Polkaparti

Today was a terrible day. Do you ever get the feeling that some days, the second you wake up, you regret it already? Yeah, this is one of those days. "GHYA!" You jolted up with a start as you rubbed your face.. was there water on you?! "HA," Mathias laughed. "Finally, you woke up! Man, you don't even know. I tried everything, and then my genius mind tipped me off and I tried-" "Cold water," You hissed, finishing his sentence. "Though I wouldn't call your mind genius.." You felt your hair and your bedsheets, and they were soaked. Great, now you'll have to change your sheets; which you hated to do. "Thats exactly what Lukas said!" Mathias

The…the sun is so bright… you find yourself thinking as you open your eyes to the white sky as your heart pounds against your skull. Your body hurts terribly. And why…does it smell like a Danish? Fear creeps throughout your body, and you shoot up, realizing that the "white sky" is the ceiling and the bright sun is only coming in through the windows thrown wide-open. And the aroma of apple Danish is coming from the kitchen…but it isn't your kitchen. You're not even in your own room, your own house. And your head hurts. You've only once ever experienced this crappy feeling, and with the lack of memories of last night, your

"(Name)!!!" screamed a voice, glomping you, hands immediately groping your chest. "Y-Yong Soo! Could you please let go of me?" you asked shakily. "Aw…you're no fun…you're just like Kiku with his personal space issues!!" whined Yong Soo. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "A-Achoo! …I wonder if someone was talking about me." mumbled a certain black-haired Japanese. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "I-I'm not!" you protested. "Well, anyway, (Name)~?" called Yong Soo. "Y-Yes?" you replied, not liking his tone of voice. "Would you like a kiss?" Hearing that you immediat