“…Uh.. uh erm. I-. Uhh-, pbblt-, wha-, ermmmmm-“
…His face began to turn pink, the manz was short, and I mean SHORT short…course-, still very strongi, but short TvT
"...Is-is something wrong?"
“..Definitely not, I’m having a fucking panic/blushing attack-“
(MEMEMMEMEMEMS-WE MADE IT!! 24/12 PEOPLE QUALIFED-AND OUR TEAM DID!! BOTH OF US DID-I WAS SO HAPPY-I STARTED CRYING 'CAUSE I DIDN'T THINK I'D PASS-ANYWAYS, HOW ARE YOU?!"
"....How come..?"
((OMGGGG, CONGRATSSSSS!! Oh and I’m fine, thank you for asking. :>))
“…Your tall. T. T”
(AHHAHAHADNGESGD-I JUMPED ON MY MOM AND WE BOTH ALMOST FELLL-)
"......K, and?"
(Pfft-))
“…I love tall people, their smexy. . ,.” “
(and um-good afternoon or good morning- its 10am for me-)
"........"
((it “was” 12 for me-, so, yeah, good afternoon? . ,.)
“…What? It’s just normal-“
(ITS AFTERNOON NOW-12-)
