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[@Crayt] you, my brother. Get to know this, sister. You two seem, fucking. chillie like texan house wives [@Alisma]

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[@Crayt]and [@Alisma] step right up (I'm doing this based off the little sheets you made up.) [[I tried to draw a picture off this, but I failed so you guys only get stories.]]

[i]Alisma walked through the park, music playing through her little blue headphones. Today had been a horrible day for her. She couldn't find a job that supported her K-Pop obsession. She just had to have everything that was Big Bang, or she would simply die. Suddenly, she was pushed to the ground by what seemed like another body. That other body tripped over her fallen legs and landed on top of her. She let out a small puff of air as she tried to figure out what happened.

Crayt looked over at the girl he had just ran into slightly annoyed. Had she not heard him yelling to move? Brushing themselves off he looked around the park anxiously. "Shit. I mean the least you could do is help me find the cat that ran between your feet a couple seconds ago," he said harshly.

Alisma cringed a little, "Excuse me, but maybe if you kept your cat on a leash this wouldn't have happened," she snapped back. With a sigh, she began to help the stranger. She was very fond of cats, so it wasn't much of a bother. She just couldn't stand that guy.

Crayt let himself fall to the ground on his knees with an excited laugh, "Look! I found him. Hey little guy," he said as he pulled some cat treats out of his pocket. The cat let out a little meow and Alisma grinned setting herself down next to him. She reached out a hand and began to rub that cats back. "I think me and this cat have something in common," Crayt said.

Alisma tilted her head confused, "What do you mean?"

"We both like you," he said after a brief moment of silence. He then explained his plot of how he allowed the cat to run off so he would have a reason to talk to her. It turned out that they had gone to school together a couple years back and he'd had a crush on her. Alisma blushed bright red as she admitted her crush on him. He had look a lot different than he did before. His hair was a new color and it was cut rather oddly, but she still felt that same bashfulness.

After a couple hours talking and walking back to her place she agreed to go on a date with him. With a grin he turned to go back home. Then they both paused for a moment and looked back at one another.

"What exactly do people do for dates?" they asked in unison.
 
Alisma walked over to him and took charge. She wasn't sure what romance really was, and she was pretty sure he had no clue either. So she did what she'd seen in movies. She grabbed him and held him close, "Let's just say this was a date," she said as she kissed him, "and that was our goodbye."
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Crayt woke up in a pool of sweat. He glanced at the clock and saw it flashing 5:30AM. He ran a hand through his hair as he frantically looked around his room. His cat was laying across his bed and he let out a sigh of relief. "Oh thank god, it was just a dream."