-every difficult or sad situation has a comforting or more hopeful aspect, even though this may not be immediately apparent
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A foreign place plus a terrible sense of direction -- definitely not the best combination, a match made from hell.
Have you even experienced getting lost for one freaking hour in a big ass institution and almost miss your scholarship exam? Or, perhaps missing your best friend's birthday celebration due to the fact that the map they gave you is as intricate as Dora the Explorer's and that there were too many twists and turns in their subdivision? If you haven't before, then your author here has now come to the realization that she is a pathetic excuse of a human being. I am now a Magikarp.
And, here I present to you a formula: an unfamiliar area + the ability to navigate is on par with google translate = a lost pathetic hooman
Multiply that with "stuck with a spiteful jerk" and raise it to the power of "you were supposed to be in the beach with your group mates and just missed the chance to see your crush in a swimsuit", and the final answer would be "depression urging you to commit seppuku at this moment".
"I can't believe it... I just missed the opportunity to see Endorsi in a two piece..." Sighing at the constant complaints currently gritting through his ears, Khun reaches out both his hands to the side of his head before plugging his ears to muffle the irritating whining of his companion. "Khun! The chance to see my beautiful princess in a swimsuit -- gone!"
The light blue haired teen clicks his tongue out of annoyance as his (h/c) haired classmate began sobbing out loud whilst gripping his crisp button up, shaking him violently even. Out of spite, he slams both of his pale palms on her cheek with a firm slap, leaving roses seeping through her cheeks.
"Could you shut up for a second?! I can't think straight because of your loud whining!" The boy with lock of powder blue locks tied into a ponytail spat out the words with great distaste send towards the petite girl, vein popping.
"I don't even think straight everyday because of my gay ass but you don't see me complaining!" (Y/N) grimaced, shooting a hardened glare at the blue berry as she uses a hand to rub her cheeks in an attempt to soothe her pain. With a low grumble, she then added. "I can't believe I'm stuck with the likes of you, a man and an ass."
"Allow me to correct you: a man with a nice ass."
"I've seen better asses! Much rounder and bouncier-looking at that!" She claims out loud, the natives of the country now sparing odd glances at the pair of teenagers screaming in some foreign language under the scorching heat on the side of the road. "Don't even assume you have a nice butt with your flat ass!"
