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A cat, perhaps? oAo;" Desmond shook his head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's impossible, because that certain bell noise is a one of a kind that only two of us have." Desmond picked up his silver long necklace around his neck lightly and revealed the matching silver bell with the engagement ring around it. Unconsciously, Vivian gripped her necklace tightly and shook it bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  He's been more observant lately... &lt;/span&gt;she muttered silently. Abruptly, Desmond quickly paced towards to the floating notebook and seemed to grab an arm but without thinking, he yanked the arm towards him feeling a sudden thud around his body as if it were another body and quickly wrapped his arms around the mysterious body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsure and puzzled, he struck a nerve into Vivian's body once the words left his mouth, "Vivi-rawrs; wifey...?" The notebook slipped from her grasp and dropped on the floor. Immediately, Vivian shoved him off of her and stumbled to walk backwards out from the room; her eyes bulging out in pain and shock. Desmond took a hesitant step towards to the door, unsure where and who the ghost was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vivi-rawrs? Is that you, wifey?" he wanted to confirm so badly but it seemed all too surreal. Another nerve got struck but Vivian felt the pain consuming her and backing away more in panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No! This is not how things are suppose to turn out!" she screamed out voicelessly. Hastily, with the red crayon still on her hand, she wrote out on the wall with capital yet slender letters on the wall, "STOP IT." Desmond was a bit more convinced and didn't hesitate this time and stepped forward and tried to confirm again, "Vivi-rawrs, it's you isn't it?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"STAY BACK," he saw the red crayon wrote on the wall again, closer to the bathroom this time. Vivian stepped further back into the washroom and realized she was cornered in and panic shook her as she tripped backwards grabbing a knife; who knows why it was there. Her back met the solid marbled wall and slid down onto the bathtub pathetically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter what, he can't know!&lt;/span&gt; she screamed in her mind. Impulsively, she took the knife and slit her arm causing it to bleed without flinching because she couldn't feel any physical pain. Also with the red crayon she grasped tightly, she wrote a message for him. Desmond, who heard the thud coming through the bathroom, walked in and was greeted with a message written across the marbled wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"YOU'RE HURTING ME," it screamed like the words were alive. Pain was struck across Desmond's face once he saw little drips of blood on the tub and the blood trickling down on the invisible body's arm. She was holding a blood stained knife on her hand and on the other was the red crayon. Vivian inhaled sharply, seeing the pain across his face. As that happened, Desmond was recalling the memories of his fiance harming herself with a knife because of him from the pain he inflicted towards her, he reluctantly stepped back. He hopelessly wanted to help but being the only helpful thing he could do in this situation was to give her time. His lips pressed firmly into a straight line, and walked away just like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pain was already fading away as she listened his steps quietly withdrawing. She sighed in relief and stared at her blood still trickling down her arm and frowned.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; He probably doesn't know because I'm still here...&lt;/span&gt; she thought but he came back and crouched down in a distance and set down a band-aid on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, I crossed over the line but please don't hurt yourself any further... Treat yourself with better care, okay?" Then he stood up and walked into their bedroom. Vivian blankly stared at the situation that unfolded, and diverted her eyes onto the band-aid on the floor. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He's so thoughtful... &lt;/span&gt;she thought, her lips slightly cracked a smile from the kindness. Slightly staggering from standing up and walking to the sink to wash her cut, the house phone was ringing. Vivian continued to turn on the faucet, cleaning her wound at ease, and watching the bright red blood blending in with the water while Desmond nonchalantly walked out of the bedroom to get the phone. He picked up the phone and held it in his ear while murmuring a greeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, sir?" a female voice was heard from the phone, peeking Vivian's interest causing her to lean out of the bathroom door, still holding the band-aid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yes? Who may this be calling?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am calling from the hospital but please calm down once you hear this." Desmond froze up while his heart skipped a beat while Vivian stepped out of the bathroom door; inquisitive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your fiance is currently in a critical condition&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:18pt;"  &gt;—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hello? Sir?" Desmond quickly stormed out of the house as Vivian ran after him and they were in the garage, entering into the car while Vivian took the back seat. He drove quickly but taking the traffic laws into consideration because he knew the girl, Vivars was sitting in his car and did not want to terrify her from his hasty driving. They parked in front of the hospital, and quickly ran into the hospital to room 143. They stood from shock once they opened the door from the grim scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivian, who was laying down on the bed, was surrounded with doctors and nurses as they rushed to get the proper equipments. Her heartbeat was dropping in a slow rate, but still dropping. A nurse jogged towards Desmond while having a stressed look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sir, you're not suppose to be in this room," she ushered him out, but once Desmond stepped back, Vivian's heart beat started to drop in a faster rate causing the nurse to snap her head around and Desmond's eyes widened. Quickly, he ran to the bed and shoved the doctors and nurses away; grabbing his fiance's hand tightly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No! Vivi-rawrs, you can't leave me! You promised me that you would stay with me forever and eternity no matter what happens! Please, don't!" Desmond broke down, continued to sob and cry while the doctors and nurses tried to pry him off so they could do their business. But while they were trying to pry her off, her heart beat started to drop down slowly instead and the Vivian who was a ghost realized she was still holding the band-aid as the scene unfold. Her cut was there, still bleeding but wasn't leaking out so she simply teared off the protection and stuck the band-aid on. The heart beat quickly started to stabilized, hearing it was beeping normally it caused everyone except Vivian to look at disbelief on the monitor. They all sighed in relief, and told Desmond had to leave the room because they had to run a few tests to see why this happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Desmond and Vivian walked out of the room, Desmond closed the door and sat down onto a chair beside the door while Vivian did the same. Desmond who was relieved, remembered that the girl who claimed to be Vivars should probably followed her and twisted his head around seeing if there was a sign that she were here. Vivian, who was noticing this and assumed that he was looking for her, she poked his stomach which made him flinch in surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vivars?" he mumble, keeping a low profile to make it seem that he wasn't crazy that he was talking to himself. Vivian gently took his hand to see his palm and drew a check with her finger.  It was the only way she thought to communicate to him properly. He chuckled quietly, seeing this the way that she would communicate and sighed in relief again because his fiance was fine and that he had someone by his side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple of minutes has passed which the doctors and nurses came out of the door and meekly told him that he could see his fiance but they found nothing that could cause her heartbeat drop down. After they walked away, Vivian felt his uneasiness, gave him a pat on the head; reassuring him that everything would be alright. Desmond smiled in gratitude from her comfort and they both stepped into the room. Hours has passed since Desmond and Vivian were in the room. She watched from a distance while sitting down on the floor while Desmond was talking to her body, which was pretty much a vegetable. He stopped singing, which made her stood up and check what was wrong and found out that he fell asleep while holding her body's hand tightly. She smiled achingly and glanced at the clock which stated out that it was already one in the morning. Realizing that he might catch a cold sleeping like that, she walked out of the room and got a blanket from another room and covered him with a blanket on his back. At that point, she walked into a corner where no one would approach and fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The birds were singing and chirping while Vivian lazily opened her eyes and blinked several times looking for the clock which stated that it was 12PM. Standing up quickly yet dizzy from the quick movement, she walked where Desmond who was asleep and tapped his shoulder to wake him up. Desmond lazily opened his eyes and yawned loudly. Vivian glanced at her body and saw that he never let go of her hand even when he slept. Desmond searched for the clock and saw the time. He shifted close to Vivian's body's ear, murmuring quietly and kissed her forehead which made Vivian blush as she watched this scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vivars, let's go," he smiled and walked out of the room as she tagged along.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They both drove back home and Vivian watched Desmond eat. She didn't get hungry but she had a craving for chips. She washed the dishes always whenever he was done and communicated with him with the notebook. She did all the housework that she was suppose to do when she was in her body. When they called it a day, Desmond would head to their room while Vivian would sleep on the couch. Sometimes, Desmond had to go to work while Vivian followed him and always wanted to see what he did when he worked all the time and stayed until he was finished. During while he worked, they would always talk with each other but he pauses many times because he couldn't multitask fairly well. After when he finished working, they would head straight to the hospital to visit Vivian's vegetable body and stay there for the whole day. This happened into an endless cycle for days, weeks, and then months. One day, Vivian was in bliss and thankful that she was allowed to be by his side even in this kind of state. Until some reason, her legs were disappearing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No... does that mean he knows it's me?" she whimper voicelessly, she grabbed the notebook once more and ironically, it was the last page left as well as the red crayon which was only a small piece and used up by scribbling on the notebook as her tears cascaded down onto the notebook causing the page to be somewhat damp. She approached inside of their room and gaped at his face and admiring his existence. Next, she placed the notebook on the floor quietly and then wrapped her arms gently around his neck trying to not to wake him up. Her body was disappearing, and she gave him a longing yet a farewell kiss to him as her tears landed on his cheeks and trickled down slowly. She gently grabbed the notebook from the floor and then placed it on his stomach and then her arms were gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I love you... so much... I'm sorry but thank you..." then she completely vanished as the bell and ring around her necklace rang loud and crystal clear, causing Desmond to jump awake and sit up straight; sweating. He realized then, there was the notebook that Vivars been using all along to communicate with him and widen his eyes in disbelief.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Thank you for becoming my friend&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'll cherish these memories with us always. I can't be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;along with you&lt;/span&gt; anymore. Live a long and healthy life, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;idiot&lt;/span&gt;." which was written and Desmond realized some damp parts on the notebook. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;She was crying... &lt;/span&gt;he thought, but the notebook screamed out a farewell causing him to panic slightly and stood up and searched for her around the house calling out for her name exasperatedly. He stopped suddenly, as the phone rang he picked the phone up, greeting the caller; troubled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello sir," a familiar warm voice greeted him back as his eyes bulged out from disbelief and pure bliss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello? You there sir?" Desmond quickly ran to the door and slammed the door to the garage again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ugh! He always leave the phone like that! He's wasting electricity like that!" Vivian pouted, who was calling from the hospital. Strangely, after she had disappeared, she returned back to her body but feeling numb and annoyed that she couldn't move her body as she use to and freaked out when a needle was in her for her to receive the nutrients that were needed in her body. She frantically pulled it out and immediately called Desmond to see if he would recognize it was her, and he did. She smiled happily until the door slammed open wide and was greeted of the sight of Desmond, panting heavily from running here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desmond walked towards to Vivian causing her to stare at him incredulously and said, "Who the hell do you think you&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:18pt;"  &gt;—&lt;/span&gt;" but got cut off when he abruptly wrapped one of his arm around her waist as for the other, on the back of her head and their lips both met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I missed you so much, Vivi-rawrs," he said adoringly once their lips were apart, then she smiled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I did too, Desmi-rawrs," she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed back but then he broke off the kiss quickly, leaving her very confused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Before we get any more deeper, let me tell what happened throughout these past months when you weren't here," he laughed and took a seat on the chair and began speaking. Vivian let out a chuckle quietly and listened to what he said and did all the right emotions to which parts were necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idiot, I was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;along with you &lt;/span&gt;every single day, &lt;/span&gt;she smiled gently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;A/N: Haha! Yes! I'm finished! In 4:48AM! LAWLS. Failure.&lt;br /&gt;I really wanted to finish this story soon to make more short stories like this.&lt;br /&gt;And not involving me and Desmond. LOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;Well this honestly didn't take long and this wasn't really inspired anything at ALL.&lt;br /&gt;This story came into my mind when I was upset and was reading over this e-mail Desmond sent me in the past.&lt;br /&gt;So, the beginning is kind of similar with the e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;Hurhurhurhur, but yeah. When I couldn't sleep, scenes were flashing by my mind about what if I were in a coma?&lt;br /&gt;And I came out with all that but I did change a couple of scenes here and there.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would come out a good story for my own self-satisfaction.&lt;br /&gt;Though I cried when it was nearing the end, lawls bummer.&lt;br /&gt;If no one doesn't understand what the moral was...&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty much that you have to cherish the moments you made and time.&lt;br /&gt;Don't regret anything that made you smile and laugh.&lt;br /&gt;And obviously, be careful what you wish for, your wish may come true but it would have drawbacks.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you enjoyed this story, because I find it my first decent work for a short story~ ^O^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5359843244536814198-1100579013230796973?l=mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/feeds/1100579013230796973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5359843244536814198&amp;postID=1100579013230796973&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1100579013230796973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5359843244536814198/posts/default/1100579013230796973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mouseybabo-productions.blogspot.com/2010/07/intricated-infatuation.html' title='Along With You;;'/><author><name>Vivars</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05842269920350793875</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
